THE FAIRIES I FLIRTED WITH IN THE GAME BECAME REAL?!

With the power of his flesh and bones garbed in cyan, it was almost impossible to harm this madwoman, comparable to a Heavenly Constant Realm.

Yet, the flesh and bones garbed in cyan prevailed with an endless ability to resurrect.

Once targeted by the flesh and bones garbed in cyan, this sinister artifact forged by the system would descend unceasingly like maggots on bones.

She could not be killed, but it was enough to disgust her.

Wasn’t she the one who liked to buzz around like a fly to annoy others?

Now, the flesh and bones garbed in cyan were even more disgusting than her!

Having accomplished this, Li Muyang, with an indifferent expression, closed his eyes and entered the game once more.

He was getting closer and closer to conquering the game.

Although the emperor stubbornly claimed he could kill the three of them—Li Muyang—alone,

it was clear that his fighting abilities could not support his arrogance.

With the enhancement from the Red Evil Bell, Li Muyang easily dealt with the emperor whose health bar was frighteningly long.

With each failed attempt and reload, Li Muyang came closer to a successful victory, and the emperor’s situation grew ever more difficult.

When only a quarter of the emperor’s health bar remained, the arrogant emperor could no longer stand it and roared, calling for assistance from the spirits and monsters on the high platform.

Those spirits and monsters, who were initially busy with their own affairs, gathered before Li Muyang upon hearing the emperor’s summons.

However, this large number of spirits could only temporarily hinder Li Muyang’s advance.

After all, the total number of these spirits barely exceeded ten thousand.

A continuous stream of ten thousand common soldiers came like a tsunami but were easily slain by Li Muyang, like chopping vegetables.

Clearly, the monsters of the Tianyuan Continent had no tradition of collective combat.

Without any joint formations or knowledge of group combat tactics, such common soldiers, unless in the tens or hundreds of thousands, could not hope to surpass several major realms to challenge a stronger opponent.

Unlike the Refinement Demon Sect, where the disciples can form a formation and force back a Purple Mansion Realm cultivator across several major realms.

Li Muyang, with a cold demeanor, stood on the high platform, chopping down the monsters and spirits flooding toward him like waves, his gaze utterly unfluctuating.

After all the spirits and monsters were slain, the emperor, now completely alone and standing on the formation altar, gradually twisted in expression.

“Damn Wu Ming! Damn Mysterious Sword Sect!”

“You can neither find a way to save the people of the world nor allow me to do so.”

“Now by slaying all living beings, at least I can transform millions into spirits, allowing them to survive in the world after the descent of the Evil God.”

“What is wrong with me! I am merely trying to save our ancestors’ lands and a world sick to its core!”

“The world is changing, and the Ancient Resentment Well Evil God is about to descend. If nothing is done, everyone will die! Everyone will die!”

“Rather than all dying, it’s better to let some live!”

“I have done nothing wrong! The fault lies with you!”

The emperor, with only a quarter of his health bar remaining, roared hysterically, having been driven into despair.

He angrily denounced Li Muyang, the Mysterious Sword Sect, and the diseased world.

But to his accusations, Li Muyang responded indifferently, without a ripple.

“I am just here to kill you; what you say doesn’t concern me.”

The Glass Immortal replied kindly, “My master, True Man of Green Leaves, has traveled overseas to the Misty Sea to seek a solution.”

“My master never acts without assurance. Before he left, he instructed us to wait for him. When he returns, he will surely bring back a method to deal with the Ancient Resentment Well Evil God!”

The Glass Immortal had complete faith in her master, True Man of Green Leaves.

The emperor, covered in blood and in a sorry state atop the formation altar, roared and howled.

“True Man of Green Leaves! Again, True Man of Green Leaves!”

“Damn True Man of Green Leaves! If he is truly invincible and wants to save the people, why won’t he listen to my plea and come down the mountain to eliminate traitors for me?”

“Everyone knows the court is shadowy, and administration is corrupt. The land of the Tianyuan Dynasty is filled with deeply entrenched vermin! They hollow out the court, causing the people’s grievances to boil over, and countless refugees die miserably each year!”

“If True Man of Green Leaves truly cares for the people of the world, why does he turn a blind eye to these treacherous officials and corrupt officers and watch them oppress the people?”

“Originally, I wanted to change everything and rescue the common people. But True Man of Green Leaves ignored all my requests, even when I knelt outside of the Mysterious Sword Sect’s gates for three days and nights, and he refused to show his face.”

“I was the Emperor! The one with the highest honor! But I lost all my dignity just to ask him to come down from the mountain!”

“He always talked about the welfare of the people, but in the end, he only cared about cultivating for eternal life in the Mysterious Sword Sect, watching indifferently as the common people suffered!”

“What True Man of Green Leaves, he’s not even better than a monster!”

“Although the nine-tailed fox is a monster, she was willing to devote the strength of all her clan to help me succeed.”

“If it weren’t for my consort’s family’s help, how could I have made it to this day! After taking over the palace, my consort never harmed anyone! She was kind to everyone!”

“Yet you killed her without even understanding the reasons! And now you want to stop me from saving the common people!”

The Emperor, clutching at the wound on his chest, staggered backward, his expression growing fiercer by the moment.

He retreated next to the headless corpse of the temple-sealed lord, staring intently at the three people in front of him, Li Muyang, and said, “If this is how it must be, I prefer to be shattered like a jewel rather than remain intact like a plain tile!”

With a roar, demonic energy fueled by hatred surged from the Emperor’s body.

The tremendous and boundless demonic aura kept stripping life force from the Emperor.

He glared at the three people before him and then roared towards the sky.

“The ancestor of the demon clan in the Tianyuan land will resurrect today!”

“Ancestor, please show mercy upon your unfortunate descendants!”

The demonic aura rose from the Emperor’s body and finally all entered the nearby temple-sealed Lord’s headless corpse.

The originally headless temple-sealed lord suddenly stood up.

The corpse of the Ancient Great Demon, which had been dead for thousands of years, started to show signs of a heartbeat in its chest with the massive influx of demonic energy.

Next came the sound of rushing blood.

The body of the Great Demon was actually resurrecting!

Upon seeing this sight, Li Muyang promptly moved forward to stop it.

Yet the resurrecting temple-sealed lord’s corpse merely raised its hand, and an invisible barrier arose in front, blocking Li Muyang and his companions.

Then, a voice that Li Muyang was all too familiar with, belonging to the ancient demon temple-sealed lord, echoed in the darkness.

With a hint of sorrow and a sigh,

This Ancient Great Demon, who had perished thousands of years ago, was truly resurrecting.

The headless corpse slowly stretched out its right hand, and a strange and unusual Magic Artifact appeared in its hand.

At the same time, everyone present heard the temple-sealed lord’s mournful sigh.

“…Poor future sovereign, I have sensed your sincerity.”

“Being the son-in-law of our demonic lineage, I shall fulfill your wish.”

Above the dissipating demonic altar, the Emperor’s body had turned into a mummified corpse.

And the temple-sealed lord’s headless body had completely resurrected, its skin had become alive, and blood was flowing through its body.

Holding the strange Magic Artifact, he calmly reached out to Li Muyang and the others, asking Li Muyang,

“This young friend, are you from the future generations?”

“Do you have my head?”

“Can you return it to me?”

Holding the exceptional magic treasure of the temple-sealed lord, the demonic aura around him surged towards the sky.

The Emperor was dead, and in Li Muyang’s field of vision, the health bar changed to [temporarily resurrected Ancient Great Demon].

Looking at the terrifying headless figure, Li Muyang’s head felt like it was about to explode.

Temple-sealed Lord!

The final boss of this game, it was actually him!

This guy, once a being on par with the Immortal,

Now he’s temporarily resurrected, how the hell are we supposed to fight? Li Muyang’s time to complete the game is running out!

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