The fairies I flirted with in the game became real?! Chapter 534: Chapter 534: Hidden Perils

For Yu Chan, this "adopted sister" with whom he had no blood relation and who he had even disliked at first, Li Muyang could no longer ignore her.

Having entered this chaotic and unorganized cultivation world, Li Muyang had spent virtually all his ti in the ga, locking himself inside every day, and improving his strength by clearing levels.

In his thin network of relationships, there were few relatives and friends worth noting.

But Yu Chan was definitely one of the most important among them.

Although, if Li Muyang desired friends now, he could simply beckon, and countless people would co knocking on his door, trying to ingratiate themselves with him.

However, the type of friendship driven by fa and power did not appeal to Li Muyang; he didn't detest it, but certainly did not like it—it was best avoided.

After discovering that Yu Chan might be a descendant of the Corpse Immortal, Li Muyang had worried for a long ti.

The descendant of the Corpse Immortal was currently targeted by Elder Tianxin and the Refining Demon Sect.

Being targeted by two major forces, the descendant of the Corpse Immortal found herself in an extrely precarious position, daring not to show even the slightest vulnerability.

Now, hearing that Yu Chan had cleared her na, Li Muyang breathed a sigh of relief.

He and Yan Xiaoru left together, both of them riding a flying boat toward the vast plains outside the gate of the Refining Demon Sect, as well as the vast Yunxiao City situated between the plains and mountains.

The epic battle between Elder Tianxin and the Refining Demon Sect Leader was about to begin, and outsiders of Yunxiao City were already crowded like mountains and seas of people, buzzing with excitent.

Several mountain peaks outside Yunxiao City were packed with cultivators of no small skill.

At this mont, only powerful cultivators could occupy such an open vantage point.

Streaks of escape light occasionally flashed across the sky, and cultivators wearing white robes from the Inner Sect flew through the sky, patrolling to maintain order at the scene.

With the Sect Leader about to battle a formidable opponent, these Sect disciples had mobilized early, placing Yunxiao City under martial law, driving away the common folk.

Thus, almost no cultivator flew in the skies outside Yunxiao City.

Everyone was compelled to stand on the land, hills, and city walls, looking up like ordinary people.

This place was the doorway to the Refining Demon Sect. Ordinary cultivators dared not be reckless here.

However, those of distinguished status and top-notch cultivation were invited to the sky. At this mont, several small flying boats hovered in the sky outside Yunxiao City.

Those who were able to board these boats and closely watch the great battle were all influential figures from both immortal and demonic paths.

The battle between two cultivators from the Hengtian realm was the first in over ten thousand years since the Dark Catastrophe.

Such an occasion had attracted countless cultivators to co and watch the battle.

Especially now that the spiritual energy between heaven and earth was reviving, many great cultivators at the Purple Mansion realm vaguely felt the chance to breakthrough but couldn't find the way.

Ever since the Dark Catastrophe, no one had broken through to the Hengtian realm.

The Hengtian realm was too mysterious and profound for the cultivators of this world.

At such a ti, witnessing a battle between two cultivators from the Hengtian realm would be greatly beneficial for those great cultivators stuck at the peak of Purple Mansion realm for many years.

Thus, the entire cultivation world, whether it was the path of immortals or demons, and the experts from various major sects were now gathered outside Yunxiao City.

These significant figures received high-standard hospitality from the Refining Demon Sect, positioned in the sky on hovering flying boats, waiting for the impending battle.

They didn't have to crowd below with the commoners.

And now outside Yunxiao City, the focal point of everyone's gaze was a figure seated cross-legged in the void.

He exuded a chilling and fierce demonic aura, dressed in a black robe and sitting in the void with closed eyes, not speaking.

But beneath the calm aura, it was like a volcano on the verge of eruption, giving an extrely horrific and deadly sense of threat.

Intimidated by this aura, the less skilled spectators didn't even dare to look at this demonic figure from a distance.

——Gong Yanghong, the current leader of the Refining Demon Sect.

Unlike the cruel and fierce dispositions of the previous sect leaders, this one was known for his benevolence.

He was the first sect leader since the establishnt of the Refining Demon Sect to cease hostilities with the various immortal sects, and he did not commit widespread slaughter upon assuming power.

Therefore, the relationship between the immortal sects and Gong Yanghong was quite good.

At this ti, many prominent figures of the immortal sect had arrived outside Yunxiao City and were warmly received.

Outside the bustling and formidable Yunxiao City, a surprisingly harmonious atmosphere prevailed.

At least no one was causing trouble, and the Refining Demon Sect was still able to maintain basic order.

Li Muyang stood on Yan Xiaoru's small flying boat, looking down from high above at the land beneath his feet, as well as the densely packed figures on the land, mountains, and city walls.

Who knew how many hidden ancient beings or unknown loose cultivators were concealed among them?

As Li Muyang gazed downward from the flying boat, he vaguely felt nurous intimidating, even oppressive, gazes sweeping over him.

At this mont, the vicinity of Yunxiao City resembled a deep, dark pool, with no one knowing what enormous beasts were hidden beneath the water.

Li Muyang wasn't particularly interested in the great battle between the Refining Demon Sect Leader and the elderly immortal of Heaven's Heart.

But he had to be there.

Because hidden within this epochal battle, there might be a brewing lethal danger.

——Zi Weiheng.

This self-proclaid master of the Immortal Artifact who vowed to ascend to the Refining Demon Sect and annihilate its mbers claid to possess a surefire strategy to win.

No one knew when he would strike.

But for seeking revenge, today was indeed a perfect opportunity.

In the epochal battle between the elderly immortal and the Refining Demon Sect Leader, when two strong forces t, one would inevitably be injured, and even the victor wouldn't have it easy.

If the Refining Demon Sect Leader were severely wounded during the battle, and Zi Weiheng, who had already broken through to the realm of Heaven's Eternity, suddenly appeared wielding an ancient Immortal Artifact...

Even imagining such a scenario made Li Muyang's scalp tingle.

He and Yan Xiaoru silently steered the flying boat to arrive just outside Yunxiao City.

On the boat besides them, aside from Aunt Su, there were several close comrades and friends of Li Muyang.

His sister Li Yuechan and the naïve frontier youth Guan Xiaoshun, whom he had t in the outer sect, were both on the flying boat.

Yan Xiaoru maneuvered the flying boat to a critical position at the edge of the battlefield.

Should any ergency arise or the Refining Demon Sect face disaster, from this position, she could either reinforce her sect or imdiately flee.

Truly well-prepared.

Yet even so, as Yan Xiaoru looked down at the bustling and vibrant Yunxiao City, as well as the surrounding mountains and lands, a trace of worry flashed through her eyes.

Cultivators of the Heaven's Eternity realm were already terrifying.

A Heaven's Eternity cultivator ard with an ancient Immortal Artifact, along with a claim of possessing the absolute ability to annihilate the entire sect...

Yan Xiaoru and Li Muyang exchanged a glance, both seeing the unease in each other's eyes.

Li Muyang sighed softly and said,

"...I hope everything goes smoothly today and no trouble arises."

While speaking, he also checked the chat group once again.

In the chat group where the masters of Immortal Artifacts were supposed to communicate, there was, as always, dead silence, with no one speaking.