The fairies I flirted with in the game became real?! Chapter 574: Chapter 574 The Entire Refinement Demon Sect is

The second-generation Sect Master, Hu Qingshan, with a pair of pure white, translucent palms, shone brightly under the moonlight.

With one palm strike, she even distorted the space, greatly limiting Li Muyang's escape routes.

Sky Demon Palm—the renowned signature move of the second-generation Sect Master, Hu Qingshan!

The mont this palm struck him, Li Muyang's body erupted with pitch-black demonic flas.

However, this attack from an already dead body unexpectedly triggered Li Muyang's passive skill, "Traverse the Netherworld."

Attacks from the dead, damage reduced by 20%.

Furthermore, this incarnation of the second-generation Sect Master, Hu Qingshan, although comparable to the Hengtian Realm, was not truly a Hengtian Realm powerhouse but rely an incarnation.

Her Sky Demon Palm, with the preemptive dodge by the Jade Mantis, did not cause serious injuries.

Around Li Muyang erged eight dark portals spinning rapidly, from which cold evil Qi spilled out, swiftly extinguishing the demonic flas burning on his body.

Standing atop the head of the Jade Mantis, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked up at the woman above him, smiling coldly.

"…I miscalculated, never expecting the Ancestor of Demon Refinent to have refined four incarnations, while the real body has been hiding in the nine-story dark tower without showing itself."

All of Li Muyang's previous planning was in anticipation of the mont the Ancestor of Demon Refinent showed up, when the corpse of Ink Immortal combined with the Startling Swan Immortal Sword would unleash the strongest attack.

With that strike, he aid to slay or severely injure the Ancestor of Demon Refinent, so long as the Ancestor's combat power was compromised, Li Muyang would have a great chance to retreat from the Refinent Demon Sect completely unscathed.

But Li Muyang's ticulously prepared ambush only managed to kill one of the Ancestor of Demon Refinent's incarnations.

No one could have predicted that this old monster's real body had truly lived for more than a thousand years!

In the chilly night wind, Li Muyang quietly exhaled a breath, feeling a burning sensation in his chest and lungs.

That was the sequelae of being struck by Hu Qingshan's Sky Demon Palm.

At this mont, Li Muyang was indeed pushed into a dire situation.

But he was never one to just wait for death and give up, let alone concede that he was certainly going to lose.

Coldly watching the Ancestor of Demon Refinent in the sky, Li Muyang said, "Since tricks and sches won't work, then let's fight!"

The Ancestor of Demon Refinent was a true Hengtian Realm powerhouse, but having clung to life for over a thousand years, his vitality was depleted, and his Primordial Spirit was languishing—his real body unable to join the battle.

And his three refined incarnations, although comparable to Hengtian Realm powerhouses, were restrained by Li Muyang's passive "Traverse the Netherworld" which reduced damage by 20%.

Moreover, the corpse of the Ink Immortal controlled by Li Muyang was indeed a Hengtian Realm combat force.

Not to ntion, in the hands of the Ink Immortal was the ancient Immortal Artifact, the Startling Swan Immortal Sword!

Having mastered the Startling Swan Sword Technique used to wield the Startling Swan Immortal Sword, Li Muyang could unleash 100% of the sword's potential.

The Ink Immortal's corpse, surrounded by the third and fourth-generation Sect Masters, suddenly burst forth with cold Sword Qi, countless transparent sword shadows shooting out and instantly forcing both incarnations to retreat and dodge.

The determined Li Muyang was no longer holding back.

He coldly addressed the group of prisoners behind him, "The opportunity has co, why haven't you fled yet?!"

Li Muyang sneered, "Didn't you say that even if you couldn't escape, you'd still kill a few disciples of the Demon Sect as consolation?"

"Now, there are three hundred and seventy Demon Sect devotees in the sky, all at the Divine Travel Realm. Killing a few more before you die will certainly pay off!"

As Li Muyang's words fell, the body of the Ink Immortal suddenly opened its eyes and charged directly towards the distant real body of the Ancestor of Demon Refinent.

Seeing this, the second-generation Sect Master, Hu Qingshan, imdiately abandoned Li Muyang and turned to provide support.

The battle-ready Ink Immortal, along with the Startling Swan Immortal Sword, was surely more than a match for the two incarnations of the Ancestor of Demon Refinent!

Now that Hu Qingshan had joined the fray, the unceasing strikes of the Sky Demon Palm could only just manage to hold their ground.

Around Hu Qingshan, the Jade Mantis and Li Muyang were left unattended. He imdiately took control of the Jade Mantis and charged toward the edge of the battlefield, making a beeline for the group of Refinent Demon Sect's devotees.

Seeing this scene, the elders of the Refinent Demon Sect were imdiately infuriated.

"Damn thief! Kill him!"

"Do you think we don't exist?"

Fourteen elders of the Refinent Demon Sect, except for Si Jianping, who was still on the spot diligently recuperating and healing, all the other sect elders pursued Li Muyang.

But the speed of the Jade Mantis under Li Muyang's feet was extre. It darted back and forth on the Snowy Peak, making it difficult for the sect elders to catch up in an instant.

In turn, the Jade Mantis, even while fleeing, would occasionally swing its knife arms, each strike on par with the Heaven-Hardening stage, each blow capable of killing a Spirit-Wandering stage devotee.

These more than three hundred Spirit-Wandering stage devotees were arrayed in formation; had it been only the Jade Mantis amid the ranks, they would have managed to cope.

But now, approaching the grand formation was not only the Jade Mantis.

After Li Muyang's words had fallen, the group of Black Prison escapees behind him suddenly exploded outward.

One by one, the Purple Mansion powerhouses used their secret techniques and divine skills to attack the surrounding Spirit-Wandering stage devotees.

Among these escapees, three had regained their peak combat strength.

Three peak Purple Mansion stage, more than thirty Purple Mansion powerhouses who, despite drained of blood-qi, were comparable to Spirit-Wandering stage, plus a Jade Mantis with a blade as sharp as it was swift... In just an instant, the grand formation of the Refinent Demon Sect devotees was shattered.

And once the formation was broken, devoid of its protection, the situation of these Spirit-Wandering stage devotees beca even more desperate.

In the night sky, one silhouette after another fell with agonizing screams and wails, crashing heavily to the ground, smashing into pulp.

And several of the Black Prison escapees, with sinister and brutal thods, broke through the encirclent not to seek out Spirit-Wandering devotees, but instead rushed toward other Suspended Islands of the Refinent Demon Sect.

On those Suspended Islands, many disciples of the Refinent Demon Sect had been standing under the moonlight, watching the commotion atop the Snowy Peak.

Now that these sinister escapees had entered the crowd, it was like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, and in an instant, a storm of blood and carnage ensued.

Horrific shrieks and anguished wails arose nonstop below the night sky, creating a sea of agony.

These Black Prison escapees, grinning and howling madly, slaughtered the Refinent Demon Sect disciples with the most cruel and ferocious thods, repaying the suffering they had endured in the Black Prison a hundred, a thousand tis over to these disciples.

The elders of the Refinent Demon Sect atop the Snowy Peak beheld this scene and were incensed.

"Picking on the younger generation, what kind of skill is that!"

Elder Wu Xingtian of the Spirit Beast Hall, infuriated, thundered with rage. The Suspended Island that the Black Prison escapees had breached belonged to his Spirit Beast Hall!

It was full of his own Spirit Beast Hall disciples!

Moreover, these escapees even headed for the secret realm where his Spirit Beast Hall imprisoned and trained the spirit beasts, revealing their nefarious intentions.

Wu Xingtian roared, imdiately abandoning the pursuit of the Jade Mantis.

He led the two demon beasts he commanded, rushing towards the Suspended Island where the Spirit Beast Hall was located.

He had to protect his disciples, his foundation, and his valuable assets!

In the sky, Si Jianping, the Soul-Refining Elder, whose flesh and blood were constantly healing and regenerating, watched the chaos within the sect with bloodshot eyes.

She watched helplessly as the disciples on those Suspended Islands fell one after another, screaming in agony, bleeding rivers.

The hunched old woman, at this mont, clenched her teeth in hatred and wished she could devour Li Muyang's flesh and blood raw.

"Li Muyang! My Refinent Demon Sect swears eternal enmity against you!"