The fairies I flirted with in the game became real?! Chapter 577: Chapter 577 My Friend is an Ancient Sword Immor

Li Muyang had always been cautious and low-key, rarely causing trouble and unwilling to provoke it.

But if he had to act, he would make sure it was definitive.

He would never leave trouble for himself!

With a cold eye, he watched the Ancestor of Demon Refinent before him. Since the mont he had killed Gong Yanghong and this old monster appeared, Li Muyang knew he had been backed into a corner.

This old monster was even more deeply hidden than he had imagined.

Li Muyang didn't hesitate for a mont, and played his trump cards.

Zi Weiheng, a Heaven Eon realm being, was on his way here; upon learning of the chaos within the Refinent Demon Sect, this vengeful descendant of the Green Dragon lineage imdiately rushed here at top speed.

With the battle strength of the Heavenly Realm of the Corpse of Immortal Zi Zi Weiheng, along with the powers of two Ancient Immortal Artifacts, the scales of battle were enough to tip.

Even if the revived divine body of the Ancestor of Demon Refinent possessed supre might, behind Zi Weiheng followed an innurable army of Jiao Dragons!

Once those Jiao Dragon armies charged into the battlefield, everything would beco final.

Zi Weiheng was confident that even with his own strength, he could annihilate the entire Refinent Demon Sect.

Now with Li Muyang added to the mix, failure was impossible!

Under the moonlight, Li Muyang watched with cold eyes as the Ancestor of Demon Refinent stood before him, and watched as the Suspended Island crumbled stone by stone under the moonlight, rubble collapsing, revealing the true nature of the divine corpses hidden beneath.

Watching those divine corpse fragnts appear under the moonlight, accompanied by their ergence, a cold, heavy, and deadly stray atmosphere spread throughout the entire mountain gate of the Refinent Demon Sect.

Even the Sect Protection Array of the Refinent Demon Sect underwent a strange transformation at this mont.

Cold howls and painful screams were erging continuously within the Sect Protection Array.

In the void, one transparent figure after another appeared in the night, continuously howling in agony, rolling painfully in the air, struggling and begging for rcy.

A scene of apocalyptic despair.

This suspenseful scene of death seed like a replay of sothing from the ancient years at this place.

A terrifying aura of despair spread through the air.

The disciples of the Refinent Demon Sect, infected by this despairing aura, one after another fell to their knees, their eyes empty and fearful, as if experiencing the desperate dark ages of the ancients.

Li Muyang's gaze remained cold as he watched these eerie changes, his eyes utterly calm.

He knew, this was the last scene witnessed by the divine spirit before their tragic deaths.

This tragically dead divine body must have suffered so horrifying calamity in its lifeti, witnessed scenes of rivers of blood to bear such a heavy, deadly aura of resentnt.

He watched in the void as the Ancestor of Demon Refinent held invisible chains in his hands, looking back at him with a cold, triumphant sneer, shaking his head.

"...Old thing, do you think you have won?"

The power of a divine body indeed surpassed the remains of an Immortal.

A revived divine body could at least reproduce over seventy percent of its strength from its lifeti.

But the limit of this realm was now the Heaven Eon realm.

Even if you are a true Spirit Descent, you would only possess the power of the peak of the Heaven Eon realm!

Thinking of crushing Li Muyang with a single divine body?

Impossible!

Riding on a jade mantis dagger, holding an unconscious young girl in his arms, Li Muyang directly approached the corpse of Immortal Mo.

At this mont, standing with Immortal Mo, he coldly watched all the demonic cultivators of the Refinent Demon Sect.

As the divine corpse fragnts within each Suspended Island revived one after another, those prisoners on death row struggling desperately began to die off one after another, continuously perishing.

Only two prisoners with full cultivation managed to escape in the chaos, heavily wounded as the price for breaking the blockade.

And the elders of the Refinent Demon Sect did not chase these two.

They quickly gathered their demonic cultivators under their command, bringing over three hundred spirit wandering demonic cultivators together in the night sky, forming a large array, blocking every direction of escape for Li Muyang.

Along with the continuously reviving divine bodies within the Refinent Demon Sect…

At that mont, Li Muyang had completely beco a turtle trapped in a jar.

All eyes within the Refinent Demon Sect were on him.

The Refinent Demon Sect, renowned as the vanguard and supre sect in the demonic path, had gathered all their might to encircle and kill Li Muyang.

Within his field of vision, the skies were filled with dazzling lights of escape, all forms belonging to demonic cultivators.

And here he was, alone, standing in the midst of this evil Qi-churned void, seemingly facing a dead end.

Yet, a sinister cold smile appeared on Li Muyang's face.

"… You think you've already won, that victory is secured?"

Gazing at the demonic cultivators in the skies, as well as the continuously resurrecting divine corpse, Li Muyang took a deep breath, his eyes icy.

"This divine corpse might possess supre power, but my friend is an Ancient Sword Immortal!"

He placed his hand on Mo Xianzi's shoulder, coldly eyeing the demonic cultivators in the sky.

Without a trace of fear, he instead initiated an attack.

Under the moonlight, cold and pale Sword Qi rose once again, slashing directly towards the nearby Ta Xue Peak!

And towards that eerie divine blood pupil on Ta Xue Peak!

…

A torrential downpour washed over the lands governed by the Refinent Demon Sect.

Hundreds of miles away from the Refinent Demon Sect's main gate, atop a solitary mountain peak, the white-haired, aged Ghost Inn Seventh, Xie Liuyun, stood amidst the storm, quietly gazing at the distant sect gate.

The young Sect Master of the Hehuan Sect, Liu Lian'er, stood by his side, curious, as she asked,

"... Senior, why did the water mirror suddenly go dark?"

They had been using the water mirror to remotely watch the intense battle inside the Refinent Demon Sect's gate.

In that water mirror, she had witnessed the grueso death of the Sect Master Gong Yanghong and the horrifying scene of the Ancestor of Demon Refinent's appearance.

Such images were beyond anything she had ever imagined.

But what surprised her even more was Li Muyang, who had previously refused to leave with her and instead chose to stay inside the Refinent Demon Sect...

The power Li Muyang displayed that night made her feel intense admiration, seemingly unreachable.

But just as the battle was reaching its peak intensity, sothing forced the Ancestor of Demon Refinent into a corner, and the ground on Ta Xue Peak began to collapse, followed by the appearance of a huge blood pupil.

Then, the water mirror shattered.

Unable to watch the battle, Liu Lian'er grew imnsely anxious.

"What exactly is that huge eye!" Liu Lian'er asked.

However, Xie Liuyun was preoccupied and couldn't respond to her inquiry.

Xie Liuyun looked into the distance with a solemn expression, trying hard to sense the battle happening hundreds of miles away.

After a long while, he muttered to himself,

"... The divine corpse has indeed resurrected."

He closed his eyes, and his spirit gradually drifted away into a mysterious dark space.

In this dark space, nurous shadowy figures were seated.

Each figure exuded an aura vast as the abyss and imnsely powerful.

Yet, at this mont, these masters of the Immortal Artifacts appeared sowhat anxiously unsettled.

Seeing Xie Liuyun return, they imdiately inquired,

"Ghost Inn Seventh, what's the situation inside the Refinent Demon Sect?"

"Which divine corpse was hidden inside the Refinent Demon Sect, exactly?"

"Did you recognize its na?"

Concerning the hidden divine corpse inside the Refinent Demon Sect, the masters of the Immortal Artifacts were exceptionally interested.