The fairies I flirted with in the game became real?!

"You have your own path to follow, and I have my own obsession to fulfill."

"Our fleeting marriage ends here." n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om

"If there’s a chance in the future, we can continue our past connection..."

After Yan Xiaoru finished speaking, she indifferently shifted her gaze away, no longer looking at Li Muyang.

The air inside the tent suddenly became rigid.

What was just now warm and tender abruptly turned cold.

Everything was developing too quickly.

Whether it was the disciple of the Refinement Demon Sect who suddenly emerged from underground or Yan Xiaoru’s decision.

All of it came too fast.

It wasn’t until Yan Xiaoru uttered that last sentence, akin to placating a child, that Li Muyang shook his head and said, "Talk about the future if there’s a chance... you’re treating me like a kid."

Li Muyang looked hesitant, as if he had something to say.

But Yan Xiaoru didn’t give him the opportunity to speak at all.

She clenched the Feiyue Suo in her hand, did something to it, and the next second, that translucent light blue Feiyue Suo emitted a brilliant blue light.

Seeing this scene, Li Muyang was startled and quickly spoke up.

"Yan Xiaoru!"

Listen to me for crying out loud!

I still have an ace up my sleeve!

But Yan Xiaoru just looked at him coldly, as the Feiyue Suo’s dazzling blue light enveloped her entire body.

The next second, a brilliant blue light pierced through the tent and shot into the night sky, vanishing into the dark veil of the night in the blink of an eye.

Everyone on the Pingyang Ridge looked up curiously, watching this scene in astonishment, clueless as to what had happened.

Only Li Muyang stood in the tent with a pained expression on his face, grinding his teeth in anger.

"Damn Yan Xiaoru!"

Would it kill you to listen to what I have to say!

So decisive in dumping me... damn!

Can’t you hold on a second and let me finish speaking!

This obstinate, immature ghost, once I fight my way out, I’ll make sure to spank your butt until it swells!

Li Muyang was fuming with indignation.

I don’t want to join the Blood Lotus Sect! I don’t want to abandon everything I have.

Why should I surrender just because the Blood Lotus Sect shows up and demands it?

I’ve been here for over a year after crossing over, finally making familiar friends, and cheeky, cunning relatives, even a childish elder with a well-shaped figure... Why should I have to give that up!

Li Muyang clenched his teeth, his anger intensifying.

That scene of the blue light shooting towards the sky instantly alarmed the cultivators of the Refinement Demon Sect on Pingyang Ridge.

Outside the tent, footsteps sounded urgently, and everyone was in chaos and confusion. Enjoy new stories from empire

"Elder Yan! What happened?"

The two inside the tent right now were the bedrock of all the cultivators on Pingyang Ridge.

Neither could afford an accident.

The one leading the forefront was the aloof youth, Cheng Feiyang.

However, as everyone gathered anxiously outside the tent and began to question, the entrance was flung open, and the burly Li Muyang, bare-chested, walked out.

"Elder Yan has run away!"

With an indifferent face, Li Muyang spoke to all the remaining Demon Sect cultivators, "The Sect Master sent a magical device, but it could only take one person to escape."

"Now that Elder Yan has already left, only we remain on Pingyang Ridge, the Demon Sect won’t send any more reinforcements to rescue us..."

Li Muyang concisely informed everyone of the situation.

The crowd had already been skeptical about the possibility of reinforcements, since they had been holding out for so many days without any sign of help.

Guessing was one thing, but hearing it with their own ears was something else.

And as soon as they heard Li Muyang say that Elder Yan had already left...

The Demon Cultivators who had eagerly gathered outside the tent were all dumbstruck.

They stood there, staring blankly as if they had lost all hope, their eyes dull and devoid of any spark.

"The Demon Sect has abandoned us..."

"Elder Yan has abandoned us..."

Although in the interest-dominated Demon Path, such things were not strange.

But as the parties involved, the Disciples of the Demon Sect on Pingyang Ridge were still filled with despair and indignation.

Looking at the dimness in the eyes of the Demon Cultivators on the hill, Li Muyang said coldly.

"Since there is no hope left, why not fight to the death."

"Is there anyone willing to charge down the mountain with me?"

"Those two hostages from the Sect of the Blood Lotus Cult, we haven’t utilized them yet."

"This time, if we push them to the front of our charge, let’s see if the Blood Lotus Cult will turn their blades against their own leaders."

"Even if we are to die, we should take a few with us as backups!"

"Who will join me?!"

On Pingyang Ridge, Li Muyang roared with furious anger.

That resentful and malevolent roar instantly ignited the hatred in everyone’s hearts.

All clenched their fists and shouted loudly toward Li Muyang.

"Kill!"

One quarter hour later, the fires on Pingyang Ridge were extinguished, and the poison fog used to drive away the followers of the Blood Lotus Cult at the foot of the mountain also quickly dispersed.

However, as the followers of the Blood Lotus Cult began to form up, preparing to rush up and continue the attack, a thunderous roar suddenly erupted from halfway up the mountain.

"Kill!"

The next second, the earth shook wildly.

Over a hundred Refinement Demon Sect’s Demon Cultivators screamed, charging desperately down the mountain.

And at the forefront, being pushed ahead were two leaders of the Blood Lotus Cult.

Nangong Ting and Liu Hucheng!

...

The battle on Pingyang Ridge lasted for an entire night.

Not until the sunrise pierced through the night, did Shen Yan in Tianjiao City receive a strange report.

"The Demon Cultivators on Pingyang Ridge suddenly fought desperately like cornered beasts, charging down the mountain and broke through Xie Shanhai’s army formation?"

Shen Yan was rendered speechless upon reading this bizarre report.

"Xie Shanhai has been negligent and underestimated the enemy again..."

But that was forgivable.

The mere hundred people on that mountain, even if they broke through the army formation for a moment, they couldn’t get far.

Shen Yan continued reading the report.

"A Disciple of the Demon Sect named Li Muyang, holding the two leaders hostage and using their lives as a threat, bought time for his companions to escape?"

"A hundred Demon Cultivators of the Refinement Demon Sect scattered and disappeared into the wilderness, with only thirty captured so far..."

Reading this, Shen Yan was somewhat surprised, yet admiring.

"This Li Muyang, brave and strategic, not fearing life and death, sacrificing himself to buy time for his companions to escape, truly is material for great things."

Shen Yan sighed, and continued to read.

"The leaders, Nangong and Liu, were safely rescued, and the Disciple of the Demon Sect, Li Muyang, after resisting obstinately for an hour... surrendered?"

This was not unexpected. Even the powerful Martial God Domineering Body could not withstand Xie Shanhai’s demi-demon army.

But the subsequent report suddenly became odd.

"After capturing Li Muyang, Xie Shanhai sent three hundred men to escort Li Muyang to Tianjiao City, but on the way... three hundred men mysteriously disappeared? Li Muyang vanished without a trace?"

Looking at the content of this report, Shen Yan was stunned for a moment, almost doubting if she had read it wrong.

In the vicinity of Tianjiao City, entirely under the control of the Blood Lotus Cult, how could three hundred people disappear into thin air, leaving no trace at all?

The usually calculative Shen Yan showed a rare look of astonishment.

"Am I having a nightmare?"

How could such an absurd thing occur!

On a land where everyone’s cultivation had been stripped away, who could wipe out three hundred people at once?