Chapter 870 The Great Devil Descends

After listening to Yuechan's story, Li Muyang was stunned.

"I personally delivered it? A month ago?"

Isn't this nonsense!

A month ago, he had just entered the Netherworld with Cuidao Mantis and Yu Xiaoshuang, so how could he have time to deliver the heart of the gods?

Li Muyang immediately informed everyone of his recent situation.

After listening to Li Muyang's words, everyone looked at each other.

"...Who was the one who delivered the heart a month ago?" Haitangjun frowned in confusion.

"Although it was just a back view, the aura was indeed your brother," Yuechan murmured.

Tan Taimingmie's eyes were gloomy: "No matter how old and blurry my eyes are, I can't recognize the wrong person. It must be you! The aura of the soul is exactly the same!"

Li Muyang frowned and thought, but couldn't figure it out.

Who would pretend to be him to deliver the heart of the gods, and what purpose did the other party have to do so.

Being able to deliver the heart of the gods and hide it from Tan Taimingmie is definitely a top existence.

But now, among the powerful beings on this planet, except for the Ghost Moon Fox, almost all of them are Li Muyang's enemies.

That group of enemies, it is impossible for them to take the initiative to help Li Muyang, right?

The more Li Muyang thought about it, the more he couldn't understand.

But at this moment, his mind was shocked and he noticed the movement of the main body.

"No..."

On the altar of the secret realm, Li Muyang suddenly looked at Zhiwei beside him.

The soul-calling altar lasted for a day, constantly pulling Li Muyang's soul, but it could never really summon Li Muyang.

Li Muyang thought Zhiwei would continue like this for a long time.

But now, only one day has passed, and Zhiwei has stopped.

She looked at the soul-calling altar in front of her and said coldly: "Brother has not come to the world yet? I can't summon him... But I clearly feel that my brother exists in the world."

"It seems that we need to strengthen the power of the altar."

After saying that, she turned around and left, taking Li Muyang out of the secret realm.

The two came to the Devil Sword City outside the secret realm, and then Zhiwei took off directly and flew away with Li Muyang.

Li Muyang looked at Zhiwei in surprise and uneasiness, not knowing what she was going to do to strengthen the power of the altar.

But a bad intuition told him that it might not be a good thing.

Because Zhiwei in front of him was murderous...

While thinking in amazement, the two flew across the sky at a high speed.

Finally, they landed directly on a mountain thousands of miles away from the Devil Sword City.

This is a demon sect, and the demonic aura is rising above the sect, and all the disciples coming and going are demon cultivators.

Li Muyang recognized the details of this group of demon cultivators at a glance. They were a demon force that had previously submitted to the rule of the Demon Refining Sect, named Broken Soul Ridge.

But it is obvious that with the demise of the Demon Refining Sect, Broken Soul Ridge took advantage of the situation to rise and annexed many of the land and resources of the Demon Refining Sect.

Today, the Soul-Breaking Ridge has transformed into the Soul-Breaking Sect. The demonic energy in the mountain gate is soaring, and the disciples are full of talents. It is several times stronger than the small demon sect that relied on others for support.

Li Muyang and Zhiwei landed in front of the mountain gate. The demon disciples guarding the mountain gate were surprised and came forward one after another.

"Excuse me, who are you? What do you want to do in my Soul-Breaking Sect?"

The two people descended from the sky, which scared the demon disciples.

They stepped forward cautiously to ask about their origins.

Zhiwei looked at the demon cultivators coldly, with a cold flash in her eyes.

"Demon cultivators, all deserve to die!"

The next second, she slapped Li Muyang on the shoulder.

Li Muyang, who was controlled by her, only felt his body shaken, and a strong fairy spirit was injected into his body.

In an instant, Li Muyang rushed in, with a cold light flashing in his hand.

The wheel of extinction released a dazzling demon light in the void, and the cold light directly swept across the mountain gate.

In an instant, more than a dozen demon cultivators in front of the mountain gate froze and fell to the ground.

The bodies of the demon cultivators who died tragically, blood and flesh essence rose one after another, and all the blood and flesh essence gathered in Li Muyang's hand, turning into an illusory and transparent blood-colored talisman.

Zhiwei looked at all this coldly and said: "After condensing the talisman, come back to Nanjiang City to see me."

After that, she rose into the air and left directly.

Looking at the direction, it was back to Demon Sword City.

But Li Muyang, who was injected with fairy spirit by her, could not control his body and rushed into the Soul-Breaking Ridge.

In the demon sect where the evil spirits soared to the sky, light flashed in an instant, and angry and horrified demon cultivators rushed out one by one.

"Who is this crazy man?! Dare to come to the Soul-Breaking Sect to act wild!"

"Looking for death!"

The demon cultivators surrounded and killed the enemy in front of them in anger and horror.

However, Li Muyang, who was controlled by Zhiwei's power, ruthlessly swung out the Wheel of Extermination, urging the netherworld magic power in his body to charge into the crowd.

One after another, the figures of the demon cultivators fell down. Every time a demon cultivator fell down, their blood, flesh and essence would gather in Li Muyang's hands and merge into the illusory and transparent blood-colored talisman.

An hour later, Li Muyang, covered in blood, walked out of the Soul-Breaking Ridge.

The gate of the demon sect behind him collapsed, leaving only a piece of broken walls and ruins.

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Countless corpses of demon cultivators who were drained of blood, flesh and essence fell in the ruins with hideous death.

Only a group of mortal slaves who fled in panic were left. Because they had no magic cultivation, they were spared from the disaster and were fleeing desperately outside in fear.

Li Muyang, covered in blood, looked down at the illusory talisman in his hand, and flew directly into the air and flew far away.

But the direction he was flying was not towards the Demon Sword City.

The high-speed flight lasted for two hours.

Finally, Li Muyang landed in front of a valley with a bloody aura.

In the valley, blood was rushing to the sky, and strange and sinister howling sounds came from the valley from time to time.

A group of demon cultivators wearing blood robes frowned at the uninvited guests in front of them.

"Which master is visiting? What do you want to do in my Blood Refining Valley?"

The demon cultivators in the Blood Refining Valley were very alert.

The uninvited guest in front of them, with bloody aura rushing to the sky, clearly had just experienced a brutal killing and walked out of the Shura Field of the Dead.

This kind of vicious demon cultivator suddenly came to the door, there is no good thing!

While the demon cultivators in the Blood Refining Valley were alert, they had already sent a warning to the valley.

Outside the valley, Li Muyang, with a bloody aura, looked at the demon cultivators in front of him coldly.

After a brief observation, he rushed in directly.

The cold and deadly light of the top-grade magic weapon, the Wheel of Extermination, suddenly exploded in the crowd...

"...Zhiwei is harvesting the demon cultivators!"

Li Muyang, who was desperately rushing on his way, was horrified above the head of the Green Saber Mantis.

As a bystander, he finally realized why Zhiwei took his body away but did not touch Yu Xiaoshuang who was also there at the time.

When she was resurrected, she might have thought of the current situation. If the soul-calling altar cannot summon the soul of her brother, the power of the altar needs to be strengthened.

Since ancient times, the simplest and crudest way to strengthen the power of the altar has always been blood sacrifice!

In Zhiwei's eyes, she would not kill innocent people indiscriminately, but the demon cultivators deserved to die!

Yu Xiaoshuang was a fairy cultivator with a righteous spirit, so Zhiwei ignored it at the time.

But Li Muyang, who practiced the Netherworld Demonic Scripture, was a thorough demon cultivator in Zhiwei's eyes.

Using a demon cultivator to kill a demon cultivator can not only prevent her from being contaminated by evil spirits, but also kill two birds with one stone.

"This is fucking explosive!"

Li Muyang's face suddenly changed.

The demon cultivators in the cultivation world are rampant now. It is no longer the era of ancient times when demon cultivators were rare and needed to hide with their tails between their legs.

If Zhiwei wants to wipe out all the demon cultivators in the world...

"Isn't this the prophecy of Tianji Pavilion coming true?"

Li Muyang's face changed drastically. He didn't expect the prophecy to come true in this way.

If he really kills all the demon cultivators in the world, he will probably have to kill half of the creatures in the cultivation world!