Games with fairies.

"She's coming to kill me tomorrow."

Li Muyang said this with a slightly bleak tone.

He spent the entire afternoon preparing for the Blood Lotus Cult's sneak attack and thought of many ways to deal with it.

However, after thinking about it, he did not expect Shen Yan's approach to be so simple and direct.

I'll slap the murder notice on your forehead and tell you blatantly - I'm going to kill you tomorrow.

This made Li Muyang's entire afternoon of preparation and thinking all in vain.

"Your sister is worthy of being your sister..."

Li Muyang sighed and said, "Things are always unexpected."

The ghost girl was also shocked by this brief murder notice.

"My sister is coming to kill you tomorrow at noon? So fierce?"

Shen Miao's eyes widened: "She hates you to this extent? This is different from her previous style of doing things!"

Li Muyang looked at the murder notice on the table and fell into deep thought.

When Yan Xiaoru left, she left them a jade talisman for emergency help. If they encountered any danger, they could crush it and summon Yan Xiaoru to come.

Now it seems that the jade talisman can be crushed?

Shen Yan blatantly issued a notice and said she would come to kill him tomorrow... So confident?

She should know that Yan Xiaoru is nearby, right?

Is she confident that she can kill Li Muyang with Yan Xiaoru around?

So strong? Is there any strong foreign aid?

"…I don't understand what your sister is trying to do."

Li Muyang thought for a long time, but really couldn't figure out the deeper meaning behind Shen Yan's behavior.

As a stupid man, he really couldn't see through Shen Yan's plan.

Under the current situation, he can only respond to each situation in the most prudent and conservative way.

Li Muyang took out the jade talisman given by Yan Xiaoru, crushed it directly and sent a distress signal to Yan Xiaoru.

As the jade talisman was crushed by Li Muyang, a dark evil aura flew out from his hand, soaring into the sky, and made a shrill scream in the night sky.

Almost everyone in the city heard this nightmarish scream.

All the Demon Refining Sect disciples in the inn ran out in panic and saw the dark evil energy rushing straight into the sky and transforming into a giant skull above the inn.

"Senior Brother Li!"

"elder brother!"

All the disciples rushed to Li Muyang's house, thinking that Li Muyang was attacked.

However, the moonlight shone into the courtyard, and Li Muyang walked out calmly, unharmed.

"Don't panic, the enemy hasn't arrived yet."

As Li Muyang spoke, he handed the letter in his hand to Ning Wan'er, who was also his direct disciple.

Ning Wan'er and Li Yuechan frowned as they read the letter, then handed it to the young man Cheng Feiyang.

Senior Brother Xiao Cheng frowned and looked gloomy after reading it: "How can the remnants of the Blood Lotus Sect be so arrogant?"

The demon cultivators were angry, but also a little afraid.

Although the Blood Lotus Sect was destroyed, this sect was notoriously evil and was the only force that had caused the Demon Refining Sect to suffer heavy losses over the years.

Now the remnants of the Blood Lotus Cult are coming to kill Li Muyang... These disciples of the Demon Sect don't believe that the remnants of the Blood Lotus Cult will spare them after killing Li Muyang.

We are all disciples of the Demon Sect and are all in the same boat.

"Everyone, be alert and don't be careless. Count the number of people first, then form a formation and wait for Elder Yan to return."

"As long as Elder Yan returns, the remnants of the Blood Lotus Sect will not be able to cause any trouble."

In the silence, the young Cheng Feiyang was the first to speak and gave orders calmly.

Although he is young, he has the most practical combat experience and command experience among everyone.

Li Muyang delegated power to him and asked him to be responsible for gathering this group of Demon Sect disciples.

He came to the highest point of the inn and began to set up the magic formation openly.

Soon, the entire inn was filled with a gloomy, cold and evil aura.

The demon monk who was in the middle of it, feeling the gloomy and cold demonic energy, felt relaxed all over.

And transparent demonic shadows were moving in this demonic formation.

This is a formation recorded in the "Netherworld Demonic Codex", called the [Soul-Devouring Formation].

The evil spirit condenses in the formation and transforms into a powerful demonic shadow, which attacks any living being that enters the range of the formation.

It was the first time for Li Muyang to set up this formation in reality, and it took some time.

Half an hour later, when the Soul Devouring Formation was finally completed, two figures hurried in from outside the city, one in front and one behind.

Flying is not allowed in Wangxian Valley. Even Yan Xiaoru, who is at the Purple Mansion Realm, has to walk obediently.

The two hurried back to the inn, and after finding out the situation, Yan Xiaoru took the letter handed to her by Li Muyang and frowned slightly.

"The remnants of the Blood Lotus Cult are coming to kill you?"

Yan Xiaoru looked at the letter in her hand, then turned around to look at the quiet city behind her.

At this moment, Yan Xiaoru looked a little confused.

She seemed to be curious about how the remnants of the Blood Lotus Cult got the confidence to kill people under her nose?

After thinking for a while, Yan Xiaoru slapped the letter paper in her hand on the table and said, "Then let me see how she kills people!"

Yan Xiaoru’s meaning was very clear, she wanted to stay and fight the remnants of the Blood Lotus Sect.

See what these Blood Lotus Cult remnants are capable of.

As an elder of the Demon Sect, it is impossible for him to back down in the face of such a provocation.

"Also, send a message to the sect to inform them that the remnants of the Blood Lotus Sect are active here. Then light the demon summoning incense and summon all the demon sect disciples around Wangxian Valley."

"Since we have encountered them along the way, we will completely eliminate these remnants!"

Yan Xiaoru's face was cold and her eyes were full of murderous intent.

The Demon Summoning Incense is a special artifact of the Demon Refining Sect. Once it is lit, all the disciples and allies of the Demon Refining Sect within a radius of 100,000 miles will sense it.

This token, which is only available to elders, once lit, all the disciples and allies of the Demon Sect who sense the call must rush to support.

Yan Xiaoru was not willing to tolerate the Blood Lotus Sect. Since the other party had issued a challenge letter threatening to kill her, she would directly set up a ring in the city and have a contest.

"Also, disperse all the mortals in this city, tell them that there will be a battle tomorrow, and let them flee for their lives. Anyone who remains in the city after dawn tomorrow will be considered the remnants of the Blood Lotus Cult and will be killed!"

Yan Xiaoru acted decisively and immediately sent her disciples to spread the news and drive away the mortals in the city.

Although the Demon Refining Sect is a demonic sect, it is not bloodthirsty. The sect attaches great importance to rules and has always been disgusted with the killing of innocent people.

Yan Xiaoru informed everyone to clear the area in advance, and soon all the mortals in the city fled in panic.

The Demon Refining Sect’s notoriety could stop children from crying at night even in the southern hemisphere.

If you want to live in peace in a world filled with practitioners, you must know the names of those powerful sects.

The county magistrate in the city rushed over and humbly asked for advice, but he couldn't even see Yan Xiaoru and was sent away by Cheng Feiyang with just a few simple words.

Wangxian Valley is under the jurisdiction of Jin State in the south, a small mortal country. Although there is a sect of immortal cultivation in the country, it is obviously not as good as the behemoth of the Demon Refining Sect.

After learning the general reason why the Demon Sect cleared the area, the county magistrate had no choice but to go back with his followers to pack up and prepare to flee.