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"I delivered it myself? A month ago?"

Isn’t this bullshit!

A month ago, he had just entered the Netherworld with Green Blade Mantis and Yu Xiaoshuang. How could he have the time to deliver the heart of the god?

Li Muyang immediately informed everyone of his recent situation.

After hearing what Li Muyang said, everyone looked at each other.

"...Who was the person who came to donate the heart a month ago?" Haitangjun frowned in confusion.

"Although it's just a back view, the aura is indeed you, brother," Yuechan murmured.

Tan Tai Mingmie's eyes were gloomy. "No matter how old and blurry my eyes are, I can't possibly recognize the wrong person. It's definitely you! The spirit and aura are 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 god, and what is the other party's purpose in doing so?

Being able to deliver the divine heart and hide it from Tan Tai Mingmie, he is definitely a top existence.

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

It’s impossible for that group of enemies 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 heart was shocked and he sensed the movement from his original body.

"wrong……"

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

The soul-calling altar lasted for a whole day, constantly pulling at Li Muyang's soul, but it was never able to truly summon Li Muyang out.

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 altar in front of her and said coldly, "Brother hasn't come yet? I can't summon him... but I can clearly feel that brother exists in the world."

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

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

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

Li Muyang looked at Zhiwei in surprise and anxiety, not knowing what she was going to do to increase 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 full of murderous intent...

While they were in amazement and thinking, the two of them flew across the sky at a high speed.

Finally, it landed directly on a mountain thousands of miles away from Demon Sword City.

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

Li Muyang recognized the background of this group of demon cultivators at a glance. They were a demonic force that was once subject to the rule of the Demon Refining Sect, named Soul-Breaking Ridge.

But it is obvious that with the demise of the Demon Refining Sect, the Soul-Breaking Ridge took advantage of the situation to rise and swallowed up many of the Demon Refining Sect's lands and resources.

Today, the Soul-Breaking Ridge has transformed into the Soul-Breaking Sect. The mountain gate is filled with demonic energy and the sect's disciples are full of talented people. It is several times stronger than the small demonic force that relied on others for support back then.

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

"May I ask who you are, master? What brings you to my Soul-breaking Sect?"

The sight of the two men descending from the sky startled the group of demonic disciples.

They approached cautiously to inquire about his origins.

Zhiwei looked at this group of demon cultivators coldly, with a chill flashing in her eyes.

"All the demonic monks deserve to die!"

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

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

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

The Dharma-Destroying Wheel released dazzling demonic light in the void, and the cold light swept directly across the mountain gate.

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

The bodies of the evil monks who died tragically, began to emit blood and flesh essence. All of the blood, flesh and flesh essence gathered in Li Muyang's hands and turned into an illusory and transparent blood-colored talisman.

Zhiwei watched all this coldly and said, "After you solidify the talisman, come back to Nanjiang City to see me."

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

Judging from the direction, we are heading back to Demon Sword City.

However, Li Muyang, who was infused with immortal spirit by her, was unable to control his body and rushed into the Soul-Breaking Ridge.

Inside the demonic sect where evil spirits were rising to the sky, there was a flash of light in an instant, and angry and terrified demon cultivators rushed out one after another.

"Who are you? How dare you come to the Soul-Breaking Sect and act wildly!"

"court 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 Destruction, activated the Netherworldly Demonic Power in his body, and rushed into the crowd wantonly.

One after another, the figures of the demon cultivators fell down. Every time a demon cultivator fell, 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 demonic sect behind him collapsed, leaving only a pile of broken walls and ruins.

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Countless corpses of demon cultivators, whose blood, flesh and essence had been sucked dry, fell in the ruins with a hideous look of death.

There were only a group of mortal slaves who were fleeing in panic. Because they had no magical skills, they were not spared from the disaster and were now fleeing desperately in fear.

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

But the direction he was flying was not towards 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 deep valley, blood and energy rushed to the sky, and strange and eerie howling sounds could be heard from the valley from time to time.

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

"Which master is visiting? What brings you to my Blood Refining Valley?"

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

The uninvited guest before him had a murderous aura all over his body, and it was obvious that he had just experienced a brutal massacre and walked out of a hell of death.

It is definitely not a good thing when such a vicious demon cultivator suddenly shows up at your door!

While the demon cultivators in the Blood Refining Valley were on alert, they had already passed the warning to the rest of the valley.

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

After a quick look, he rushed in.

The cold and deadly light of the top-grade Dharma weapon, the Dharma-annihilating Wheel, suddenly exploded among the crowd...

……

"...Zhiwei is harvesting demon cultivators!"

Above the Green Mantis’ head, Li Muyang, who was trying desperately to get on his way, was horrified.

As a bystander, he finally realized why Zhiwei took his real 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 altar cannot summon her brother's soul, she needs to strengthen the power of the altar.

Since ancient times, the simplest and most brutal way to enhance the power of the altar has always been blood sacrifice!

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

Yu Xiaoshuang was an immortal cultivator with a righteous character, so Zhiwei ignored him at that time.

But Li Muyang, who practices the Netherworld Demonic Scripture, is a complete devil cultivator in Zhiwei's eyes.

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

"This is such a fucking explosion!"

Li Muyang's expression suddenly changed.

The demons are rampant in the cultivation world today. This is no longer the era of ancient times when demons were rare and had to hide with their tails between their legs.

If Zhiwei wants to destroy all the demon cultivators in the world...

"Isn't this the prophecy of the 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, I'm afraid he will have to exterminate half of the living beings in the cultivation world!