The fairies I flirted with in the game became real?!-Chapter 680: A War That Absolutely Cannot Fail

Li Muyang soared into the sky, heading towards Fuyun City.

At this moment, he was carrying Wu Ming’s head, almost fully revived and possessing extremely potent combat capabilities.

With the blessings of the Extreme West God and the God of Geng Metal boosting his powers to the max.

In this realm of Black Wind Sand, nothing could threaten him anymore.

Li Muyang fearlessly charged through the sandstorm, repelling and throwing all the ferocious monsters he encountered along the way.

No monster could stop him.

These wandering monsters within the sandstorm were either Divine spirits of the Extreme West Temple or cultivators that followed the Yellow Robed Immortal.

But during the calamity of ancient times, the Evil Spirits from The Peaceful Realms infiltrated the ark from another world, bringing a curse upon this land.

Even though the combined efforts of the Divine spirits and Immortals eventually slaughtered that ancient Evil Spirit, only its malevolent intentions were left, hiding in the shadows at the secret realm’s end, transformed into an ugly spider.

But the power of the Evil Spirit’s corruption still caused the mutation of beings on the ark.

Aside from a few Divine spirits, mortals turned into zombies, and cultivators turned into monsters.

This is the truth depicted in the murals within Futu Tower.

Although the giant underground spider was easily crushed by Li Muyang, it was indeed a fearsome being ages ago, capable of opposing the combined forces of the Extreme West Temple and the Yellow Robed Immortal.

Reflecting on this, Li Muyang could not help but marvel at the strength of the Divine spirits from The Peaceful Realms.

All the Divine spirits from The Peaceful Realms he encountered possessed the overwhelming power to fight two at a time, unmatched among their peers.

He wondered how the Ancient True Immortals had won the war ten thousand years ago...

Lost in thought, Li Muyang crossed the wilderness and arrived outside Fuyun City.

He directly stormed into this city haunted by ghostly Evil Shadows.

Seeing him rush in, all the Evil Shadows were shocked.

"Wu Ming? How did she get in from the outside?"

"Didn’t she enter the Futu Tower?"

"Dead again?"

"No…wrong! Look, there is a flame burning on her! It is the blessing of the Extreme West God!"

"Ah? The Extreme West God blessed her? How is that possible…"

Seeing Li Muyang charging from outside the city, enveloped in an invisible flame, and receiving the blessing of the Extreme West God, the dark shadows inside Fuyun City wailed in despair, as if the sky had fallen.

Li Muyang, with a cold gaze, had already roughly understood the origins of these Evil Shadows.

These Evil Shadows were clearly the ancient Divine spirits and ancient cultivators who, to avoid the calamity of the Heavenly Person Five Decays, abandoned all their Cultivation, followed the route of the Yellow Robed Immortal becoming an Artifact Spirit, and took refuge in this Fuyun City.

But while the Yellow Robed Immortal gave up cultivation and transformed into an Artifact Spirit to seek a way to save beings,

These dark shadows only did so to prolong their lives.

Their actions were not necessarily wrong, but after ten thousand years of erosion, having lost their cultivation and Mana, they had become dull and sluggish, forgetting everything that was instinctual when alive, only clinging to the thought of surviving.

These Evil Shadows, which only existed as shadows without physical bodies, could not even be considered as ghostly apparitions.

They were just remnants left from ten thousand years ago, completely like walking corpses.

Now that they saw Li Muyang returning with the blessing of the Extreme West God, they immediately guessed that Li Muyang had probably regained his head with the help of the Extreme West God.

In an instant, the dark shadows inside Fuyun City went mad.

They rushed out from the shadows, each becoming ferocious like Evil Ghosts, and charged at Li Muyang with piercing cries.

"Damn Wu Ming! You cannot go any further!"

"You can’t take away our hope to live!"

"We’ve given up everything, barely survived until now, you can’t destroy the ark from another world!"

Once Li Muyang defeats the Yellow Robed Immortal and wins,

The ark, deprived of its Artifact Spirit, will completely collapse within its secret realm.

All within the secret realm will be buried.

These evil shadows could not accept such an outcome.

They wailed miserably, rushing towards Li Muyang like mad.

For a moment, the city was filled with relentless resentment and evil Qi.

Li Muyang was surrounded by these shadows, unable to move an inch.

In rage, he shouted: "Have you all gone mad!"

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"Do not forget, you were once Divine Spirits and Cultivators!"

"Have you forgotten the glory and righteousness of the past just to cling onto life!"

Previously, Li Muyang mostly pitied these evil shadows,

But now, as they madly surged to kill him, he was thoroughly angered.

He did not expect these former Divine Spirits and ancient Cultivators to aid him, but wished they at least did not obstruct his path!

In Fuyun City, Li Muyang struck out in fury, frantically scattering the Barrier-breaking Divine Light around him.

However, these ghost-like evil shadows were completely fearless.

They twisted their figures, flickering in and out of visibility in the air, capable of dodging more than 90% of the Barrier-breaking Divine Light’s power.

Li Muyang was still trapped in the city, unable to take a single step.

Seeing this, a cold murderous intent flashed in Li Muyang’s eyes: "Do not force me!"

He did not want to completely annihilate these pitiful ancient Divine Spirits and old Cultivators who were clinging to life.

Although they had become muddled and frantically mad like demons, he did not wish to kill them by his own hands.

But now he was left with no choice.

Red flames began blazing around Li Muyang, signaling his imminent entry into a Gods’ Warrior State.

A beast roar sounded, followed by a majestic white tiger bathed in white light and an aura of sanctity charging into the battlefield.

With the face of a delicate girl, the Kunwu God, with just one charge, overturned the group of stubbornly resisting evil spirits.

She paved a pathway in the city.

"Wu Ming, go quickly," Kunwu God shouted within the group of evil spirits: "The Supreme God has instructed me to assist you! Leave this place to me!"

As the strongest among the Western Pillar God’s Divine followers, Kunwu God easily handled these evil shadows.

Her Divine Power seemed to restrain the shadows.

Seeing Kunwu God, draped in moonlight and dressed in brilliant white, Li Muyang breathed a sigh of relief.

"Thanks to the Extreme West God!"

"Thank you, Kunwu God!"

Li Muyang bowed gratefully from a distance, then bypassed Kunwu God, rushing deeper into Fuyun City.

There, a high platform lay, the heart of Fuyun City.

The corpse of the Yellow Robed Immortal should be entombed there.

Li Muyang soared over, with the bright moonlight flashing behind him as Kunwu God continued to clear a path for him, hindering the frenzied evil spirits in the city.

Finally, Li Muyang arrived at the high platform in the city center.

This high platform was enormous, resembling a gigantic ritual altar.

Li Muyang stood below the high platform, looking up.

At this moment, a weak voice of the Extreme West God echoed in his ears.

"… The corpse of the Yellow Robed Immortal is entombed within the high platform."

"If you can defeat the corpse of the Yellow Robed Immortal, resurrection will commence."

"This is your final test… Wu Ming, having reached this stage, you must not fail!"