Under the massive altar steeped in demonic Qi, thirteen spiritual monsters gradually fell.

The colossal body of the nine-tailed fox continually retreated, on the brink of being slain again.

At this moment, the Emperor on the altar finally showed his concern.

Originally standing at the center of the altar, channeling the power of the array to transform millions of living beings on the platform into spiritual monsters, the Emperor now stopped the channeling ritual.

He turned and entered the battlefield, blocking the combined attack of Li Muyang, the Glass Fairy, and Nie Yubing, protecting the body of the nine-tailed fox.

A vast and mighty torrent of evil demonic Qi rose from the Emperor.

Though human, he possessed the immense ferocious evil and demonic Qi.

He stood in the center of the battlefield, his face grim as he coldly watched the three before him.

“…The venerable Wu Ming hid well until now.”

“You had not been fighting with your full strength before?!”

The sudden surge in combat power of Li Muyang and Nie Yubing, swiftly defeating the thirteen spiritual monsters, exceeded the Emperor’s expectations.

He clearly thought it was a strategy of Li Muyang to feign weakness.

With a gloomy look at Li Muyang and the others before him, the Emperor said, “What profound schemes you had, hiding your true power until now, deceiving everyone.”

Had he known their combat power was so formidable, he would not have only sent thirteen spiritual monsters to confront them.

What was initially a confident encirclement now turned into a trap.

The Emperor hadn’t anticipated that this mysterious Wu Ming, even when confronting the Martial Trust King Lu Chen, could still conceal his strength!

High above in the sky, the Emperor took a deep breath.

He coldly eyed the three before him, his body surrounded by a dense and surging demonic evil Qi, vast as the sea!

“But… it’s useless!”

“In the face of absolute power, all schemes and tricks are futile!”

Now with a blazing killing intent and fully unleashed combat power, the Emperor grimly said to the trio, “I will personally kill you!”

The final boss of “Demon Mist Imperial Capital” at this moment finally showed its health bar.

The dreadfully lengthy health bar appeared above his head.

Faced with such a scenario, Li Muyang stayed calm, hardly moved.

It was as if he were merely fulfilling a routine duty.

Faced with the Emperor’s ferocious killing intent, he didn’t show fear but rather felt a sort of relieved relaxation.

“…The scoundrel Emperor finally shows his health bar.”

Li Muyang promptly stepped forward and unleashed a powerful strike on the formidable Emperor.

The great battle fully erupted!

In the swirling mists of The Peaceful Realms, a monstrous demonic mantis rushed forward.

Its jade-green body shone like emerald, smooth and exquisitely delicate.

Its slender monster body, agile like a piece of art.

On the swivelling emerald head of the mantis, sat a pale-faced man with an aura of chilling demonic Qi.

Under the dim celestial light in The Peaceful Realms, the man’s chiseled face, eyes slightly closed, seemed to be resting.

Yet the enveloping demonic evil Qi around him slowly contracted and expanded as though breathing.

Many roaming spirits encountered along the way, upon sensing the man’s presence atop the jade-green mantis, hastily fled in panic.

Some powerful errant souls, although muddled and with little instinct remaining…

Far away, as they sensed the Evil Qi exuding from the man, the murderous wandering spirits didn’t dare approach, only watching anxiously from a distance.

In this manner, the enormous Praying Mantis moved unimpeded through the fog, hardly facing any obstacles.

Not until a figure of a woman, seemingly real yet illusory, emerged from within the fog did the sinister man atop the Praying Mantis’s head suddenly open his eyes.

“Hmm?”

Li Muyang, whose eyes had just opened, flashed a hint of cold light in his gaze.

He coldly looked toward the mist in front of him, where the figure of a woman, equally illusory, drifted within the fog, maintaining the same speed as the Praying Mantis.

It seemed as though she had always been floating there.

However, Li Muyang remained silent, just coldly observing her, watching this madwoman.

In the fog, after waiting for a long time with no words from Li Muyang, the madwoman seemed somewhat disappointed and disheartened.

“Hey, Li Muyang, to see your friend and still be so indifferent?”

The madwoman, both mocking and disappointed, shook her head, “Your heart of iron and lungs of a wolf, it’s beyond my imagination.”

The madwoman ridiculed Li Muyang.

But at this moment, Li Muyang was utterly indifferent, showing none of the sorrow and anguish he had felt upon seeing a certain wild herb earlier.

His merits were few, but his ability to adjust his emotions was certainly excellent.

Knowing that the madwoman before him had come to mock him, would Li Muyang let her have her way?

With a cold gaze fixed on the madwoman before him, Li Muyang didn’t show any anger or rage.

Even though this madwoman’s actions were provoking him to his limits.

“I will get out of The Peaceful Realms,” Li Muyang declared coldly, sitting atop the Praying Mantis, “Head into The Peaceful Realms, and then kill you. That’s the first big thing I’m going to do next.”

“You want to torment me, but you missed the best chance to kill me.”

When Li Muyang was dragged into The Peaceful Realms, he had already fought a long battle with the Ancestor of Demon Refinement within the Refinement Demon Sect; his vitality was weak, and the Praying Mantis was also seriously injured.

At that moment, Li Muyang was most vulnerable.

But now Li Muyang’s vitality had recovered. Although he couldn’t draw nature’s spiritual energy, the Qiankun Ring he carried was filled with a large quantity of high-grade Spiritual Medicine and Spiritual Objects, enough for him to recuperate and survive in The Peaceful Realms for quite a while.

The Praying Mantis had also recovered from its injuries, and with the Red Evil Bell—a heritage treasure unexpectedly obtained from the evil lineage—his combat prowess was far superior to before.

If the madwoman wanted to kill him, there was almost no chance of success.

This lunatic was clearly aware of Li Muyang’s danger.

Every time she appeared, it was just a long-range projection and illusion; she dared not come in person, nor did she dare to send the corpse puppet of the old man from heaven.

Because she knew that if she showed any part of herself, Li Muyang would fiercely strike at her!

Watching the madwoman coolly, Li Muyang said, “I’ve grown tired of your meaningless verbal provocations.”

“Thinking you can disturb my mind with just a few words, you underestimate me.”

“From now on, unless you change your mind and decide to kill me yourself, don’t show up again.”

The moment his voice fell, Li Muyang directly raised the Red Evil Bell in his hand.

As the Red Evil Bell chimed, a ghostly pale woman’s finger descended from the void, pressing fiercely onto the figure of the woman in the mist.

The figure of the madwoman instantly shattered like a bubble, dissipating.

In the air, a faint moan of pain from the woman could be heard.

Clearly, the shattering of her projected incarnation also caused some harm to her actual body.

And this was just the beginning.

Li Muyang took out a system item that he hadn’t used in a long while, the Flesh Bone Robes.

After upgrading, the Flesh Bone Robes didn’t need precise information to locate a target.

Li Muyang then released the Flesh Bone Robes directly at the madwoman.

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