Games with fairies.

Chapter 695 The Greatest Respect
In less than two seconds, all the blood and energy were sucked out of Li Muyang's two-year-old body.

Even with the supplement of the top-grade elixirs in the Qiankun Ring, Li Muyang, who had taken three top-grade elixirs in a row, could only keep the body of the two-year-old child intact.

The price of using the Red Evil Bell to summon the evil god is terrifyingly cruel.

But the results of the battle were also extremely dazzling.

The evil old woman who was laughing shrilly and provoking Li Muyang to the limit of his psychological endurance was crushed into ashes by the pale fingers.

In the end, they only let out a shrill roar.

"Jiang Xiaoyu! We are waiting for you at the Ancient Grudge Well!"

Then, the monster was crushed to pieces by Li Muyang's all-out attack.

Witnessing the demise of the evil old woman, Li Muyang's eyes turned cold.

This group of ancient evil gods in the Ancient Resentment Well are always lingering around.

But I didn't expect that the extinction of the wild grass was related to them.

After taking a deep breath, Li Muyang floated above the bloody sun and looked back at the battle between the giants on the earth.

The huge and immense Immortal Lord in Yellow fought fiercely with the Lord of Disaster who was holding the Jinghong Immortal Sword.

The divine blood was scattered all over the sky, falling on the earth like a rainstorm, and the bloodthirsty zombies spreading on the horizon all dodged.

This group of bloodthirsty monsters were actually afraid when facing the fierce battle between the two giant gods.

In Li Muyang's vision, he could see two scary-looking red blood bars floating between heaven and earth.

【Yellow-robed Immortal 73%】

【Evil Lord 79%】

The moment the Lord of Evil was resurrected, she regained her real name and was no longer Nameless.

With the powerful help of the Jinghong Immortal Sword, the Lord of Evil was able to suppress the Yellow-Robed Immortal Master and gained a slight advantage in the battle with the Yellow-Robed Immortal Master.

Li Muyang, hanging high above the bloody sun, was now taller than the two giant gods.

Hanging high in the sky, he quietly looked down at the battle below.

But with the death of the evil old woman, the cracks on the broken bronze coffin became bigger and bigger.

Afterwards, the entire bronze coffin collapsed and turned into a ball of dissipating fairy spirit.

——This bronze coffin was actually condensed by the Yellow-Robed Immortal using his magical powers.

Now, with the disappearance of the evil spirit sealed in the coffin, the fairy spirit also dissipated.

As the immortal spirit dissipated, Li Muyang vaguely saw the figure of an immortal sighing with compassion.

That figure seemed to be the Yellow-robed Immortal Venerable...

Obviously, this bronze coffin that contains mysterious power and seals evil spirits is condensed from the magical power of the Yellow-Robed Immortal and is connected to the soul of the Yellow-Robed Immortal.

Now that the bronze coffin has been destroyed and the remaining power of the Yellow-robed Immortal Venerable has disappeared, then his true body...

Li Muyang lowered his head and looked at the battlefield of the gods' battle below.

【Evil Lord 78%】

【Yellow-robed Immortal 47%】

……

The disappearance of the bronze coffin also took away the power of the Yellow-Robed Immortal, making him visibly weaker.

The Lord of Evil, who had been barely suppressing him, instantly gained the upper hand due to the increase and decrease in strength of both sides.

Under the blood-red sun, the Lord of Disaster ruthlessly swung his magic sword, causing massive damage to the Immortal Master in Yellow.

There were countless wounds on the huge figure of the Yellow-Robed Immortal.

The blood gushed out of the wound like a river flowing back from the sky, splashing over the earth.

【Yellow-robed Immortal 43%】

【Yellow-robed Immortal 37%】

【Yellow-robed Immortal 34%】

……

Once the balance of the battle is lost, it will immediately become one-sided.

The Yellow-robed Immortal Venerable, who was originally in a fierce battle, was in danger in an instant after his strength weakened. He was hit by swords one after another. The huge body of the True Immortal had more and more tragic scars, and the steps he took to retreat became larger and larger.

In the end, the Yellow-robed Immortal, who had nowhere to retreat, was beheaded by a single strike of the Jinghong Immortal Sword, and blood splattered all over the sky.

Li Muyang, who was watching the entire battle from above, saw with his own eyes the extremely huge body of the True Immortal fall heavily and crush several high mountains on the ground.

At this moment, he felt relieved and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Cursed Land", finally completed!

However, with the death of the Yellow-Robed Immortal, the world in the secret realm that had lost its spirit began to collapse.

The collapse of the secret world began at the edge of the secret world and the end of the horizon.

Watching the collapse of time and space happening in the distance, Li Muyang frowned and immediately took out the Ark Token.

When this secret world collapses, even True Immortals will find it difficult to resist the tremendous tearing force of the collapse of time and space, and they must not be caught up in it.

He sent a message to the huge Lord of Evil below: "Hurry up! The secret world is about to collapse!"

Li Muyang holds the Ark Token in his hand and has also obtained the instruction manual of the Ark. He can use the Token to return to the real world at any time.

He wanted to take away the Lord of Disaster and the God of Water, and even the God of Kunwu and the God of the Far West.

These people were all his friends who had helped him, and he didn't want to sit idly by and watch these good gods die tragically.

However, as soon as Li Muyang finished speaking, a flash of sword light appeared in his vision, and the Jinghong Immortal Sword that he lent to the Lord of Evil turned into a meteor and flew up and returned to his hand.

At the same time, it also brought the calm and indifferent voice of the Lord of Evil.

"...All the creatures in the Ark of Otherworldly Ark are cursed by the Netherworld and cannot return to the real world."

“If the curse of the netherworld spreads to the world ten thousand years from now, then all the efforts of the Yellow-robed Immortal Venerable and the gods of the Far West Temple will be in vain.”

"Thank you for your concern, Ascendant. But we cannot leave."

"Your arrival and your strength have helped us so much."

"Please let us walk this last part of the journey by ourselves... Goodbye."

After the Lord of Evil finished speaking, the huge figure quickly shrank.

Li Muyang looked down from a high place and saw the shrunken figure of the Lord of Evil stepping into the wind and sand of the Ark.

The voice of the Lord of Evil disappeared, and the voice of the Water God rang out next.

"Thank you, Ascended One."

Then the Kunwu God thanked him timidly.

"Thank you, Ascended Immortal..."

The last one came Qing Zhonghuo, the God of the Far West, mumbling weakly.

"I vaguely sense the murderous aura of the Thousand-Eyed Blood God on you... Ascending Immortal, be careful of this evil god. He is very scary."

A warm white light flew in the wind and sand of the mysterious ark below.

The white light fell on Li Muyang, and two flames vaguely appeared on his shoulders, one on the left and one on the right.

Although the flame dissipated the moment it was ignited, Li Muyang still clearly felt a warm and gentle power seeping into his body.

[Blessing of the God of the Far West: Attributes +20%, Thousand-Eyed Blood God's damage -10%]

A special BUFF appeared in the upper right corner of Li Muyang's vision.

The duration of this BUFF is actually... infinite?
Li Muyang fell silent after seeing this scene.

Several gods who escaped the dark catastrophe and survived in the secret world for thousands of years actually chose to perish together with the secret world.

They are unwilling to return to the outside world, fearing that the curse of the netherworld on them will spread to the human world...

The God of the Far West was still concerned about him even at the last moment.

Even though the two sides didn't have much friendship and were only on the same front for a short period of time...

Li Muyang's fingers silently clenched the Ark Token in his hand.

But in the end, he didn't say much and didn't try to persuade her any further.

He simply bowed deeply and saluted the gods on the Ark, then activated the Ark talisman and left the secret realm.

Leaving silently was his greatest respect to these gods!

(End of this chapter)