The Game with Fairies

Under the intense sunlight, Li Muyang, standing alone in the middle of the street, became the focus of the moment.

Almost everyone’s gaze rested on Li Muyang.

In response to Li Muyang’s provocative words, Nangong Ting on the rooftop grinned, revealing a radiant smile.n/ô/vel/b//jn dot c//om

“It’s not too late to do it now,” said Nangong Ting.

As her voice fell, the hundreds of Blood Lotus Sect warriors below her chanted their sacred mantra in unison.

“Rebirth through blood! Salvation to all sentient beings!”

The warriors moved in unison toward Li Muyang, their strong aura and killing intent overflowing on the street.

The warriors of the Blood Lotus Sect were not only physically strong but also well-disciplined.

In this world where cultivators almost decided everything, such a well-trained army of warriors was a rarity.

In the current Tianjiao City, where everyone had been stripped of their cultivation, these hundreds of well-trained warriors were like sharp blades, capable of cutting through anything!

Seeing the warriors form up and advance, the people behind Li Muyang from the Demonic Sect reacted swiftly.

The officials and soldiers of Tianjiao City had been under pressure from the warriors of the Blood Lotus Sect and were barely holding on due to their numerical advantage.

Now, seeing such a formidable force emerge on the side of the Blood Lotus Sect, the situation became completely unbalanced, and the Demonic Sect elders immediately made the wisest decision—to flee!

In an instant, the eleven Demonic Sect elders, along with the sect leader Gong Yanghong, all turned to run away without hesitation, abandoning the soldiers and officials who had escorted them all the way.

The only ones left in the crowd were the city lord of Tianjiao City, Ou Ziyu, and the law-enforcing elder Yan Xiaoru.

Seeing the elders and sect leader fleeing, Ou Ziyu clenched his teeth.

“The sect leader and the others have gone to get reinforcements! Everyone, form up and block the demon people of the Blood Lotus Sect! Buy time for the sect leader and the others!”

“Those who die in battle today will receive triple the compensation! Survivors will be promoted one rank and rewarded with ten gold pieces each!”

In an instant, seeing his own forces become unsettled due to the escape of the sect leader and the elders, the city lord of Tianjiao City immediately responded.

He announced a high reward, and with his past prestige, he managed to calm the soldiers.

Meanwhile, the Demonic Sect elders had already vanished from everyone’s sight.

Nangong Ting, from her high vantage point, saw this scene, her eyebrows slightly raised, but she did not send anyone to pursue.

Instead, she gave her orders with composure.

“Kill all the Demonic Sect cultivators and capture that white-robed disciple.”

After Nangong Ting finished speaking, she did not look at Li Muyang again but instead watched the battle unfolding.

At this moment, Li Muyang had been completely overlooked by everyone at the scene.

Standing in the middle of the long street, surrounded by martial warriors of the Blood Lotus Sect both in front and behind, he was thoroughly blocked with no way out.

Facing the neatly marching, vigorous warriors numbering in the hundreds, Li Muyang trapped in the center of the street was like an unlucky ant in a riverbed during a flash flood.

In just an instant, he could be shattered by the onrushing torrent.

No one paid him any attention at this moment.

The soldiers of Tianjiao City, anxious and tense, were resisting the martial warriors’ onslaught, retreating repeatedly.

The martial warriors of the Blood Lotus Sect fought fiercely, trying to break through the blockade of these three hundred men.

Everyone was too busy to spare a thought for a man about to die.

Except for Yan Xiaoru.

She stood among the crowd, her eyes fixed intently on Li Muyang in the distance, her fingers hanging by her side clenched tightly as if waiting for something.

It wasn’t until the moment the blood-red flood completely submerged Li Muyang that her clenched fingers slowly relaxed.

An eerie scene beyond everyone’s imagination unfolded.

When the hundreds of martial warriors, marching in unison and brimming with vitality, engulfed Li Muyang like a flood, the solitary figure of Li Muyang did not shatter as expected.

His towering figure stood like a dam of steel cast across the street.

The first three martial warriors of the Blood Lotus Sect who collided with him screamed as they fell, their flesh and blood flying.

Li Muyang swung his steel saber, and the pale, blazing light of the blade bloomed like a lotus among the crowd, followed by dismembered limbs and heads flying amidst the carnage.

The warriors in the rear, still unclear about the situation, continued to march forward in trained steps.

The warriors in the front, intimidated by the saber light, tried to retreat but were pushed forward by their comrades behind them.

In the blink of an eye, a dozen heads and severed limbs danced in the air above the street.

Beneath Li Muyang’s feet, the street was quickly littered with a small wall of corpses.

Only at this moment did the group of Blood Lotus Sect martial warriors stop in their tracks, their faces showing astonishment.

They tried to change formation, converging to attack Li Muyang.

However, at the moment their formation loosened, Li Muyang had already charged in with his saber.

Once again, the pale, blazing saber light bloomed, and the crowded mass screamed continuously as blood and severed limbs flew in disarray.

In just a few breaths, Li Muyang had breached the formation of the hundred warriors and reached the rear of the formation.

Now before him, there was nothing between him and the woman on the three-story building.

Under the intense midday sun, the woman dressed as a man on the rooftop looked down at this scene, a flicker of astonishment in her eyes.

This ferocious and bizarre scene was beyond everyone’s imagination!

How could someone, with their cultivation sealed, single-handedly break through the formation of a hundred warriors?

Impossible!

Nangong Ting instinctively stepped back, hiding behind the martial warriors beside her.

But the blood-soaked, demon-like figure on the street was already charging towards her.

“Nangong Ting!”

His cold, angry roar echoed through the alleyways.

Li Muyang, dragging a shadow behind him, had nearly exhausted all the strength his body could muster.

With one step on the street, the immense force of his landing blasted the pavement apart.

Amidst the flying debris and dust, Li Muyang soared into the air, heading straight for the three-story building.

Seeing this, the six martial warriors guarding Nangong Ting on the rooftop immediately surrounded him.

Their eyes were cold, their physiques robust, and they were much stronger than the warriors below.

Even with Li Muyang’s ferocious momentum, these six showed no fear.

They all moved to block Li Muyang, their six uniquely shaped exotic weapons striking at him with extreme speed.

However, Li Muyang did not dodge or evade, instead raising his steel saber high and chopping down with force.

Boom!

A huge explosion occurred on the rooftop, and the encircling formation of the six was instantly shattered by Li Muyang’s impact.

When their sharp weapons struck Li Muyang, sparks flew off his flesh as if they had hit a cultivated artifact rather than a body of flesh and blood!

The six showed astonishment, and in the next second, Li Muyang forcefully knocked them away, sending six figures flying in all directions.

The moment their formation was broken, Nangong Ting turned to flee in shock.

But as she turned, a large hand brutally grasped her neck from behind, viciously pinning her to the ground.

“I’ve come to kill you!”

“What?!”