Miss San snorted coldly, then obediently closed the room door, and afterwards, she picked a room that looked pleasing to her and hid inside.

She was also curious about how that sloppy old Taoist managed to track down Li Muyang.

And if the old Taoist came knocking again, would this desperate descendant of the Evil Vein directly slaughter the old Taoist?

Holding this anticipation, Miss San hid behind the door, cautiously observing the surroundings.

She was hoping for a fierce battle between the old Taoist and the cultivator with the Evil Vein lineage inside the room when the former found the latter.

However, as time passed while waiting, the sun soon set, the sky was filled with twilight and then night fell, and the stars shone brilliantly in the sky.

By late night, the area around the courtyard was silent.

The figure of the old Taoist indeed appeared twice, but he merely stealthily flew over the courtyard, briefly checked the situation inside, and then directly left.

This old Taoist was indeed tracking Li Muyang.

Unfortunately, he did not possess any Secret Technique to lock onto his target.

He was simply taking advantage of the emptiness within Fuyun City, conducting a thorough search, courtyard by courtyard.

The second time the old Taoist appeared, he even brought along a companion.

With a pale-faced handsome young man, he flew over the courtyard, hastily checked the condition inside, and both continued their search in the next courtyard.

Their conversation scattered into the night air.

“…That guy is really sick!” the old Taoist cursed discontentedly: “He clearly saw me coming, intentionally running right in front of me, is he testing my skills?”

“But if the old Taoist’s Art of Concealment tracking was up to par, would he need his help?”

“This guy’s got something wrong with his head!”

The old Taoist cursed continuously.

The handsome young man following him coldly said: “If we can’t find him, then we stop looking, it’s not like we can’t proceed without him. The several of us together are enough!”

After saying this, the handsome young man coughed violently several times, looking terribly ill.

Miss San’s eyes widened in disbelief as she watched this young man.

Being able to impersonate Li Yuechan, she naturally investigated the familial and friendly relations around Li Muyang very thoroughly.

Even before the night of the Refinement Demon Sect’s downfall, they had set their sights on Li Muyang, the descendant of the Evil Vein, and clarified his close relations in detail.

The young man in front of her was indeed one of Li Muyang’s friends from the Refinement Demon Sect… Guan Xiaoshun!

Unexpectedly, this country boy, after disappearing following the downfall of the Refinement Demon Sect, had now also arrived in Fuyun City, and even mixed together with the old Taoist.

And from their conversation, aside from these two, the old Taoist had pulled in others?

In the night wind, the old Taoist took a dejected swig of alcohol and said: “An expert skilled in the Art of Concealment is essential for this journey! Missing anyone else is okay, but lacking him is not! If we don’t have an expert skilled in the Art of Concealment with us, no matter how many people we have, we’re going to die!”

“The risks inside are much higher than you all imagine!”

“Damn Hidden Immortal Alliance, driving everyone away, leaving us no choice. Now, apart from this guy, where else can we find another expert in concealment?”

The old Taoist cursed as he flew farther away.

Youngster Guan Xiaoshun followed him.

As the two continued their conversation and the distance increased, it gradually became inaudible.

Miss San stared wide-eyed, fixated on the house where Li Muyang was staying, wondering how this guy would react upon seeing an old acquaintance.

However, under the moonlight, the house where Li Muyang was located remained quiet, without any noises.

Inside the house, Li Muyang seemed to be deeply engrossed in cultivation, completely ignoring the outside disturbances.

“…Damn cultivation maniac.”

Miss San didn’t get to enjoy the excitement she had hoped for and felt somewhat annoyed inside.

Even though she had long known that this descendant of the Evil Vein was a cultivation maniac who never left his house and always hid inside to cultivate, actually encountering such a person still shocked her due to his uneventful and monotonous life habits.

Could there really be someone in this world who stays indoors, hiding in the house every day to cultivate, without talking to anyone?

No wonder he’s a madman, hiding in that house all the time, not going mad would be a miracle in itself.

Disappointed, Miss San closed her eyes, took out the unfinished note she hadn’t completed during the day, and continued to gnaw on her pen, troubled.

Meanwhile, in the room that Miss San had great expectations for, Li Muyang once again closed his eyes.

Guan Xiaoshun’s unexpected appearance had taken him by surprise.

And he never expected Guan Xiaoshun to have gotten mixed up with this sloppy old Taoist.

However, looking at the situation, both the old Taoist and Guan Xiaoshun were unaware of his true identity.

In pursuit of treasures from the secret world, they had already formed a team.

But now, they were still missing an expert skilled in the Art of Concealment.

Knowing the perils of the secret realm world, Li Muyang understood the words of the old Taoist. In that dangerous world, without a scroll map, indeed a Cultivator proficient in the Art of Concealment is needed to scout the path.

But even then, it would only ensure that they could avoid dangers in advance within Black Wind Sand and not encounter powerful monsters.

This old Taoist wants to scheme for the treasures of the inner world… Although the inner world has many treasures, what can he actually take?

The treasures of the inner world are almost all accompanied by Divine beings, right?

“…These guys, could it be that they want to go in and slaughter the gods?”

Li Muyang muttered to himself.

He became more curious about the purpose of the old Taoist.

But now that the old Taoist couldn’t find him, Li Muyang couldn’t be bothered to unlock this subplot of the old Taoist.

Because of the last great battle, he had already defeated the Yellow Robed Immortal without any injuries.

Now, Li Muyang, standing alone in the deserted Divine Temple, took a deep breath.

All the necessary preparations had already been made in advance.

Li Muyang walked out of the Divine Temple and returned to Fuyun City, where evil shadows surged.

The god Kungwu stood in front of the high platform, his terrifying might deterring all evil shadows from approaching.

Upon seeing Li Muyang appear, these evil shadows began to scream in fear.

They had already guessed the situation inside.

“He defeated the Yellow Robed Immortal!”

“He defeated the Yellow Robed Immortal!”

These evil shadows, lingering in Fuyun City, now knelt on the ground in despair, wailing in agony.

It was as if the end of days had arrived.

—Or rather, to them, the Yellow Robed Immortal’s demise truly signaled the coming of the end of days.

Because once the Yellow Robed Immortal, who had become an Artifact Spirit, perished, this secret realm world would also collapse!

All living beings and inanimate objects within the secret realm would be reduced to ashes!

The evil shadows wailed and screamed in despair.

Li Muyang, on the other hand, looked toward Futu Tower not far away, listening to the emotionally complex sighs of the Extreme West God.

“…Finally, this day has come.”

Under the gaze of all, Li Muyang stood in Fuyun City, looking up at the sky where the imposing figure of the Yellow Robed Immortal loomed.

Slowly, he raised the skull in his hand.

The skull of Wu Ming.

Then, the skull returned to its place.

Brilliant divine light erupted, resplendently shining within the secret realm.

Boom—Boom—

Intense vibrations were also descending in the real world’s Ark from Beyond.

At this moment, everyone on the Ark from Beyond, and even all living beings within a hundred miles of the ark,

When they looked up, they could see a terrifying and shocking scene.

In front of the mysterious Immortal, which was already massive like a celestial body beside the ark, a mysterious giant deity with blood surging to the sky thunderously descended.

She slowly descended from the void, her colossal figure stretching from heaven to earth, with the ten-thousand meter high Ark from Beyond only reaching up to her waist.

Two ancient beings of unimaginable size suddenly appeared on the land of the Dharma-Ending Age, standing coldly against each other.

Terrifying murderous intent, accompanied by dazzling divine light, surged between heaven and earth.

This newly arrived ancient giant deity was actually about to battle the mysterious Immortal!

Every creature that witnessed this scene, even the high and mighty Cultivators of Heavenly Eternal Realm, felt a chill at this moment.

Because these two ancient beings that had descended upon the world were terrifying beings that should not appear in the Dharma-Ending Age.

They were supreme beings far surpassing the world’s bearing limit.

And now they were about to battle…

“Run!”

Terrified screams echoed across the land.

Those flying lights in the sky, the flying arks, all fled in a ghastly and hurried manner, striving to escape the battlefield of this ancient god war as fast as possible!

They were terrified of being caught in this divine battle!

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