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"weep?"

Seeing the spider legs that it couldn't penetrate no matter how hard it tried, the spider demon seemed stunned, and the remaining crimson in its eyes seemed to freeze for a moment.

But while it froze, Mu Yang didn't.

After recovering from the brief shock, Mu Yang looked down at the shallow wound on his chest.

A strong physique—truly a phrase that comprehensively enhances the body.

Even without having practiced any fourth-tier external martial arts, he was able to withstand attacks from fourth-tier demons.

It really works!

If that's the case...

Mu Yang's lips suddenly curled into a smile.

Amidst the shocked and bewildered gazes of Qin Yuan and the others, he released the black gold four-sided mace from his hand, letting it fall to the ground.

then......

"Bang!!!"

Mu Yang reached out with both hands, his five fingers gripping the spider leg that was stuck in his chest like iron clamps.

The true qi in his dantian surged, and all five hundred strands of mid-grade true qi poured into his hands.

"drink--!!"

A low shout.

Mu Yang suddenly exerted force with both arms, unleashing a terrifying force of nearly 200,000 jin, which poured down his hands onto the spider's legs.

"Snap—! Snap—!"

Two more crisp snapping sounds followed.

That spider leg, which was even harder than a fourth-tier weapon, was actually broken in half.

Dark green blood gushed out like a fountain, splattering all over Mu Yang.

Unaware of what was happening, Mu Yang glanced at the spider demon screaming in pain, then used his strength to pull the spider leg stuck in his chest out.

Then, he twisted his wrist and grasped the two broken spider legs in his palm, like two sharp spears.

Seeing this scene, even the spider demon, who had already entered a berserk state, seemed to feel a suffocating fear.

Its remaining six spider legs frantically pried at the ground, trying to retreat and create distance.

But how could Mu Yang give it that chance!

He held the spider spear in his hand, took a step forward, and used the spear against the shield!

In Mu Yang's hands, the spider legs sometimes resembled spears, piercing straight into his abdomen; sometimes they resembled maces, sweeping across his legs; sometimes they resembled sharp swords, slashing at his joints; and sometimes they resembled long knives, cutting towards his head.

"Dragon Subduing Tiger Saber Technique", "Serpent Spear", "Clear Breeze Sword", "Thirty-Six Styles of Mace Techniques"...

He could effortlessly wield various martial arts techniques, his movements flowing smoothly and naturally.

The spider demon was beaten until it bled profusely and howled in agony.

This left Qin Yuan and the others, who were not far away, stunned.

Especially Qin Yuan.

He had practiced martial arts for decades and had never seen anyone who could integrate so many martial arts techniques, switch between them at will in battle, and whose every move was so skillful.

He had never even met him, let alone Lei Sai, Zhou Yao, and Ma Xuan.

At this moment, the group realized what Mu Yang meant by "having a broad range of interests".

Seeing his fighting style, which was even more ferocious than that of a raging spider demon, the group finally understood what he meant by "being skilled at killing demons."

She's really good at it!

However, Lei Sai felt that Mu Yang might not be unskilled when it came to killing.

Indeed, Brother Mu is too modest!

While everyone was trembling with fear, the battle on Mu Yang's side was nearing its end.

The spider demon's remaining legs were severed one by one under Mu Yang's relentless and ferocious attacks.

Dark green blood stained the entire ground.

The spider demon's massive body began to tremble uncontrollably, and its aura visibly weakened.

Without the support of its spider legs, it couldn't even escape and could only let Mu Yang attack it.

Until it was barely breathing and on the verge of death.

"Cry~~"

Suddenly, the spider demon let out a very faint hiss.

Suddenly, the crimson in its eyes faded, revealing its original, crystal-clear pupil color, like a black gemstone.

However, its eyes were now dull, as if gemstones were covered in dust and had lost their luster.

Mu Yang stopped swinging his spider legs, his chest heaving as he breathed heavily.

He looked into the spider demon's few remaining eyes and found that the rage and killing intent were gone, replaced only by deep sorrow.

"Thank you... for stopping me..."

A clear, ethereal voice suddenly echoed in Mu Yang's mind.

The sound was like a stream flowing through a valley, clear and peaceful, completely lacking the previous shriek's ferocity and harshness, instead bringing peace to the soul.

Mu Yang was taken aback and subconsciously looked into the spider demon's eyes.

She was looking at him too.

"I ate a person... please... kill me..."

The ethereal voice rang out again, carrying a hint of pleading, a hint of sorrow, and a hint of relief.

Before Mu Yang could speak, a faint halo suddenly appeared in the spider demon's eyes.

In a daze, a scene appeared before Mu Yang's eyes.

That was in Wujia Village decades ago. An old woman with gray hair picked up a snow-white egg from the mountains.

The old woman carefully held the egg in her palm.

Under the old woman's careful care, the egg soon hatched, and a small, exquisite white spider crawled out of the eggshell, its eight slender legs waving in the air.

She has a natural ability to induce dreams in people, and can also regulate pleasant dreams and nightmares.

Furthermore, she can absorb the dissipated essence of people's souls during their dreams to grow stronger.

As long as it is done in moderation, it will not only be harmless, but will also allow people to sleep well through the night.

The old woman placed her in her palm, gently stroked her back, and softly murmured, "Dreamweaver, from now on I'll call you Dreamweaver."

She was very happy that Dreamweaver had a name.

The scene changes.

The little spider, Dreamweaver, grew up day by day beside the old woman.

Dreamweaver began trying to help the old woman drive away mosquitoes in her house, water the vegetables in her garden, take care of her naughty grandson, and even chased away a wolf demon that tried to eat people in the village.

I thought life would be like this, ordinary and happy.

But human lifespan is short.

The old woman has passed away.

On a sunny afternoon, there were no clouds, no downpours, no special signs, just an ordinary day.

Dreamweaver is very sad.

But she decided to carry on the old woman's wishes and protect the village that she had spent her whole life building.

And so, day after day, year after year, Zhimeng watched the village children grow up, the young people get married, and the elderly pass away.

Generation after generation.

Seventy years have passed in the blink of an eye.

She thought she would continue to protect him until the day she herself grew old.

You can proudly go to the old woman.

"Thank you... young man..."

The ethereal voice grew fainter and fainter, like a wisp of smoke about to dissipate.

Dreamweaver's gaze began to glaze over, and in a daze, a kind smiling face seemed to appear before her eyes.

"Grandma... Dream Weaver broke her promise... Dream Weaver failed to protect the village..."

"Grandma... I feel so cold... I miss you so much..."

The sound faded away.

The halo in the spider demon's eyes also dissipated.

Just then, dark clouds drifted by, and the cool moonlight shone down on Dreamweaver, bathing her in a soft glow.

Mu Yang stood there, looking at the lifeless Zhi Meng, and remained silent for a long time.

Humans and transvestites are destined to go their separate ways; tragedy was already predetermined.

All of this is nothing more than gathering light in the darkness and weaving a dream.

besides......

If I had known it would turn out this way, I wouldn't have killed Wu Yang and Yue Miao earlier.

They died too quickly!