How did a bastard like him become an immortal?

As Li Muyun pointed the Devouring Creation Sword to the sky, countless soul powers and blood energy surged forth.

Those were the many vengeful spirits and vengeful ghosts that had been slain in the Ghost City. They all turned into streams of light and entered the great formation. The wandering souls and evil spirits around the Ghost City were also drawn in by this devouring power and entered the great formation all at once.

Gu Tianhun suddenly stopped and looked at Li Muyun, whose white robe was covered in blood and whose face was contorted with rage. He was suddenly surprised.

The array's devouring power, centered on that sword, was incredibly formidable.

The sword's devouring power was in no way inferior to the Venerable One's Myriad Soul Banner. This kind of treasure was probably even more powerful than his own Soul Heaven Blade.

Thinking of this, Gu Tianhun couldn't help but lick his lips and stepped into the great formation.

As for the dangers posed by this grand formation, he didn't take it seriously at all.

These two were weak and exhausted. They had used up a lot of energy to escape the ghost city, and now they were at their last gasp!

However, he didn't even have time to use his many methods.

In his eyes, the two were nothing more than slippery eels; when truly facing him, they couldn't even withstand a single blow!

Surrounded by countless souls, Li Muyun felt the transformation and sublimation of that energy. With countless soul powers surrounding him, that hazy, primordial feeling of the beginning of chaos surged back.

As his spiritual power grew stronger and he gained experience in releasing this formation, he no longer needed the Rabbit God's assistance. He only needed a large amount of resentful souls to condense into devouring power to summon the Heaven-Devouring Creation Formation.

Of course, the array he summoned was not as powerful as the one blessed by the Rabbit God.

"Hmph! You charlatan, die!"

With a roar, Gu Tianhun unleashed a blood-red light that transformed into a terrifying skeletal mask on his Soul Heaven Blade. The mask condensed and shone in the sky, carrying with it a surge of soul power.

But Li Muyun merely raised his eyes, and that divine aura descended once more. Within the great formation, he was as if a god had descended, and the Dao of Devouring resonated and activated continuously.

The terrifying skeletal mask suddenly shattered and disintegrated, turning into dust.

Seeing this scene from afar, Zhao Tianming, who was clutching his chest, was filled with turmoil and stared incredulously at Li Muyun in the air.

The power of this grand formation was truly terrifying. Of course, it was also because the formation was well-nourished, consuming a great deal of soul power to empower Li Muyun.

Brother Li, do you still have this kind of backup plan?

Zhao Tianming was momentarily stunned. If he were to face...

"This is..."

Gu Tianhun's Soul Heaven Blade hovered in mid-air, the crimson flames on its blade flickering uncertainly under divine might.

For no apparent reason, seeing this scene made him feel a chill run down his spine!

Yes, that feeling, it's trembling!

A void Dao pattern appeared on Li Muyun's forehead, and his eyes became even more divine and pure. He closed his eyes slightly and said coldly and indifferently.

"You should be honored to witness the true creation of the universe."

After saying that, Li Muyun suddenly opened his eyes, and two golden beams pierced through Gu Tianhun's protective aura.

Li Muyun stepped into the air, and when he reached out and grasped, a sword light of ten thousand feet appeared in his hand. It was actually the Devouring Creation Sword magnified ten thousand times!

"Nine Suns Refining Heaven!"

Sensing that deadly threat, Gu Tianhun bit his tongue and spat out his life essence blood, and the Soul Heaven Blade transformed into two yin-yang dragons.

But the moment the sword struck, time and space seemed to freeze.

The sword dragon crumbled inch by inch under the divine might, and Gu Tianhun's azure blood armor exploded with spiderweb cracks, blood spurting from his seven orifices.

Zhao Tianming took the opportunity to point out a series of characters.

The characters danced and swelled, transforming into streaks of ink that entwined the limbs of the lonely soul.

"Lock!" Fu Wen conjured a soul-snatching chain, pinning him to the void.

Li Muyun lightly twirled his sword finger, exuding boundless arrogance, and spoke indifferently as if looking at an ant.

"punish."

As soon as he finished speaking, a million sword energies poured down from the vortex. Gu Tianhun roared in fury, and his incomparably hard body turned into blood mist and shattered into pieces in the rain of swords.

The primordial spirit roared to the heavens, and just as it was about to escape, it was enveloped by Zhao Tianming's characters and firmly imprisoned within.

But in a short while, Gu Tianhun's primordial spirit suddenly surged.

Suddenly, the ghost city in the distance roared loudly, and the Yin-Yang Soul Refining Fire hidden at the bottom of the ghost city erupted violently.

"How could you possibly know..."

But before he could finish speaking...

Li Muyun's Devouring Sword Shadow crashed down.

Gu Tianhun's primordial spirit was crushed into countless points of light by the sword shadows and completely devoured by the dense devouring power.

The remaining wisp of primordial spirit vanished into thin air, and a sudden downpour of blood rain swept across the sky. The ghost city was filled with wails and devastation, a celestial phenomenon of the death of a Nascent Soul expert.

Finally, it transformed into a crystal-clear and dazzling soul imprint, which entered Li Muyun's brow.

The once-powerful Nascent Soul cultivator, Gu Tianhun, has fallen!

As the two turned to look at the ghost city, the divine light around Li Muyun had not yet dissipated. With the last bit of the great formation's power, the formation immediately soared into the sky, firmly imprisoning the ghost city above.

This is a formation to bind the ghost city!

Now that the Ghost City Lord Gu Tianhun is dead, all that remains are weak remnants of the Yang God realm!

These are all bright, shining soul imprints, the key to winning the championship, so the two of them naturally wouldn't let them go.

Presumably, the remaining rebels in the city, sensing this celestial phenomenon, would have fled in panic, which is why the formation was set up in advance to trap them like turtles in a jar!

"Brother Li, let's not hold back anymore. Let's each do our best, and whoever dies by our hand, that's who it is!"

When Zhao Tianming saw that his formidable enemy had been eliminated, his eyes gleamed with a sharp light.

Li Muyun was still not quite used to the divine state he had just been in, and that's when he spoke.

"Sweep this region clean."

Zhao Tianming chuckled and immediately rushed towards the ghost city in the distance.

His fingertips danced with light, pointing out countless characters. He rode a black dragon and soared into the sky. The Rebirth Mantra, formed by the Xuanmo Technique, filled the sky. Those ghosts that tried to escape turned into green smoke when they collided with the incantation.

Li Muyun was naturally not to be outdone. With a light wave of his Devouring Creation Sword, three thousand sword lights plowed through the streets of the Ghost City, and buildings in its path were reduced to ashes.

As soon as the Blazing Sun Array formed by the remnants of the Yang God Temple lit up, Li Muyun's eyes flashed with killing intent. With his Devouring Power surging, he became incredibly powerful and directly clashed with the array.

Many of the remaining enemies coughed up blood, the great formation was damaged, and they suffered a backlash.

It was then burned and shattered by the "Yang" character that Zhao Tianming had transformed into, turning into a charred corpse. Before the charred corpse could fall to the ground, the sword energy had already shredded it into dust.

"Hahaha, how delightful!"

Li Muyun's sword light was like a dragon, recklessly bombarding every corner of the ghost city. Wherever the devouring sword passed, not a blade of grass grew, and in an instant, it devoured everything into nothingness.

Countless ghosts were crushed and absorbed by the devouring power, turning into dust and nothingness.

The remnants of the Yangshen Temple who were hiding were all found and executed one by one by the two of them, and their soul imprints were still split equally between the two of them.

Li Muyun also obtained that crucial Nascent Soul Mark, which, together with the one from the City God Judge, meant he had already killed two Nascent Soul cultivators.

Their record is truly outstanding.

Victory is just around the corner!