How did a bastard like him become an immortal?

The Crown Prince, clad in a python robe, exuded an aura that soared to the heavens. His wild and unrestrained dragon energy swirled and roamed freely. With every gesture, he displayed the majesty of a deity among mortals, as he unleashed a barrage of attacks upon the great formation in front of Yin Yang City.

The sun and moon moved across the great formation, and in an instant, the land turned red for thousands of miles. A thick, surging aura of darkness descended and enveloped everyone outside Yin-Yang City, drawing them into the formation.

In an instant, the world before everyone's eyes suddenly reversed. The once colorful world instantly became mottled and withered, losing its color and turning into an extremely silent black.

Under the guidance of this formation, countless vengeful spirits transformed into a black wave, shrouded in crimson mist, soaring straight into the sky. The group was instantly separated and plunged into an endless wasteland.

Li Muyun looked around anxiously with a solemn expression.

That magnificent and boundless city has vanished, replaced by only the silent night and flickering will-o'-the-wisps.

Those will-o'-the-wisps, like tiny crimson lamps, swayed incessantly in a bizarre and frenzied manner, uttering countless chaotic murmurs, all of which transformed into sharp swords piercing his consciousness.

Countless vengeful spirits erupted within his soul, only to shatter under the dazzling light of Li Muyun's Buddha-Demon Heart.

This.

The power of vengeful spirits can directly penetrate the soul?

Upon sensing this familiar aura, Li Muyun's heart sank.

The Yangshen Temple's favorite tricks are those that bewitch people and manipulate their souls.

It has little effect on him, who has a firm will and a heart of both Buddha and demon. The question is whether other geniuses can withstand it.

In the crimson mist, His Highness the King of Qin stared blankly at the flickering will-o'-the-wisps in the distance, and watched as a figure gradually emerged from the flames.

His eyebrows were sharp as knives, his confidence and arrogance were undeniable, and his coldness was etched on his face. His domineering and disdainful demeanor exuded an aura of self-importance. He was the older brother he knew.

Crown Prince of the Eastern Palace.

"My dear brother? How have you been?"

The sword in Prince Qin's hand throbbed almost imperceptibly for a moment. A surge of turbid energy rose in his heart, but he suppressed it and slowly shook his head.

"No, it's useless. They're just wandering souls. Why should I waste my breath on them?"

After saying that, the Nine Dragon Seal roared out, and the aura of the Azure Dragon was unleashed from the sky, transforming into nine streams of light that fought each other.

Seeing this from afar, the Crown Prince of the Eastern Palace merely sneered, his expression growing even colder.

"A useless person can never overcome their own inner demons; what will they use to rule the world?"

Boundless aura of dead souls condensed and collided with the nine dragon energies.

The true dragon and the undead fought fiercely, biting and tearing at each other relentlessly, but the undead's aura was in no way inferior.

As the battle raged, the formation became increasingly complex and confusing, the boundless fog grew thicker, and the crimson breath seemed to drip with blood.

The prodigy of the Sun Moon Empire, his eyes bloodshot, slashed at Huo Polu with his Crimson Sky Blade.

"Kill all the Tang dogs... No! This is an illusion..."

The genius of the Kaiyuan Empire had bloodshot eyes and a ferocious expression. He bit his tongue to barely regain a sliver of clarity.

Before he could react, a fist strike slammed into his chest, shattering his internal organs.

Huo Polu calmly withdrew his fist, appearing mentally unstable and under control, but the calmness in his eyes showed no sign of losing his composure.

The Kaiyuan Empire repeatedly clashed with the Tang Dynasty on its borders.

Now that we have this opportunity, we're giving him a helping hand. If such a prodigy grows up, who knows how much trouble he might cause.

Killing a few more now will clear away more obstacles.

Huo Polu understood perfectly; killing such a prodigy was no psychological burden for him.

As soldiers, we must prioritize our country and its people. Since we have this opportunity, why should we let it slip by?

The situation within the thick fog became increasingly unpredictable.

Whenever a prodigy dies, he turns into thick blood, which continuously flows into the scarlet blood mist, making the blood-red mist even more bewitching and terrifying.

Above and outside the great formation, two figures gradually became more and more solid, and the sound of fingers and claws knocking on a door kept coming out, along with the sound of coffin lids being knocked and collided.

It was as if some evil spirit had been born.

Inside the formation, Li Muyun swept his Heaven-Swallowing Sword, shattering several demonic god phantoms. He even crushed the avatar of the Heavenly Slaughter Marquis with a single stomp, precisely severing the floating blood-red chains as if he had eyes in the back of his head.

The wailing of the wronged souls on the chain caused Li Muyun's pupils to shrink sharply. The chain was actually made of infant skulls strung together!

As the sword light flashed, the several evil infants flew into a rage, revealing their incredibly sharp teeth, and lunged at Li Muyun in mid-air.

Li Muyun made a hand gesture and suddenly unleashed a great array, with countless array powers surging forth to bind the several evil spirit infants within.

These evil infants were filled with hatred and resentment, their malevolent energy overflowing and constantly corroding the power of the formation, as if they were growing into a rotten forest.

Just as Li Muyun drew his sword and swiftly slashed and crushed the evil infants...

A powerful and fierce fist surged forth, its dragon and tiger forms coiling and coalescing, carrying boundless power, piercing through the thick fog, and striking down fiercely.

This powerful punch, coming from the shadows, caught Li Muyun off guard, leaving him no choice but to hastily swing the arm of the three-headed divine dragon to defend himself.

boom!

With a single blow, Li Muyun's three-headed divine dragon arm trembled violently, pulled back by the powerful energy, and began to wail.

Shaking his aching arms, Li Muyun looked at the newcomer with a gloomy expression.

The newcomer was none other than Guo Jingtian, known as the Golden Knife Prince Consort, whose palm techniques were said to be unparalleled in the Kaiyuan Empire and who had defeated all cultivators of the same level.

Li Muyun narrowed his eyes slightly, the sword light of the Devouring Creation Sword emanating from him, as he slowly stared at the newcomer.

Originally, everyone thought that it was not yet time for a premature decisive battle, and that they should wait until they broke through the Yin-Yang City.

Only then could they reach the final moment of dividing the spoils, but unexpectedly, Guo Jingtian has already made a move against him.

"Guo Jingtian! You can't wait any longer?"

Faced with Li Muyun's questioning, Guo Jingtian did not respond at all. His eyes were empty and his expression was blank. He just kept gathering his strength and launched a fierce attack with his palm technique.

As Guo Jingtian pressed closer, Li Muyun noticed a faint red line on Guo Jingtian's head.

It's clearly being controlled by this grand formation!

Helpless, he could only unleash his sword light, and the power of creation surged like a tide, engaging in fierce battle with Guo Jingtian in front of him.

As the gushing blood light grew increasingly dazzling, countless crimson blood mists began to condense and spread, and the two strange figures seemed to emerge from the ground.

The moment the two figures flashed above the great formation, the gates of Yin Yang City suddenly opened, and countless figures of cultivators from the Dao Yang Divine Palace rushed out, instantly surrounding the Soul-Stealing Life Formation.

"Lord Wufa! Lord Wutian! The soul-stealing is complete, the Life and Death Array can be activated!"

"Hahahaha! A bunch of bastards, it's been a long time since we've had such a delicious meal!"