How did a bastard like him become an immortal?

Li Muyun's aura reached its peak, and he no longer suppressed it. Instead, he exhaled a long breath of turbid air and shouted loudly.

His aura suddenly emanated and transformed into a beam of clear light that swirled around his fingertips.

The next moment, the sky, which had been as white as the ground under the combined light of the Nine Yang Sect disciples' Yang Flame Technique, suddenly darkened.

A fleeting cloud appeared, its energy reaching the heavens and earth, directly obscuring and covering the originally bright and intense sun, making the sky incredibly dull, oppressive, and somber.

Zhang Tianxing, standing among the crowd, stared wide-eyed at the purple clouds above in disbelief.

what is this?

Why is there such a terrifying aura of magic? Was it summoned by Li Muyun?

The surrounding Nine Yang Sect disciples also changed their expressions drastically, and accelerated the activation of the Yang Flame Technique.

Li Muyun exhaled softly and unleashed the Void Devouring Heaven Finger technique taught by the Void Immortal!

A terrifying void power condensed between heaven and earth into a hundred-foot-long white jade finger, like a giant pillar supporting the sky. Countless mysterious patterns flashed on the finger, and its aura descended as if it would destroy the world!

Suddenly, it collided with the blazing sun that the disciples of the Nine Yang Sect had combined their strength to create!

Boom!

The towering clouds exploded and scattered, countless true essence energies collided with each other, turning into ripples that rippled outwards before exploding with a deafening roar.

The area around the blood pool trembled violently. The collision of their energies caused the earth to shake violently. However, even after crushing the blazing sun, the giant white jade finger continued to exert its energy, rushing towards the Nine Suns Sect members.

Upon seeing the combined blazing sun broken, the members of the Nine Suns Sect were terrified and dared not linger. They scattered in all directions like frightened birds.

A smile appeared on Li Muyun's lips as he watched the thieves who had disturbed his master's slumber being driven away. Without further hesitation, he landed and headed straight for the blood lake.

The Blood Lake contains a restriction that prevents the disciples of the Nine Yang Sect from entering; they intend to break it by brute force.

Li Muyun was different. He had the approval of a Void True Immortal and could activate the Void Devouring Heaven Finger. He was not hindered at all and walked into the blood lake, naturally creating a vortex.

Before them appeared a magnificent, purplish-black hall, with a golden plaque hanging high above the door, bearing the two large, elegant characters "Void," just as it had always been, unchanged.

Li Muyun was excited, knowing he would soon be able to see his master, and hurried forward.

Now that he has obtained the mantle of the True Immortal of the Void, he no longer needs to crawl through the ox's den. He can enter through the main gate without worrying about the immortal's restrictions.

After passing through layers of palaces and arriving at the spacious hall, Li Muyun found the throne empty, devoid of the person he had expected.

Li Muyun frowned; his master was not there.

This was actually within Li Muyun's expectations. Otherwise, given his temperament, he would never have allowed such ants to attack his immortal abode; he would have wiped them all out long ago.

Within this immortal abode, the energy was immense, and numerous restrictions were placed. With his master absent, he dared not move about rashly. If he were to accidentally trigger an immortal mechanism, he would likely end up dead without a complete corpse.

His doubts grew stronger. This Demon Spirit Battlefield was the Death Spirit Battlefield, which had already brought him a lot of shock and disbelief.

I had intended to ask my master about this matter, but now my master is nowhere to be found.

Li Muyun strolled out of the immortal mansion. The mansion was enormous, and the atmosphere there was truly eerie and indescribable as he stood there alone.

Besides, Master is not here, so it wouldn't be good to rashly venture into Master's immortal abode.

Li Muyun emerged from the blood lake and returned to the blood pool battlefield. The turmoil in his heart had almost coalesced into a single rope.

Just as he was thinking about what to do next, a large number of figures rushed towards him from afar, their bright lights shining towards the area.

Li Muyun looked up and saw that the Nine Yang Sect members who had just fled in a sorry state under his Void Devouring Heaven Finger were now returning with great momentum.

Moreover, the leader, a robust and imposing figure with a fierce aura, was Zhang Tianyu, the eldest disciple of the Nine Yang Sect.

Not only this group, but also many others from afar, surrounded Xuan Yue of the Taiyin Sect, rushing towards them.

Both the Nine Yang Sect and the Tai Yin Sect, two major immortal sects, were present and surrounded the blood lake.

Among the disciples of the Nine Yang Sect, Zhang Tianxing glared at Li Muyun with a resentful expression, as if he had suffered a great injustice, and angrily rebuked him.

"Li Muyun, you rely on your superior cultivation to forcibly drive us away, trying to seize this opportunity for yourself! You are truly despicable and shameless, a vile act of an enemy nation!"

Upon hearing this, the Nine Yang Sect disciples who had been driven out earlier spoke up one after another, echoing and condemning Li Muyun.

Zhang Tianyu's expression was inscrutable, a hint of amusement flashing in his eyes, and he let out a cold snort.

"Li Muyun, your eating manners are simply too unsightly..."

Xuan Yue's cold, narrow eyes swept over Li Muyun, her androgynous face beaming with smiles.

"Brother Li, you're eating too much, be careful you don't get an upset stomach. Why don't we share the spoils..."

Li Muyun stood surrounded by the crowd and sighed helplessly.

He knew he was now unable to defend himself, and if he tried to explain by mentioning his master's legacy, it would only make him a laughingstock. He couldn't explain it now.

Then I won't explain anymore. If you want to fight, then come and fight.

Li Muyun's expression remained unchanged, but his true essence surged and he pressed down on the Devouring Creation Sword on his back with one hand. The sword intent began to surge and condense fiercely.

Just then, a fragrant breeze swept in from the horizon; it was the nightingale that had scared Li Muyun away earlier.

Zhang Tianyu and Xuan Yue were overjoyed and almost simultaneously called out to recruit him.

As the chosen ones of the Sun and Moon Empire, their fights were considered internal strife, but Li Muyun was a prodigy of the Tang Dynasty, so the nature of their conflict was completely different.

The conflict has escalated to a matter of enmity and strife between nations. Even if the three individuals had previous grudges and conflicts, they should shake hands and make peace now, uniting against external threats.

"Nightingale, this Li Muyun is trying to monopolize the opportunity. How about the three of us join forces to kill him, and then we can share the opportunity among our families?"

As Xuan Yue gently relaxed her arms, her long, cascading hair swung freely, exuding a rich, feminine aura, and she asked a question.

Zhang Tianyu coldly glanced at Li Muyun, his fiery aura already bursting forth to prevent Li Muyun from escaping, looking as if he had Li Muyun completely under his control.

As if waiting only for Nightingale's nod of approval, the three major sects instantly launched a siege against Li Muyun.

Nightingale looked with interest at the calm and composed Li Muyun, then at the aggressive Xuan Yue and Zhang Tianyu, and shook her head.

Zhang Tianyu was taken aback, his expression suspicious, and he glanced at Nightingale a few times.

They assumed she still harbored resentment over past grievances and therefore wanted to make things difficult for the two of them.

This woman is truly impatience that leads to chaos; she can't distinguish between what's important and what's not.

Xuan Yue's expression also suddenly sharpened as she stared at the nightingale in the sky. The atmosphere became extremely tense, as if a conflict could erupt at any moment.