How did a bastard like him become an immortal?

With each step the eerie blood-man took, the blood energy of the entire blood pool battlefield weakened and concentrated on its body, thus solidifying its human form.

The two people in the distance watched the blood-soaked figure transform step by step, their hearts filled with terror, both recalling a great ghost story circulating in the Sun Moon Empire.

That is the Thousand-Faced Demon. The Thousand-Faced Demon likes to peel off people's faces and wear them on his body, imitating people's movements, in order to cultivate into a human.

By collecting countless faces, it gradually takes on a human form. Once the Thousand-Faced Demon successfully sheds its demonic nature and cultivates a human body, it will officially shed its demonic face, become a human, and become a great evil in the world!

This thousand-faced demon is clearly about to cultivate into human form!

Li Muyun let out a loud snort, and the Buddha-Demon Heart began to pulsate and circulate, unleashing its power. The Devouring Heaven Creation Array suddenly descended, its boundless and fierce power surging around him. Within the array, Li Muyun stood above all others, looking down at the strange blood-red figure in the distance.

The blood-soaked figure broke through the formation, while he continuously accumulated power, devouring the power of heaven and earth. Even the blood-red twin suns swaying in the sky emitted countless moonlight energies under the absorption of the Devouring Heaven Creation Formation.

Li Muyun focused his mind, immersing himself in sensing the Devouring Creation Sword. The Devouring Runes on the sword moved like living things, and the power of the Heavenly Dao resonated faintly within him.

The spiritual energy within a radius of a hundred miles suddenly boiled, rushing in along with the surging blood energy and surging into the great formation.

"Not enough...not enough!"

Li Muyun stood in the great formation, his divine nature awakened, and he gripped the Devouring Creation Sword in his hand, roaring and howling like a sovereign of heaven and earth.

The broken weapons, decaying armor, and even the lingering remnants of the dead that had wandered for thousands of years on the Blood Pool battlefield were all transformed into a torrent and surged into this array of energy.

The strange blood-red figure, which kept breaking through Li Muyun's formation, had undergone a transformation, growing a mocking and empty human face.

The sound was like the overlapping wails of millions of people, utterly mocking.

"You deserve to die for offending your master... Hehe!"

Even though Li Muyun was standing in the Devouring Heaven Creation Array, upon hearing such a shrill and mournful shriek, blood began to seep from his seven orifices.

The Heaven-Devouring Creation Array spun wildly beneath his feet, its devouring power constantly transforming, drawing in the boundless blood energy it absorbed and transforming it into surging true essence that surged forth.

The black light of the Void Devouring Heaven Finger shone from the tip of his left finger, but it was actually pointing into the Void Devouring Heaven Sword. The moment the finger and the sword touched, the entire world suddenly fell into absolute silence.

"Void... Devouring Heaven Sword!"

The moment the sword's cry resounded through the heavens, Li Muyun saw the essence of the Dao.

Strands of woven, overflowing laws, like the rhythms of the Dao, meandered and took shape in the heavens and earth, surging into Li Muyun's sword light.

Faintly, the sounds of heaven and earth resounded, and countless celestial melodies played, as if in response to the birth of yet another immortal-level technique.

The devoured energy reorganized within his body, its violent aura cascading out along the sword's edge, carving a black crack across the blood pool battlefield.

The eerie, blood-soaked newborn face revealed a look of terror, and the thousand faces hidden beneath the skin cried out in terror, their bloody energy roaring into the sky.

Wherever the Void Devouring Heaven Sword Light swept past, the blood energy in the battlefield was instantly extinguished, shattered by the incomparably powerful sword light.

The eerie wailing of the blood-covered man suddenly stopped, the Dao patterns in his flesh evaporated, then the demonic runes on his bones shattered, and finally even the seven orifices of the demonic embryo in his heart turned into green smoke.

Under the flowing light of the Void Creation Sword, the flesh and blood of the eerie blood-covered man melted away, dissipating like a wisp of green smoke.

Li Muyun's figure stood tall in the sky. After he exerted himself to unleash the sword light, the entire formation froze for a moment, then collapsed and exploded.

This sword strike almost completely exhausted Li Muyun's vital energy, soul essence, and true essence.

Based on the Devouring Heaven Creation Array, he unleashed the Void Devouring Heaven Finger, which merged once again into the sword light of the Devouring Heaven Creation Sword, thus officially creating this powerful immortal technique of the Void Devouring Heaven Sword!

With a single sword strike, the celestial might descended, instantly slaying and crushing the eerie blood-soaked figure.

After drawing his sword, Li Muyun was utterly exhausted, slowly collapsing and falling straight down from the sky.

Two streaks of light rushed down one after another, quickly protecting Li Muyun above.

……

"Hahaha, your Thousand Faces has finally fallen! Good, good! The Heavenly Dao Divine Sword is drawn once more, brilliant! You even used my ultimate technique..."

The Void Immortal, dressed in purple robes, sat quietly, his expression one of unbridled joy, laughing wildly without restraint.

A white-robed figure in the distance suddenly snorted coldly. Just as he was about to say something, he felt a sharp pain in his heart and let out a muffled groan.

"Oh? What's wrong, fellow Daoist? Perhaps you're feeling unwell and need me to soothe your nerves?"

After saying this, the Void Immortal suddenly stood up. With a wave of his hand, a galaxy rose up, and countless brilliant starlight intertwined and swirled. The aura of the laws surged out and condensed into a giant handprint that blotted out the sun.

"go with!"

The white-robed figure suddenly flicked his sleeve, extending a withered, skeletal ghost hand that reached out to grab the large handprint.

"Your Blood King Hand, how come there's no blood left? Was it drained dry?!"

The Void Immortal, arrogant and mocking, roared, yet the Void Handprint's power remained undiminished, violently shaking the ghostly hand.

Boom!

Waves of Daoist energy spread out, creating ripples in the surrounding void.

The white-robed figure's face was shrouded in mist, making it impossible to see his form. However, he suddenly cried out in pain as the ghost hand collided with the giant handprint.

The ghostly hand, shaken by the giant handprint, suddenly drooped down, like a dry, rotten piece of wood.

The Void Immortal, having gained the upper hand in his attack, inwardly praised Li Muyun. Then, the Void Qi continued to condense abruptly, intending to take advantage of the white-robed man's weakened state and reclaim another city.

Seeing that he had been repeatedly thwarted, the white-robed figure seemed to lose his temper and let out an angry snort.

A dharma image emerged from behind him, a ten-thousand-foot-tall Rakshasa soared into the sky, and the originally withered ghost hand suddenly condensed, falling down like a cage, trapping the Void True Immortal inside.

The True Immortal of the Void's expression flickered, a solemn look flashing across his face. He unleashed his immortal might, stirring up waves of void Dao rhyme that impacted the ghost hand cage.

The incomparably powerful immortal might clashed, the Daoist rhyme flew everywhere, and the aura was extremely sharp.

……

The Blood Pool Battlefield, three days later.

Li Muyun slowly woke up, his consciousness still lingering in a state of confusion. He felt weak and powerless all over, as if every inch of his bones had been crushed and then pieced back together.

I opened my eyes blurry and saw a white expanse, warm air swirling around me, and a faint fragrance spreading everywhere.

He instinctively tried to move his body, but found himself unable to move. Firstly, his whole body was limp, and secondly, he felt someone holding him in their arms and squeezing him tightly.

The nightingale's full breasts almost completely buried his face, and waves of sweet, cloying fragrance wafted into his nostrils, so sweet that it was almost impossible for him to breathe.

Li Muyun's face turned red, and he instinctively reached out to push Nightingale away.