How did a bastard like him become an immortal?

Looking back, Yang Xi's figure was getting closer and closer, and several men in black were chasing after him not far behind.

"Shut your ass!"

Li Muyun smirked, cursed, and ran away. In his mind, he hurriedly called for the Rabbit God to remove the tenfold gravity, otherwise he would really be caught.

As the Long-Eared Immortal withdrew the force of ten times the normal gravity, Li Muyun felt lighter, and his legs, which had been feeling sore and numb, immediately relaxed, allowing his speed to increase dramatically.

Yang Xi's face flushed red and then turned pale as he was being scolded. Having lived in Wuming Town for so long, everyone addressed him respectfully as Commander Yang, yet today he was being insulted by a mere scoundrel, and in such a vulgar way. What was most infuriating was that the kid had used some secret technique, suddenly increasing his speed to almost match Yang Xi's, a Grand Martial Master of the Heavenly Profound Realm.

"Boy, if I catch you, I'll skin you alive, tear you to pieces!"

Without turning his head this time, Li Muyun cursed again, "Fuck your mother!"

Li Xianjiu, as if parroting, chuckled and cursed, "You bastard! You bastard!"

"Aaaaaah! I'm going to kill you all!"

Yang Xi's eyes turned bloodshot with anger. Ignoring the depletion of his true energy, he clapped his hands together, and scorching true energy surged out. He shot forward like a rocket, and after only a few repetitions, he was already no more than ten meters away from Li Muyun.

"Damn it, Xiao Yunyun, Old Dog Yang has gone berserk! Run!" Li Xianjiu patted Li Muyun's butt and wriggled a few times as if riding a horse.

"Hey lady, can you please stop moving around like that?"

Li Muyun could only painfully control the Xuan Tie Needle to float beside him, channeling the true essence of his domineering immortal technique into it. However, the Xuan Tie Needle was far inferior to the Thunder Sword; it was already on the verge of shattering after only 40% of its compressed true essence was injected into it.

"You old dog Yang Xi, you ruined two of my magic weapons. One day I will make you pay a hundredfold!"

With a low growl, the black iron needle shot towards Yang Xi with a whoosh!

With a change in expression, Yang Xi dared not be careless. His junior brother had been ambushed and killed by this kid, and the power of that magic weapon's explosion was not to be underestimated. Yang Xi condensed his true energy on his fists, making them as hot as magma. "Mid-grade Spirit Martial Skill - Lava Fist!"

"boom!"

The Xuan Tie needle collided with Yang Xi's Lava Fist, unleashing a tremendous roar. The Xuan Tie needle shattered, and the immense energy sent Yang Xi staggering back ten steps, a trickle of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Li Muyun hurriedly ran for his life. Li Xianjiu pointed the way and said, "Little Yunyun, go that way. I remember there is a giant snake at the Golden Core stage over there. Let's lure it out and let them fight like dogs!"

Nodding, Li Muyun ran in the direction Li Xianjiu had indicated; at this moment, it was a good way to escape.

On the other side, Yang Xi felt a tightness in his chest. He had been severely injured by Li Xianjiu's Wine God Curse, and now his injuries had relapsed. He looked at the fleeing figure with resentment. Could it be that this little beast could really escape today?

Just as he was feeling resentful, Yang Xi suddenly noticed that the figure running further and further ahead had slowly stopped. Overjoyed, Yang Xi laughed and chased after it.

"Fairy Li?! Where's the giant snake? Are you playing with snakes with me here?"

Li Muyun looked at the bottomless abyss with a mournful face. He slowly stood in front of the abyss, and the bottomless cliff made his heart turn cold. When he looked back, Yang Xi and a group of men in black had caught up with him. The group formed a semicircle, blocking Li Muyun and Li Xianjiu in front of the abyss.

Li Xianjiu scratched his head awkwardly, "Ahem, I remember it's this way. It's a pity you're only at the fifth level of Foundation Establishment. If you were at the Golden Core stage, you could have carried me and flown on your sword."

Li Muyun was speechless. "Then what can we do? Can't you fly on your sword?"

Li Xianjiu's pretty face flushed slightly with embarrassment. "I just discovered that not only did I overuse my Wine God Curse, but that damn array master also sealed my meridians with an array before he died, so I can't use any moves at all. Little Yunyun, I'm sorry, I've killed you too."

Li Muyun could only place his hopes on the Rabbit God, thinking to himself, "Rabbit God, I'm going to die, help me!"

The long-eared immortal laughed gleefully, "This woman is all looks and no brains, and she has no sense of direction. While her meridians are sealed and she has no true energy, let's find an opportunity to take care of her!"

"Is now the time to deal with her or not? We're all about to die!" Li Muyun was speechless at Rabbit Lord's teasing. "Why don't you just kill them all, Rabbit Lord? If you kill them, I'll take care of this beauty for you right here and now!"

The long-eared fairy curled her lip, "What are you dreaming of? I'll help you kill the enemy, and you can have fun with the beauty here. You brat, give me a real taste of the power of a Grand Martial Master of the Heavenly Profound Realm. Before you die, just take this fairy and jump off the cliff, and I'll take you away."

"With your words, I feel relieved!"

Li Muyun's pale face softened slightly. With Rabbit God backing him up, he could finally act without any worries.

Li Muyun placed Li Xianjiu on the ground and said softly, "Fairy Li, may I borrow your magic sword?"

"Yang Xi is a Grandmaster of the Heavenly Profound Realm, Xiao Yunyun, you should be careful."

Li Xianjiu handed the ancient longsword to Li Muyun, her fondness for the young man growing even stronger. A strange thought inexplicably crossed her face: to die alongside this young master could, in a way, be considered a pair of star-crossed lovers!

Looking at the sword-wielding youth, Yang Xi couldn't help but sneer, "Run! Keep running! I don't believe you can fly anymore!"

"Fly your mother!"

Li Muyun cursed loudly, brandished his longsword, and unleashed a surge of true energy, launching the first attack. With the support of his true energy, the ancient longsword's blade shone forth, aiming straight for Yang Xi's neck.

Yang Xi was not afraid at all. In his view, Li Muyun was just fighting like a cornered beast, struggling on the verge of death. He couldn't make any waves in front of him, a Grand Martial Master of the Heavenly Profound Realm.

He slapped the side of the longsword with one palm, his figure flashed, and his other hand flashed red light as he suddenly attacked Li Muyun's chest.

Li Muyun unleashed his Golden Light Mantra and Thunder Technique simultaneously, his fist crackling with electric arcs and radiating golden light as it clashed fiercely with Yang Xi's palm.

"boom!"

With a muffled thud, Li Muyun staggered backward, a trace of crimson blood spilling from the corner of his mouth. This time, Li Muyun truly witnessed the strength of Tianxuan. The immense power and powerful true energy had made his entire arm numb. If it weren't for his rigorous training, which had made his physique far superior to that of ordinary people, his arm would have been broken by this attack.

Compared to Li Muyun's disheveled state, Yang Xi was much more composed. He merely took three steps back, and with a flick of his hand, Li Muyun's fist force was dissipated. However, he was also somewhat surprised that Li Muyun, an immortal, possessed such close combat ability and physical strength. If given time, and Li Muyun reached the Golden Core realm, he would likely be a formidable opponent.

Yang Xi thought to himself, "I absolutely cannot let this kid live!"

The other men in black also drew their weapons, sharpening their knives, "Captain, let's attack together and kill him!"

Yang Xi waved his hand, saying that the Wilderness Demon Hunting Group had already suffered heavy losses today, and he alone was enough to kill Li Muyun.

Seeing the cautious Yang Xi, Li Muyun sneered. He channeled all the true essence of his domineering immortal technique into the ancient longsword. As expected, a magic weapon was different from a magic tool; Li Muyun's compressed true essence remained completely still within the sword. Taking a deep breath, he thought, "Since this magic weapon can withstand it, then let's test the true power of this domineering immortal technique..."