How did a bastard like him become an immortal?

"You little beast! It's all over."

The red-haired man, now restored, slowly exhaled. A fine sword mark could still be seen on his neck, twisted and grotesque like a centipede. Just a moment ago, he was almost condemned to eternal damnation.

Having walked through the gates of death, the excruciating pain that burned his soul was something he had never experienced before, even after years of dominating the world.

The little beast slashed at his body with sword after sword, his soul burning and tormented to death. The pain was like the torture of being slowly sliced ​​to death for a cultivator.

Fortunately, the nightmare was finally over, but he still felt lingering fear when he thought about the scorching flames that had burned his soul just now.

Without the activation of true essence, the soul is like a duckweed without water, making it impossible to purify itself from contact with such terrifying flames; it simply has to endure them by sheer willpower.

The red-haired man had a gloomy face, was covered in blood, and had all eight wings on his back broken. His original face was that of a gloomy and arrogant Rakshasa demon, and under the blood, he looked like a demon crawling out of hell.

Li Muyun let out a soft breath, his expression resolute. He showed no surprise at seeing the red-haired man who had come back from the dead.

If it were possible to kill a Void Refinement expert so easily, then something would be amiss. Void Refinement has always been considered a watershed, separating human cultivators from celestial cultivators.

Entering the Refining Void Realm means officially stepping into the ranks of Heavenly Cultivators, truly awakening the Five Roots, absorbing the primordial energy of heaven and earth, and cultivating the Great Dao.

Red Hair was reborn, but how could he not be? The burning in that fiery space and on the sword mountain tormented his body to the point of near death. Dragging his exhausted body, he was only able to kill Red Hair by relying on the Emperor Flame Blazing Sword.

Now that his true essence has returned, Li Muyun took out another Heavenly Dao Creation Divine Sword from behind him, a Devouring Heaven Creation Sword and an Emperor Flame Separating Fire Sword. The two swords combined and burst forth with a soaring sword rainbow.

Facing the resurgent aura and the red-haired figure resembling a demon god from hell, Li Muyun was not afraid at all. The aura of his two swords soared into the sky, his true essence surged and churned, and his sword intent surged. He had already entered a state of selflessness.

No matter who he faces, all he feels is the will to fight!

Bang!

The red-haired man took a step forward, his true energy surging, his aura terrifying. There were no fancy moves, just a simple punch.

The sonic boom rippled outwards in layers, sweeping away the surroundings. The soaring aura enveloped the fist's energy, and with the support of true essence, the red-haired man's punch caused a spatial tremor, its power soaring to the heavens.

Boom!

Li Muyun combined his two swords, blocking the way. The power of devouring and the domineering imperial flames surged together, barely blocking the powerful punch.

At this moment, the red-haired man looked at Li Muyun calmly, but no longer called him a "little beast." His expression turned solemn, and the previous contempt was gone.

Instead, they truly regarded Li Muyun as an opponent, a Nascent Soul cultivator who had caused him such a great humiliation.

Whether it was by chance or luck, they were chosen by heaven.

Thinking of this, he felt a sudden, inexplicable fear. He immediately shook off his daze and strode towards Li Muyun.

He feared that if he pondered for even a moment longer, he might lose control of his terror and turn to flee for his life.

Li Muyun looked at the powerful fist energy rushing towards him, but instead of being afraid, he stepped forward.

The two swords were drawn, their blades shimmering with light, transforming into a towering storm that intertwined and devoured the sword light and the Emperor's Flame. The Emperor's Flame, which was always domineering and arrogant, was surprisingly harmonious and mysterious in its combination with the power of devouring, which was naturally inseparable from the sword master's superb sword control skills.

The sword light was dazzling, instantly spreading across the entire sky. The aura of the Heavenly Dao Creation Divine Sword was unsheathed and could no longer be restrained. It meandered into a dragon and danced wildly away!

Boom!

The red-haired man's fist struck the two sword beams, and the Rakshasa Divine Fist splashed out ripples. The burst of air swept away the six people around him, sending them flying backward and making it difficult for them to get close.

However, after the red-haired man was revived by the Rakshasa's disintegration and then sacrificed the Rakshasa Mantong, his already enormous Void Refining Qi rose even higher. The power of this punch directly shattered the two sword beams, and its residual power was not diminished as it charged towards Li Muyun.

Even with two Heavenly Creation Divine Swords in hand, the two were separated by two major realms. Furthermore, the Void Refinement cultivator possessed all five roots, connecting heaven and earth, making the gap between them ultimately insurmountable.

A resolute glint flashed in Li Muyun's eyes. Looking at the red-haired man so close to him, a thousand thoughts raced through his mind in an instant. His sword intent was poised to be unleashed. If he wanted to completely kill the Void Refinement expert, he would probably have no choice but to risk his life.

Just as his heart began to tremble, a sword light flashed from afar and suddenly appeared in front of the two of them.

"Little Yunyun, it really is you!"

The newcomer was none other than Li Xianjiu, dressed in a linen robe. The wine gourd that had been wrapped around her waist was now flattened, and she looked somewhat tired. However, her expression brightened the moment she saw Li Muyun.

Before Li Muyun could react, Li Xianjiu took a step forward and appeared in front of him, opening her arms to give him a big hug.

He was pulled into a warm, soft embrace, her breasts pressing against him tightly. Li Muyun was stunned, finding it hard to believe that his senior sister was here.

This is the dead zone of Chiyang, within the territory of the Sun Moon Empire. Why would Senior Sister come here?

His heart was filled with confusion, but in the next moment it all turned into a warm feeling. He hugged the person in his arms tightly, but they separated as soon as they touched. He pulled Li Xianjiu and quickly dodged away, thus avoiding the very dangerous punch from the red-haired man.

Enraged, the red-haired man's ferocious expression turned even more insane.

That damned little bastard is actually showing off his love life in front of him.

You despicable people, you beasts! You all deserve to die!

The red-haired man suddenly shot towards the sky, and his entire body of Rakshasa skin instantly turned blood red and scalding hot, like a boiled shrimp. He curled up completely.

Li Muyun suddenly felt a chill run down his spine. It was as if a corner of the air had been torn open, and something unseen and intangible drifted over, turning into specks of scarlet flames that swirled around the red-haired man.

Although this thing is invisible and intangible, Li Muyun wields two divine swords and carries the Taiji Diagram, giving him a far greater understanding of the Great Dao than ordinary people.

The crimson flames summoned by the red hair closely resembled the existence of Taoist magic, and were probably related to the sun god worshipped in the Sun Temple.

“Kikkodo, Prajnamonoye…Kikkodo, Moro Prajnamonoye…”

Bathed in the crimson glow of the flames, the red-haired figure crouched down, no longer resembling a rampaging demon. Instead, he appeared calm and composed, radiating a divine aura, and muttered incantations that were difficult to decipher.

"Senior Sister! This person is a Void Refinement cultivator, be careful!"

Li Muyun glanced at Li Xianjiu beside him. Although Li Xianjiu looked somewhat resentful, she knew that now was not the time for intimacy. The sword in her hand gleamed fiercely, its blade pointing directly at the red hair.

Senior sister has actually entered the Nascent Soul Realm. No wonder she was so fast just now.

Li Muyun was slightly surprised, but more than that, he was overjoyed. His senior sister breaking through to the Nascent Soul stage was naturally a wonderful thing.