How did a bastard like him become an immortal?

"Junior brother, don't be in a hurry, let me handle it."

Just as Bu Jing was leaving the stage in dejection, Bu Jie, who was standing beside him, patted him on the shoulder with a smile and walked past him.

Holding a golden alms bowl in his hands, Bujie smiled broadly, paused slightly, and muttered incantations as he stepped onto the arena, raising the alms bowl high in his hand.

"This is the Pure Life Bowl. It contains the breath of the Western Paradise, which purifies the five elements and yin and yang energies. The most mysterious thing is the five-scaled swimming fish inside."

"This five-scaled fish has an extremely high origin. Its scales and claws are full of potential and ready to pounce. It is a treasure of the Venerable One and will always be by the Venerable One's side. The fish in the pond is about to transform into a dragon."

Bujie gently tossed the Pure Life Bowl in his hand upwards, and instantly the Pure Life Bowl expanded continuously, transforming into a square and round canopy that covered the sky above Wuyoudu.

With a flip, the five-scaled fish panicked and swam frantically, disappearing into the clouds. But instead, a ferocious dragon flew out, complete with scales and claws, roaring in the sky with overwhelming ferocity.

But when Bujie waved his hand, the ferocious dragon suddenly coiled away, prostrating itself before Bujie, becoming very obedient.

Upon seeing this, everyone's expressions brightened. This dragon had clearly been completely refined and converted to the Western religion.

"Given time, when this dragon devours the Buddhist light and chanting, it will have the opportunity to leap over the dragon gate. At that time, this Pure Life Bowl will surely transcend and become a celestial artifact!"

Upon hearing this, the crowd, who had initially looked somewhat surprised, suddenly lit up and stared at the magical artifact.

If it can become a celestial artifact and comes with its own dragon spirit, then its value is extraordinary. Now that a five-scaled fish has grown inside this magical artifact, it is probably only a step away from transformation!

"I have a magic weapon, I'll go."

As Li Muyun was looking at the Pure Life Bowl, Xie Xian'er suddenly rushed into the arena like a gust of cold wind.

Then, with a smirk, she pulled out an ancient bronze bell from the swirling deathly aura.

The ancient bell is covered with talismans, and its bronze handle trembles and sways, emitting a mysterious aura that seems to grow even more profound and mysterious.

Everyone's attention was suddenly drawn to the ancient bronze bell, even Bu Jie turned his gaze over, waiting for Xie Xian'er to introduce the bell.

Xie Xian'er merely glanced at the crowd before beginning to shake the ancient bronze bell.

In an instant, as the bronze sphere collided with the bell wall, a crisp, clattering sound, like water droplets shattering on the ground, resonated out.

Upon hearing this, the expressions of the numerous ghost messengers changed, and it was as if an ancient roar exploded in their minds.

Bu Jie stood there, stunned, not noticing anything unusual. But the five-scaled dragon in mid-air was extremely agitated, roaring and raging under the vibrations of the bell.

Roar!

The five-scaled dragon roared, and countless jets of black rays surged forth, sweeping out wildly. The booming beams struck the edge of the arena.

Bu Jie's expression changed as he realized that the five-scaled dragon had already gone out of control. He quickly made a hand gesture and chanted an incantation, trying to regain control of the five-scaled dragon.

But as the ancient bronze bell rang rhythmically, the five-scaled dragon went completely out of control, rampaging and darting through the clouds.

Upon seeing this, Bujie finally let out a cold snort, calmly put away the Pure Life Bowl, glared angrily at the evil immortal and the ancient bronze bell, and turned to leave.

In this situation, there is no need to say more. His Pure Life Bowl is close to a celestial artifact, and the fact that its spirit, the Five-Scaled Flood Dragon, can still go berserk and lose control can only mean one thing.

Her ancient bell was clearly a celestial artifact, which was why he lost this round!

Just as Bu Jie turned to leave the arena, Bu Jie's aura solidified, his body sank, and he suddenly exerted force with both feet, carrying the Sui Xin Iron Staff in his hand, and suddenly pounced onto the arena.

Seeing that Bu Kong had come with great force and was leading troops into battle, the crowd couldn't help but look at him with some strange expressions.

Could it be that Bukong, after being defeated by Li Muyun, is still unconvinced and wants to come up again to discuss techniques?

Li Muyun was completely unafraid. If he could defeat the Six-Eared Giant Ape once, he could defeat it a second time. The Devouring Creation Sword appeared in his hand, and he strode onto the arena.

But then Bu Kong began to twirl his staff, his iron staff dancing with unpredictable and ever-changing movements. Sometimes it resembled a long snake emerging from its sheath, sometimes a nimble monkey stealing peaches, and sometimes it was so powerful and heavy that it could break through a thousand armies.

These iron-clad soldiers moved at will, transforming into various staff shadows that rushed out together, and then into all sorts of weapons, thrusting out into the clouds, with the sound of their energy exploding out.

Li Muyun saw Bukong wielding the staff from afar, and had to admit that Bukong's staff skills, combined with the coordination of the Suixin Iron Staff Soldier, had reached the point of perfect harmony between man and staff.

Judging solely from his staff skills, they are on par with his swordsmanship. It is clear that Bukong has received the true teachings of staff skills and also possesses a divine weapon like the Sui Xin Iron Staff. His fortunes are truly profound.

But when it comes to seizing opportunities related to weapons, he has clearly never been afraid of anyone.

Li Muyun laughed loudly, and the Devouring Creation Sword appeared in his hand. The power of devouring surged wildly and poured into the sword light. Li Muyun threw the sword with one hand, and the power of devouring the heavens overflowed, with divine might soaring into the sky.

Seeing that Li Muyun had seized the initiative and displayed the power of his divine weapon, Bu Kong was not to be outdone. He waved his hand and threw the Sui Xin Iron Rod into the air, where it transformed into hundreds of different divine weapon shadows, radiating divine power. It clashed with the Devouring Heaven Creation Sword and was not at all inferior.

Seeing this, Li Muyun was secretly amazed. This was the Devouring Heaven Creation Sword, yet this weapon was not at a disadvantage against such a divine sword, which was obviously quite miraculous.

However, the Heaven-Devouring Creation Sword has never been used to display its power with just one sword, and he has more than one Heaven-Devouring Creation Sword.

He immediately drew out the Emperor Flame Blazing Sword. On the spine of the sword, a true dragon coiled, and a five-clawed golden dragon opened its mouth as if to spew out, the Emperor Flame's breath bursting forth thickly, like the flames that made heaven and earth submit.

As soon as the sword was drawn, the temperature on the arena suddenly became scorching hot, and many ghost messengers stared wide-eyed at the appearance of this divine sword.

Bu Kong's expression also showed a hint of surprise. He hadn't expected that Li Muyun would be able to pull out another Heavenly Dao Creation Divine Sword.

In this way, his advantage of having a weapon at his disposal is completely lost.

Li Muyun smiled as he spun the two Heavenly Dao Creation Divine Swords in his hands, unleashing the divine power of the Heavenly Dao's aura as they charged toward the Iron Staff of Will.

Ironclad Sui Xin Bing's initial momentum gradually waned, and in the end, all his various maneuvers vanished, returning to Bu Kong's hands.

Bu Kong murmured to himself, glancing up at Li Muyun as if trying to memorize his face.

After a long while, he turned and left, about to step off the arena.

Just as the people of the underworld breathed a sigh of relief, thinking they had finally won the competition, they saw Bujie step into the arena again, smiling.

"Don't rush, don't rush. You gentlemen have extraordinary opportunities. Since that's the case, why don't you compare your past and present lives?"