this infinite world

——Was there a sneak attack?

This was Feimian's first reaction. There was no sound, no murderous intent, no hostility, and even no energy fluctuations that were impossible to conceal... Everything happened in a flash. When he realized that he had been hit, a sharp pain that burst out from the depths of his true spirit came from his back!

"Ugh!"

Screams came out of Feimian's throat uncontrollably.

Pain, that kind of piercing pain, surged from the depths of Feimian's soul, as if even his true spirit was being torn apart. Under the blow of the divine whip, the energy in Feimian's body surged like a countercurrent, almost overwhelming his consciousness.

Although as an otherworldly immortal, Feimian no longer relied on breathing to maintain his vital signs, the extremely chaotic energy made him experience the feelings of being a mortal for the first time in a long time, as if he was on the verge of suffocation.

The chaotic immortal power in his body caused the three true fires to burst out from Feimian's eyes, ears, mouth, and nose. The flames were so hot and intense that they devoured the space in front of him with an indescribable power. Wherever the fire went, everything turned into nothing, and even the space itself was burned cleanly, revealing the deep and dark nature of the universe...

"...I originally thought that 'beating until the Three Flames of True Fire burst out' was just an exaggerated metaphor, but I didn't expect to see this scene actually happen today."

Watching Feimian endure unimaginable pain under the shocking blow of the divine whip, Yang Yun couldn't help but sigh. He smacked his tongue lightly, looking quite surprised at this unexpected scene, and then said with a bit of joking: "Speaking of which, this blow should be enough for you to understand something, right?"

"Get out of here!"

In his rage, Feimian no longer cared about the demeanor of an immortal or the self-esteem of a strong man. He was bleeding from all seven orifices and his face was as pale as gold paper. His expression was as terrifying as that of an evil ghost: "Burning blood and burning flames!"

With the immortal blood sprayed out of Feimian's body as the catalyst, this red liquid already contained unimaginable power, but at this moment it underwent a strange transformation. In just a moment, the red blood suddenly turned into a deep blue, like coral in the deep sea, and like the brightest stars in the night sky...but what was hidden in it was a chilling murderous intent!
Contracting, and then exploding, under Feimian's control, the dark blue blood suddenly burst open and turned into spiritual fire that flew all over the sky, drawing clearly visible bands of light in the entire space, completely submerging Yang Yun in it!
This time, Feimian no longer held back his strength, and was really angry. In addition to killing Yang Yun once again, he also intended to find the weapon that attacked him... But no matter how the blue fire exploded, there was no sense of finding it.

——What was that? What was that just now?!

Panting heavily, Fei Mian ignored Yang Yun who was covered by the dark blue flame and disappeared. Like a wounded beast, he tried every means he could to find the enemy who had just attacked him... But no matter how he detected or what he did, even covering every corner of the area with his spiritual sense, he could not find any trace of the opponent. Even the weapon that attacked him at the beginning disappeared inexplicably without a trace.

The search was fruitless, and Feimian had to suppress the murderous intent in his heart and barely calmed the flow of energy in his body, even causing his injuries to cause him to cough up blood again.

After achieving the body of an immortal, Feimian had long been immune to conventional injuries. Although he was not as instinctive as a saint in controlling energy, immortals were only slightly inferior to saints. No matter how vicious the attack was, it was only a minor nuisance to them. It was rare for them to even touch their souls, and it was impossible to touch their true spirits, unless... "An acquired spiritual treasure, or an acquired spiritual treasure specifically targeting immortals..."

Feeling the chaotic energy in his body, as well as the wounds engraved on his body, soul, and even his true spirit, Feimian was sweating profusely without realizing it. Because he recalled the battle in the ancient times in the prehistoric continent, the battle between the saints and the cultivators, which brought in the three universities of Taiqing, Yuqing, and Shangqing, and even reshuffled the forces in the prehistoric continent... the battle of the gods!
Although Feimian was born after that shocking war, he had heard relevant information. After all, when humans use weapons against their fellows, they can often use their abilities to the extreme. It is said that in that battle, countless immortals died, and countless acquired spiritual treasures that were specially designed to attack immortals also appeared in the world...

"Yeah, you're right. That thing was exchanged specifically to target you."

Just as Feimian was becoming more and more terrified, Yang Yun's voice was heard from the dark blue sea of ​​fire.

Although his clothes were burned to tatters by Fei Mian's attack, he did not die again as before due to the energy conversion of the Immortal Heavenly Clothes. Instead, he could say a few sarcastic words: "But it doesn't matter... By the way, don't try to find Chu Xuan's trace. Since you couldn't see through our resurrection method before, you won't be able to find him now."

"……What exactly is going on!"

Fei Mian was so angry that he didn't care about anything else. He turned around and glared at Yang Yun: "Why can that thing ignore the difference in time and hit me? Why can that thing ignore all my defenses!"

"Who knows? I never understood Chu Xuan's affairs, but since he has taken action, it proves that the guy is sure of victory."

Yang Yun shrugged. Facing Feimian's expression, he showed a mocking smile, as if the situation between the two had been reversed. "But I didn't expect that you were only injured by this attack... I thought that with the special attack bonus, Chu Xuan's long-accumulated attack would at least cause serious injuries, but I didn't expect it to be only a minor injury at best."

"Is it because you, although you are an immortal from the Primordial Heaven, have actually betrayed the country? Or is it because you have long been 'in Cao's camp but your heart is with Han', and you are just using the name of the Heaven?"

"die!"

Hearing this, Feimian roared furiously, but it was unclear whether it was out of anger after being injured, or out of guilt after being told what was on his mind. In just a moment, the world changed, and the surroundings were filled with bloody red mist and sandy yellow dust storms, and the broken swords and remnants of soldiers filled with murderous auras were densely packed in it, just like the terrifying scene of a Shura battlefield...

"Tianhe Shenzhou Chain Battle Formation!" (End of this chapter)