Becoming an immortal against the will of heaven

"No... impossible... How could your strength increase so much all of a sudden?"

Feeling the immense pressure emanating from Hou Zhen at this moment, the fat old man muttered to himself in disbelief.

Previously, Hou Zhen's cultivation was similar to his, around the late stage of the凝海 (Ning Hai) Realm, but now, Hou Zhen's aura had far surpassed the late stage of the凝海 (Ning Hai) Realm, reaching above the筑天 (Zhu Tian) Realm!

This made the fat old man truly unbelievable. Although a cultivator's strength might increase to some extent during self-destruction, he had never heard of such a thing as an entire realm being elevated at once.

However, how could he know that everything that had happened to Hou Zhen was actually due to that drop of Ji Ao's essence blood!

As a demon god summoned from the upper realm, Ji Ao's strength far surpassed the筑天 (Zhu Tian) Realm. Although his cultivation was suppressed to some extent after arriving in the乾元 (Qian Yuan) Continent, he was by no means someone the fat old man and others could resist.

Therefore, with the blessing of Ji Ao's natal essence blood, Hou Zhen's body emitted such an incredible aura.

"This Corpse Puppet Soul Separation Technique is truly a powerful spell!"

When Chen Tian saw the appearance of this third incarnation, a trace of envy could not help but flash across his face.

After all, using the Corpse Puppet Soul Separation Technique was equivalent to having three powerful incarnations. This was a divine power and immortal art that ordinary cultivators dreamed of, and even Chen Tian was tempted by it.

However, compared to Chen Tian, the fat old man did not seem so relaxed at this time. He lightly tapped his left hand and immediately commanded this third incarnation to rush towards the rapidly approaching purple flame.

After receiving the fat old man's order, the eyes of this third incarnation suddenly lit up, and then his face sank, striding like a meteor, and crashed into the rolling purple flame.

"Boom!"

Before long, the third incarnation collided fiercely with the purple flame, and his body was immediately covered with a layer of raging flames.

But even so, this third incarnation still carried the flames all over his body and rushed towards Hou Zhen at an extremely fast speed, intending to use his body to push him out of this space, so that he could self-destruct in other places!

However, although this plan looked very beautiful, the fat old man still ignored the power of the flame.

But after a while, strands of fishy black smoke were burned out of the body of this third incarnation, and the flesh body that had just been condensed was instantly turned into ashes again.

At the same time, the walking speed of the third incarnation suddenly slowed down, as if the power on his body was also burned out in this purple flame!

Seeing this scene, the fat old man could no longer remain calm. You must know that in the past hundreds of years, he had used this third incarnation a total of seven times, and each time the opponent he faced had a cultivation base above the late stage of the凝海 (Ning Hai) Realm, but without exception, these people all died at the hands of this third incarnation.

Therefore, this third incarnation was the most powerful magic weapon by the fat old man's side, and it was also his ultimate means of saving his life. The fat old man had placed too much hope on him.

But at this time, what the fat old man never expected was that his ultimate magic weapon, which had won hundreds of battles, would be easily dissipated under this purple flame.

All this could no longer be described as horror, but a kind of indescribable despair!

Originally, the fat old man had hoped that this third incarnation could push Hou Zhen out, so that he could self-destruct in another place. At that time, even if the aftermath of the self-destruction swept over, the power would have been greatly weakened, and he could easily resist it.

And the fat old man believed that Chen Tian and He Busi, who only had the early stage of the凝海 (Ning Hai) Realm cultivation, would definitely be seriously injured even if they did not die in this self-destruction power. At that time, he would naturally be at his mercy.

This whole plan was originally very perfect, but now it seems that it is all going to fall through. And the culprit is the purple flame overflowing from Ji Ao's essence blood.

This purple flame could tell at a glance that it was not an ordinary thing, and it could instantly melt the third incarnation, which possessed the late stage of the凝海 (Ning Hai) Realm cultivation!

Looking at that third incarnation again, under the burning of the purple flame, the flesh and blood on his body had been completely melted. Then, the flame spread to his bones, and even ignited his bones.

However, facing the flames all over his body, this third incarnation still said nothing, but followed He Busi's order and walked towards Hou Zhen step by step.

It's just that with each step he took, his body would melt a part under the scorching high temperature.

First, his two arms melted into ashes, and then his right leg shattered suddenly.

Lacking the support of one leg, this third incarnation immediately collapsed, but even so, he was still crawling on the ground, crawling towards Hou Zhen step by step.

But just when he was still three feet away from Hou Zhen, this third incarnation was finally completely burned into a pile of powder and died completely.

Seeing this scene, not only the fat old man, but even Chen Tian, could not help but feel a surge of horror at this time!