Becoming an immortal against the will of heaven

What surprised Chen Tian was that the technique used by the male corpse just now was the long-lost 'Sword Sealing Art'!

According to legend, this Sword Sealing Art was invented a long time ago by a powerful cultivator called 'Ghost Sword Immortal'. Using this technique, a sword shadow could be imprinted on the soul of a servant. If the servant ever had a rebellious heart in the future, tens of thousands of fierce sword energies would immediately burst out from this sword shadow, directly destroying his soul. It was an extremely domineering sealing technique!

It's just that this Sword Sealing Art has been lost for a long time. It hasn't appeared in the cultivation world for tens of thousands of years, and Chen Tian saw this legendary sealing technique for the first time.

The Sword Sealing Art is at least more than one hundred thousand years away from today, which means that this male corpse has been lying in the Ruins of the Demon Realm for at least one hundred thousand years!

Thinking of this, a hint of surprise flashed in Chen Tian's heart!

On the other side, after witnessing the power of the Sword Sealing Art, the fat old man dared not have any more improper thoughts. After bowing to the male corpse again from a distance, he flashed to the side.

After taking a look at the fat old man, Chen Tian's eyes narrowed, and then he couldn't help but look at the male corpse again.

Coincidentally, at this moment, the male corpse also happened to look at Chen Tian.

The eyes of the two met in an instant!

However, when Chen Tian stared at the male corpse's eyes, he felt as if he had entered an endless dark void, trapped in it and unable to get out!

As if he had a nightmare, Chen Tian was immediately startled, and then quickly moved his gaze away, and said in horror: "Senior, is there anything I can help you with?"

"Strange, so strange!" However, after hearing Chen Tian's question, the male corpse just frowned and muttered to himself.

Seeing this, Chen Tian's originally flustered mood immediately calmed down. After taking a deep breath, he said calmly: "I wonder if Senior can be clear, what exactly do you mean by strange?"

"I don't know either, but I just feel very strange, as if we have met a long time ago." The male corpse stared intently at Chen Tian, constantly thinking about something in his mind, but strangely, he couldn't remember anything, which made him feel very distressed.

However, after Chen Tian heard his words, he was shocked. Because according to the previous speculation, this male corpse has been lying in the Ruins of the Demon Realm for at least one hundred thousand years, and Chen Tian hadn't even been born one hundred thousand years ago, so how could he have known him?

Chen Tian was puzzled. Just as he wanted to further inquire about this male corpse, suddenly, the male corpse hugged his head and shouted violently: "Who am I? Where is this? Am I dead or alive?"

Obviously, at this time, the male corpse's thoughts began to be disordered again, and this time, it was even more crazy than before. He hugged his head and thought hard, but strangely, his mind was blank, making him unable to remember anything.

Faced with such a strange situation, the male corpse couldn't help but roar loudly: "Who can tell me? Who am I? Who am I? What is my name?"

In the loud shout, a burst of violent spiritual power instantly radiated from his body and swept around, causing the nearby void to shake violently again.

"Senior, what's wrong with you? Aren't you called Hou Zhen?"

He Bu Si was seriously injured. Under such a violent shaking, the blood in his body actually rolled again. He hurriedly shouted to the male corpse, as if trying to calm his abnormality.

Sure enough, after hearing He Bu Si's words, the male corpse suddenly stopped his crazy actions, but his face was still full of extremely puzzled expressions, and he wondered: "Hou Zhen? Who is Hou Zhen? I am not Hou Zhen, Hou Zhen is not me, then who am I?"

"What?"

Hearing the male corpse's words, Chen Tian and others were surprised again. Just now he called himself Hou Zhen, how could he deny it in the blink of an eye?

"Who am I? Who am I? How could I be here? Pain, my head hurts so much..."

At this time, the male corpse began to fall into madness again. After shouting, his figure flashed and he quickly flew towards the western void. His speed was as fast as a meteor passing by, and he disappeared from everyone's eyes in a short while.

Seeing this scene, Chen Tian and the three were immediately stunned, and remained in place for a long time without recovering.

Although many things happened during this period, it seemed to them that everything just now was a dream.

However, they soon woke up from this dream, and then they all looked at the purple long sword floating in the void.

On the sword body of this long sword, there were extremely complicated purple patterns engraved, and each pattern contained a heart-pounding power. Superimposed on each other, a huge force that seemed to devour the world burst out!

This purple long sword was the profound forbidden immortal sword that the male corpse summoned just now, but I don't know why, he didn't take it away when he left, but left it here!

It's just that the three of them couldn't think about these questions at this time, and strange lights flashed in their eyes.

As if they had agreed, after three breaths of time, the three of them moved at the same time and rushed towards this profound forbidden immortal sword, as if they all wanted to take it into their pockets.

It's just that among the three, He Bu Si's injuries were the most serious, so when he had just rushed halfway, he could no longer keep up with the speed of Chen Tian and the fat old man, and was left far behind.

Faced with this situation, He Bu Si gave a self-deprecating wry smile, and then took the initiative to stop, representing that he had withdrawn from the competition for the long sword.

That is to say, at this time, it was completely a contest between Chen Tian and the fat old man.

In fact, compared to Chen Tian, the fat old man was more obsessed with this profound forbidden immortal sword. Because he was the one who had the Sword Sealing Art engraved on his soul by the male corpse with this long sword. In other words, whoever can get this long sword can control his life and death.

So how could the fat old man allow Chen Tian to snatch the profound forbidden immortal sword!

At this time, the fat old man's eyes suddenly became gloomy, and he patted the storage bag hanging on his waist. Suddenly, a strangely shaped bronze mirror appeared in his hand.

On this bronze mirror, there were five lifelike giant dragons carved, each of which was extremely fierce, with bared teeth and claws!

Just when the bronze mirror had just appeared, the fat old man formed a seal with both hands and quickly shot out a ray of spiritual light, shooting it into the bronze mirror.

"Roar! Roar!"

At the same time, several violent dragon roars suddenly came from inside the bronze mirror. Immediately afterwards, the five giant dragons carved on the bronze mirror instantly came to life, flew out of the bronze mirror, wagging their heads and tails, and pounced towards Chen Tian.