Becoming an immortal against the will of heaven

How arrogant and imposing was Nie Tianzun before? Yet now, with the male corpse pointing a sword at him, both he and the golden dragon beneath him couldn't help but tremble.

The arrogance on Nie Tianzun's face was gone, replaced by fear in his eyes. He originally thought that with his half-step Zhutian Realm strength, he could easily subdue this sword spirit and obtain that immortal sword.

But he never expected that the power of this sword spirit would be even more terrifying than he imagined. The sword energy emanating from its body seemed endless, continuously shooting out and shattering all his attacks!

In the final moment, it even condensed such a massive sword shadow, seven hundred zhang in length, pointing directly at his head.

Looking at the sword tip so close and sharp, Nie Tianzun trembled in panic, sweat pouring down his forehead like rain.

"I... I'm not seeing things, am I? The dignified Immovable Dragon General, Nie Tianzun, is actually no match for this sword spirit?"

"We originally thought that as long as Nie Tianzun took action, this sword spirit would definitely be captured easily. But now... now... alas... it's truly unbelievable!"

"Heavens, what exactly is going on? Is Nie Tianzun too weak, or is that sword spirit too strong? If even Nie Tianzun can't deal with it, wouldn't we be courting death if we rush up there?"

The surrounding cultivators, upon seeing this scene, began to feel as panicked as Nie Tianzun.

Although they had witnessed the male corpse's methods before and knew it was incredibly powerful, they were blinded by greed at the time and still held onto a sliver of hope for battle.

Later, when Nie Tianzun appeared, everyone knew that his cultivation was heaven-defying, just half a step away from entering the Zhutian Realm. They began to feel despair, assuming that this immortal sword would definitely be Nie Tianzun's for the taking. The only reason they remained here was to witness what the true form of the sword spirit, the immortal sword, actually looked like.

However, quickly, some people's eyes flashed with schadenfreude and mockery, but most of the cultivators remained with gloomy expressions, watching the situation in the center of the plaza without moving.

"I ask you, do you want to die, or do you want to live?"

At this moment, an extremely fierce and domineering aura emanated from the male corpse, and it coldly asked Nie Tianzun with a chilling gaze.

Feeling this aura, even Nie Tianzun, who had cultivated to the peak of the Ninghai Realm, couldn't help but tremble three times!

Glancing at the massive immortal sword pointing at his head and the male corpse's gloomy face, Nie Tianzun felt bitter in his heart.

Since joining the Immortal Cultivation Alliance and reaching the peak of the Ninghai Realm, Nie Tianzun had feared no one except for the two Red and Blue Venerables.

His purpose in entering the Demon Domain Ruins was to search for some ancient treasures, so as to prepare for his official breakthrough to the Zhutian Realm.

But at this time, he inadvertently heard that an ancient sword spirit had appeared in the world. This news immediately excited him, so he didn't bother to continue searching and instead rushed towards this sword spirit.

Before seeing this sword spirit, countless cultivators had engaged it in repeated battles. Although they all ultimately died at its hands, they had also consumed much of the sword spirit's power, making its aura less than half of its peak.

Therefore, facing this situation where he possessed all the advantages of timing, location, and people, Nie Tianzun appeared confident, believing that as long as he took action, he would definitely be able to capture it.

In fact, not only him, but even the surrounding people firmly believed this.

But the final reality greatly surprised everyone, including Nie Tianzun. They did not expect that this sword spirit would be so powerful, still able to defeat Nie Tianzun after losing half of its power.

Only at this moment did they suddenly realize that even a sword spirit from the ancient immortal realm was enough to crush most people on the Qian Yuan Continent. And if the ancient immortal realm had not collapsed, then how powerful would it have been?

Of course, Nie Tianzun knew that this was not the time to let his imagination run wild. Facing the male corpse's cold threat, he quickly pondered in his mind, clenched his fists, and finally reluctantly lowered his head and said: "I... I want to live!"

"Very good." Hearing Nie Tianzun's answer, the male corpse nodded expressionlessly, then coldly said again: "Since you want to live, then hand over your Yuanshen and become my servant! Otherwise, I will kill you now!"

As he spoke, waves of terrifying aura rushed directly towards Nie Tianzun along the massive sword shadow, shocking him and the dragon beneath him even more!

Having cultivated to this point with great difficulty, how could Nie Tianzun be willing to give up? So, after a wry smile, he bowed deeply to the male corpse and said respectfully: "This old servant, Nie Tianzun, greets the master!"

As he said this, a cyan light and a golden light shot out from Nie Tianzun and the dragon beneath him respectively, which were their Yuanshen souls.

Upon seeing this, the male corpse did not hesitate and separated two sword energies to shoot into them respectively.

With a "buzz" sound, a seal was imprinted on Nie Tianzun and the dragon's Yuanshen souls.

"Sword Sealing Technique!"

Chen Tian, upon seeing this scene, flickered his gaze rapidly. He could see that this male corpse, like before when dealing with Lu Jing, had also engraved a Sword Sealing Technique on Nie Tianzun's Yuanshen, thereby taking him as a servant.

"Nie Tianzun has actually become someone else's servant? Am I dreaming?"

"Wow, is this still the Immovable Dragon General Nie Tianzun that I know?"

"Hehe, when this Nie Tianzun snatched my magic weapon, he severely injured me. I will never forget his arrogant appearance. I never thought he would have this day. Retribution, it's truly retribution!"

Just after the seal was engraved on Nie Tianzun's Yuanshen, a clamor broke out again in the surrounding crowd. They had long been extremely dissatisfied with the domineering Nie Tianzun of the past, so now seeing him in trouble, not only did they not sympathize, but they silently mocked him.

Some cultivators who had grudges with Nie Tianzun even expressed their mockery without any concealment. The mocking words and digs only made Nie Tianzun's cheeks flush red.

However, after thinking about it, Nie Tianzun sighed in his heart. After all, things had come to this point, so what could he do?