Becoming an immortal against the will of heaven

"Good, that's refreshing! Then let's old geezers go out and meet them!"

Grand Ancestor Motian laughed loudly, then strode out with Han Wuming, ready to face the battle with such a disparity in strength!

"Sister Qin, what should we do now?" Su Yingxue had been standing silently to the side until Grand Ancestor Motian and Han Wuming had both left, then she stepped forward and asked Qin Yi.

"Yingxue, are you afraid of death?" Qin Yi's beautiful eyes sparkled as she gently asked Su Yingxue.

"I'm not!" Su Yingxue shook her head without thinking. "For the past few decades, Sister Qin has treated me like a real sister. I've long decided to follow Sister Qin to the death. So wherever Sister Qin goes, I'll go. Even if I die, I'll be with you."

In fact, from the moment Qin Yi asked that question, Su Yingxue had already guessed her intention, but even so, she still answered very firmly.

"Yingxue, good sister, to be able to meet you in this life is truly the greatest luck of my life." Qin Yi seemed to be moved by Su Yingxue's words, gently caressed her face, and said softly, "But don't worry, I will never let you die. I believe he will definitely rush back to save us."

"He?" Su Yingxue seemed confused by Qin Yi's words and asked doubtfully, "Sister Qin, who are you referring to when you say 'he'?"

Qin Yi didn't speak after hearing this, but after giving Su Yingxue a gentle look, her eyes became firm, and she turned and walked outside.

Seeing this, Su Yingxue took a deep breath, didn't hesitate, and closely followed Qin Yi's footsteps!

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At this time, the ten thousand-strong army led by Lang Lang had already rushed up from three different directions. Because the number was too large, the disciples of the Immortal Devil Gate couldn't stop them at all, so before long, they broke through the layers of defense and came all the way to the outside of the Immortal Devil Gate's mountain gate.

"Haha, why aren't you charging anymore? A few days ago, didn't you charge very fiercely? Where has that momentum gone now?" With a wave of his hand, after killing three more Immortal Devil Gate disciples, Lang Lang stepped on a huge demon wolf and laughed loudly at the mountain gate where the Immortal Devil Gate disciples were located.

Some time ago, Lang Lang launched several attacks on the Immortal Devil Gate, but in the end, they were all defeated by the brave fighting of the Immortal Devil Gate disciples.

But now, with the help of reinforcements, Lang Lang's strength has instantly increased dozens of times. The already exhausted Immortal Devil Gate disciples can naturally no longer resist his offensive.

It can be said that Lang Lang is only one step away from capturing the Immortal Devil Gate. So how could he not be excited at this time?

"Humph, with this old man here, don't even think about passing!"

Just as Lang Lang was complacent, a deep voice, like rolling thunder, suddenly echoed from a distance. Immediately afterward, Grand Ancestor Motian's figure transformed into a long sword and shot over.

"Humph! You old undead, I didn't expect your life to be so tough. You haven't died even after taking three of my palms. Fine, this time I'll completely send you to the Western Paradise!"

When he recognized Grand Ancestor Motian's appearance, the originally frenzied Lang Lang's eyes suddenly flashed with an icy killing intent.

Originally, he could have captured the Immortal Devil Gate long ago, but it was because of this Grand Ancestor Motian's repeated obstruction that he had been unable to capture it for a long time.

But now that Lang Lang has the support of so many sects, he naturally won't take this Grand Ancestor Motian seriously anymore, so seeing him rush out again, Lang Lang's killing intent boiled over, and he also flew out to meet Grand Ancestor Motian.

"Bang!"

Grand Ancestor Motian and Lang Lang met in the air. After a palm strike, boundless spiritual power surged out from their bodies, causing the surrounding mountains and rivers to tremble, and countless boulders also rolled down from the top of the mountain.

"Puff!"

Grand Ancestor Motian was already injured, and this time, a full-force attack only made his injuries worse. Therefore, after spitting out a mouthful of blood, his figure fell rapidly from mid-air like a kite with a broken string.

Just at this moment, a black mist quickly surged over from a distance, catching Grand Ancestor Motian's body and bringing him back to the ground. The black mist dissipated, revealing the figure hidden inside, it was Han Wuming!

"Haha, as I guessed, you have already reached the end of your rope. It seems that even the heavens are helping me. This time, our Wolf Smoke Sect will surely destroy you!" Looking at Grand Ancestor Motian, who was seriously injured and looked dejected, Lang Lang immediately laughed loudly.

He knew that the biggest obstacle to capturing the Immortal Devil Gate was this Grand Ancestor Motian. Once this person fell, then the Immortal Devil Gate would no longer be in danger, and he would naturally be able to drive straight in, unstoppable!

Thinking of this, his eyes flashed with a crystal-clear light, as if he had already regarded the Immortal Devil Gate as something in his pocket.

"Dream on! As long as this old man has a breath left, I will never let you step into the Immortal Devil Gate!" Looking at Lang Lang's arrogant appearance, Grand Ancestor Motian, who was already powerless, said angrily. However, as soon as he opened his mouth, another mouthful of blood spurted out. Obviously, the injuries on his body were already extremely serious.

"You're still stubborn even when you're about to die. Watch how I deal with you!" Being suddenly interrupted by Grand Ancestor Motian, Lang Lang's interest instantly faded. Under great annoyance, he suddenly stretched out his left hand, and a black streamer flew out from his sleeve at an extremely fast speed, rushing towards Grand Ancestor Motian.

Seeing that this black streamer was coming fiercely, it arrived in front of Grand Ancestor Motian in a short while. In horror, he hurriedly reached out to block it.

"Whoosh!"

But at this moment, the black streamer suddenly jumped, as if teleporting. When it reappeared, it was less than three zhang away from Grand Ancestor Motian.

Only at this time did Grand Ancestor Motian seem to notice something was wrong. His figure flashed, trying to dodge to the left.

But what no one expected was that just as he made a move, the black streamer jumped again strangely, coming to Grand Ancestor Motian at an extremely terrifying speed and drilling into his left arm.

"Ah!"

As soon as this black streamer drilled into Grand Ancestor Motian's left arm, it quickly traveled along his body, constantly gnawing at the meridians in his body, causing Grand Ancestor Motian great pain, and he couldn't help but shout out.

"Hehe, how is it? My Ten Thousand Poison Heart-Devouring Gu tastes good, right?" Looking at Grand Ancestor Motian's painful appearance, Lang Lang suddenly laughed loudly.

It turned out that the black streamer just now was actually a poisonous insect he had raised, called the Ten Thousand Poison Heart-Devouring Gu. Once it enters a person's body, it will bite through all their meridians, causing them to die of pain.

That indescribable pain is simply more despairing than ten thousand insects devouring the heart.

"Stop!"

Just as Lang Lang felt that the time was ripe and was about to order a general attack on the Immortal Devil Gate, a delicate shout suddenly came.

Lang Lang followed the sound and saw Qin Yi, wearing a white dress, standing at the entrance of the Immortal Devil Gate like a proud and unyielding flower!