Becoming an immortal against the will of heaven

"Two swords? That's more than enough!" Chen Tian's expression remained unchanged upon hearing the Sixth Realm Immortal Exalted's reminder, but the bloodthirsty glint in his eyes intensified.

Raising his hand and lifting his sword... a purple sword light, even more dazzling than before, reappeared on the Profound Forbidden Immortal Sword, causing the wind and clouds to change and lightning to flash.

Chen Tian's face was gloomy and stern, his white robe fluttering in the air as if a god of death had descended. He slowly scanned Wolf Lang and the others, saying, "Those who violate my Immortal Devil Sect, die! Those who deceive my Immortal Devil Sect, die! Those who insult my Immortal Devil Sect, die! Kill! Kill! Kill! Today, I will use your blood to proclaim to the world that my Immortal Devil Sect will be the strongest sect standing in the heavens!"

His aura surged, and his majesty was extraordinary. At this moment, Chen Tian's eyes were dark red, and his killing intent was boiling, as if even the heavens and earth were submitting to him.

Without the slightest sympathy in his eyes, Chen Tian ignored the dumbfounded Wolf Lang and the others. With a forceful slash, another massive purple sword light descended!

"Rumble..."

The length of this purple sword light exceeded three hundred zhang. As it slid, the surrounding space seemed to shatter, cracking open dark and lightless spatial rifts. With an aura capable of swallowing the world, it slashed down towards Wolf Lang and the others' heads.

Watching the enormous sword shadow slide down from the sky, Wolf Lang and the others seemed to suddenly regain their senses. They didn't bother with shock or roars, and hurriedly took out all their magical treasures, regardless of strength, size, and formed a shield to block above their heads.

In that instant, tens of thousands of magical treasures of different colors and shapes converged into a shield about a hundred zhang wide, sheltering the remaining nine thousand people.

The giant shield, composed of countless magical treasures, withstood the terrifying pressure for three breaths before finally collapsing under the strain. All the magical treasures instantly turned into dust and dissipated.

After the shield collapsed, the remaining sword force transformed into bolts of lightning as thick as arms, crashing down and enveloping the summit of Phoenix Cry Mountain in a dazzling purple light.

After a few more breaths, the dazzling purple light gradually faded. Looking inside again, more than half of the cultivators below the Transformation Spring Realm were dead or injured. Many corpses lay scattered on the ground, and most of them were incomplete. Some were even burned into charcoal by the lightning, and the flowing blood had gathered into a river of blood!

As for Wolf Lang and the five Nascent Ocean Realm cultivators, they were severely injured. Their faces were pale, and the blood in their bodies surged uncontrollably. Even standing had become extremely difficult.

More than half of the nine thousand people had been lost in this attack, leaving only four thousand!

"Haha, not bad, these tonics can help me recover another 20% of my essence!"

The Sixth Realm Immortal Exalted felt no pity at the sight of this carnage. Instead, his gaze was drawn to the massive river of blood.

At this moment, he controlled the Profound Forbidden Immortal Sword, moved it away from Chen Tian's hand, and shot towards the river of blood, greedily absorbing it.

Seeing the Sixth Realm Immortal Exalted's appearance, Chen Tian frowned, but ultimately said nothing.

After a long while, the Sixth Realm Immortal Exalted absorbed all the blood, flew back into Chen Tian's hand, and said with satisfaction, "Boy, I can unleash one last sword. With this sword, I guarantee everyone below will die!"

Chen Tian remained expressionless after hearing this, then grabbed the Profound Forbidden Immortal Sword again and coldly turned towards Wolf Lang and the others.

"Don't... don't kill me... I surrender... Isn't surrendering enough?"

Looking at Chen Tian's cold expression, Wolf Lang seemed to guess what was about to happen. He was so frightened that his legs went weak, and he knelt down to Chen Tian with a 'plop'.

"We surrender too... We surrender too..."

After Wolf Lang, the remaining cultivators who had not died also knelt down towards Chen Tian.

They had exhausted all the magical treasures they could use and had no protection. If Chen Tian's third sword light were to fall again, they could only use their bodies to resist.

Having witnessed the power of the previous two swords, they had no confidence that they could withstand it. So, in panic, they could only choose to surrender and beg Chen Tian for mercy.

"Hehe, unfortunately, the word 'surrender' doesn't exist in my dictionary. I want you all to... die!"

Looking at the four thousand or so cultivators who had already been scared out of their wits, Chen Tian sneered expressionlessly, and the terrifying sword aura on the Profound Forbidden Immortal Sword in his hand became even more majestic.

Seeing this scene, the previously arrogant and invincible Wolf Lang was instantly terrified. A fierce glint flashed in his eyes, and he screamed, "If you kill me, the Martial Hero Hall will definitely avenge me. At that time, your Immortal Devil Sect will not escape death either!"

At this point, Wolf Lang could no longer care about so much and finally brought out the name of the Martial Hero Hall.

"Hmm? Martial Hero Hall?"

Hearing Wolf Lang's shout, Chen Tian seemed to think of something. His movements immediately paused for a moment, and he frowned, "Are you saying that the Martial Hero Hall is the mastermind behind the attack on my Immortal Devil Sect?"

"This..." A look of embarrassment appeared on Wolf Lang's face. After all, he knew very well what the Martial Hero Hall was. If he exposed them at this time, then even if he was lucky enough to return alive, he would definitely be retaliated against by the Martial Hero Hall afterward.

But on second thought, if he didn't say it now, then forget about the future, he would die now.

Between the two choices, Wolf Lang finally sighed helplessly and nodded to Chen Tian.

Looking at his appearance, Chen Tian instantly understood everything. His face darkened again, and he looked into the distant sky, shouting loudly, "So you are a member of the Martial Hero Hall! Well, since things have come to this, you don't have to hide anymore. Come out quickly!"

Seeing Chen Tian shouting loudly at the empty void, everyone was shocked and hurriedly turned their heads to look.

Before long, a sigh echoed faintly, and then an old man in a blue Taoist robe with a gloomy face slowly emerged from the void!

On the cuff of the blue-robed old man was embroidered a pattern of a knife and a sword crossed with each other, which was the symbol of the Martial Hero Hall's elder.

"Elder Qing Song, save me, please save me..."

The moment Wolf Lang saw the appearance of this blue-robed old man, he was first stunned, then shouted with joy, calling for his help.