Becoming an immortal against the will of heaven

As a super sect with over ten thousand years of inheritance, Wu Ying Hall naturally had the confidence to force an unknown Immortal Demon Sect to submit.

After all, in the cultivation world, Wu Ying Hall's strength was ranked among the top ten. From its Hall Master down to the elders, there were nearly fifty Nascent Soul realm cultivators. At the same time, it secretly supported hundreds of small sects like the Wolf Smoke Sect to act as guards. This scale was enough to destroy any sect on the Qian Yuan Continent.

Although the strength Chen Tian had just displayed surprised Elder Qing Song, he could still see at a glance that Chen Tian's cultivation was only at the early stage of the Nascent Soul realm. It was simply a fool's dream to try to compete with the powerful forces of their Wu Ying Hall.

The reason why Elder Qing Song didn't come forward personally, but instead used Lang Lang's hand to attack the Immortal Demon Sect, was to avoid leaving any evidence and protect the reputation of Wu Ying Hall.

But Elder Qing Song never expected that Lang Lang would be so useless, being defeated by a small Chen Tian and even revealing the secret that Wu Ying Hall was the mastermind behind the scenes. Therefore, he had no choice but to come forward personally to settle the matter.

Although this might arouse speculation among the cultivators of the world, as long as he obtained Song Yi's jade slip and there was no evidence, then no matter how others discussed it, it would all be empty talk in the end, and they would have no way to deal with Wu Ying Hall.

This was Elder Qing Song's last resort. If not, once Song Yi's jade slip was made public, then the ten thousand years of reputation of their Wu Ying Hall would be completely ruined!

Thinking of this, two sharp rays of light suddenly shot out from Elder Qing Song's eyes. He looked at Chen Tian again and put pressure on him, saying, "Sect Leader Chen, as the saying goes, a wise man submits to circumstances. You said earlier that you don't accept a toast, but only a penalty drink. But sometimes, the choice of what drink you want is not in your hands. I hope this time, you can drink the toast offered by our Wu Ying Hall, otherwise... hehe..."

Although Elder Qing Song didn't say the following words, the meaning revealed in his gloomy tone was already obvious.

Elder Qing Song was forcing Chen Tian to hand over Song Yi's jade slip, otherwise, they would face a direct attack from Wu Ying Hall.

After understanding this, Chen Tian's brows couldn't help but furrow as he looked at the Xuan Jin Immortal Sword tightly held in his hand.

According to what the Six Realms Immortal Venerable said, with the strength he had accumulated now, he could still unleash one last sword strike. And Chen Tian was confident that he could use this last sword to kill all the remaining cultivators. As for Elder Qing Song, although his cultivation was quite high, Chen Tian was not afraid of him either, and could use the power of the Heavenly Tribulation to blast him to ashes.

But the problem was, even if he killed all the people here, there was still a Wu Ying Hall behind them.

Even if Chen Tian's strength was now heaven-defying and he was not afraid of the threat of Wu Ying Hall, what would happen to the people of the Immortal Demon Sect behind him?

Chen Tian could come and go freely in the midst of a large army, confident that no one could pose a threat to him, but the people of the Immortal Demon Sect did not have this ability. Once Chen Tian was surrounded by Wu Ying Hall, then the fate of the people of the Immortal Demon Sect would become extremely dangerous.

Thinking of this, Chen Tian's heart couldn't help but turn cold.

If it was just the Wolf Smoke Sect and Lang Lang, Chen Tian wouldn't care at all, but what made him feel troubled now was that a Wu Ying Hall had suddenly emerged.

Wu Ying Hall was different from the Wolf Smoke Sect. Once a war started, the Immortal Demon Sect might really face a catastrophe. Chen Tian didn't have the confidence to take this risk.

All of this was forcing Chen Tian to make concessions.

"Two!"

And at this moment, Elder Qing Song's gloomy voice echoed again, persuading, "Sect Leader Chen, for the sake of your disciples, you should give up resisting."

Humiliation!

Great humiliation!

If Chen Tian really compromised here, then today's events would surely become a demon in his cultivation in the future, causing him to never have peace for the rest of his life.

Of course, Chen Tian didn't want to agree, but when he saw these extremely haggard Immortal Demon Sect disciples, a feeling of compassion couldn't help but emerge in Chen Tian's heart.

At this time, an unusual gaze suddenly broke into Chen Tian's sight. He hurriedly looked over and found that Qin Yi was biting her lip tightly, looking at him from the center of the crowd.

Nearly a hundred years had passed, and although this woman's appearance had not changed much, Chen Tian could see that she was much more haggard, much more滄桑, and much more悲傷 than she had been in the past.

It was just that this sorrow made this woman even more pitiful and lovable.

Looking at her clear spring-like eyes, Chen Tian sighed in his heart, as if he had finally made a decision.

"Sect Leader Chen, I'm about to count to three. If you still don't repent, then those people of yours will be implicated at that time. Is this the phenomenon you want to see?" Elder Qing Song's face was gloomy, and every word was like a great bell, echoing in Chen Tian's ears.

At the same time, these voices also contained a hint of charm, urging Chen Tian to make a final decision.

After hearing this, Chen Tian shook his head bitterly, and slowly loosened the Xuan Jin Immortal Sword tightly held in his hand, as if he was about to compromise.

"Haha, a small Wu Ying Hall is so prestigious today. Are you not taking my Hai Lan Sect seriously?"

But at this moment, a burst of unrestrained laughter, like a gust of wind, came rapidly from a distance.

After hearing this voice, both Elder Qing Song and Chen Tian were taken aback and hurriedly looked up. Before long, a young man in a golden robe with a refined appearance, riding leisurely on the back of a crane, flew over.

"Brother Cao, it's you!"

After seeing the person's face clearly, a burst of ecstasy suddenly涌现 in Chen Tian's heart, because the man in front of him was Cao Qinghua, whom he had met on the Ascension Platform!