Becoming an immortal against the will of heaven

"Win… … We won?" Han Wuming looked at everything before him, his eyes filled with astonishment. After a long while, he seemed to wake up from a dream and cheered, "We won! We won! The Immortal Devil Sect is saved!"

Hearing Han Wuming's excited shouts, the other Immortal Devil Sect disciples also snapped back to reality and roared to the sky.

For the past few months, they had been living in fear, their spirits constantly tense, already reaching their physical limits. If Chen Tian had arrived any later, they probably wouldn't have been able to hold on any longer.

So, now that they knew they had won, all the Immortal Devil Sect disciples breathed a sigh of relief, hugged each other, and cheered for the glory that belonged to them.

"Old Devil, did you see that? We won, we were victorious! Did you see all of this?" After the surprise, Han Wuming came to Old Ancestor Devil Sky's side again, shaking his body, which had already fallen into a coma, and shouting excitedly.

However, Old Ancestor Devil Sky still had his eyes tightly closed, his lips purple, and he was deaf to the shouts of joy.

"Hmm?"

After seeing Old Ancestor Devil Sky's appearance, Chen Tian frowned and walked to his side in three steps, grabbing his left hand.

After rolling up his sleeve, Chen Tian suddenly discovered that the black line not only hadn't faded, but was still approaching Old Ancestor Devil Sky's heart at a slow speed, and was about to invade his lungs.

"What's going on? Master, didn't you just kill the Myriad Poison Heart-Devouring Gu? Why is this black line still wriggling?" After seeing this scene, the excitement on Han Wuming's face instantly disappeared, and he anxiously asked Chen Tian.

At this time, Cao Qinghua and the Dragon Court Pavilion Master also seemed to notice the movement here. After exchanging a glance, they walked towards Old Ancestor Devil Sky.

"Hiss… … What a vicious Gu!" The Dragon Court Pavilion Master glanced at Old Ancestor Devil Sky's arm, and after discovering something, his face changed drastically, and he said in horror: "When the Gu entered the body, it immediately laid its eggs inside. In this way, even if the mother Gu dies, its descendants can still multiply and erode this fellow cultivator's body. If it's not treated, even the Great Luo Immortals will be helpless."

"What? You said that the black line in his arm is the larva of the Myriad Poison Heart-Devouring Gu?" After hearing the Dragon Court Pavilion Master's explanation, Han Wuming panicked and hurriedly asked.

"Alas… …" The Dragon Court Pavilion Master sighed and said with a wry smile: "Actually, it's not just the arm, look, it's all here!"

After saying that, the Dragon Court Pavilion Master used his hand as a sword, and with a wave, a sharp sword aura shot out, instantly tearing apart the clothes on Old Ancestor Devil Sky's chest.

"How could this be?"

Only when Old Ancestor Devil Sky's upper body was revealed did Han Wuming's brain feel like it had been hit hard, and he was so shocked that he couldn't speak for a long time.

"Ah! How terrifying!"

Su Yingxue was the most timid. After screaming, she hurriedly covered her eyes and hid behind Qin Yi.

Only Chen Tian's eyes burst out with a sharp cold light, staring at Old Ancestor Devil Sky's exposed body.

It turned out that at this time, there were tens of thousands of black lines on Old Ancestor Devil Sky's chest, wriggling wildly like demons dancing in chaos, desperately drilling towards his heart.

These black lines overlapped each other, and wherever they passed, blisters emitting a pungent stench appeared, making people shudder.

"Master, if it weren't for Old Devil guarding the sect this time, I'm afraid the Immortal Devil Sect would have been destroyed long ago. He is our number one contributor. No matter what, you must save him, I beg you."

Seeing Old Ancestor Devil Sky's miserable condition, Han Wuming looked panicked and knelt down to Chen Tian with a 'plop', constantly kowtowing.

"Hmm?"

And Chen Tian couldn't help but be a little surprised when he looked at his appearance.

In Chen Tian's impression, Han Wuming had always been a selfish person. Since he met him, Chen Tian had never seen him take the initiative to speak for others. So, when he saw him begging himself for Old Ancestor Devil Sky, Chen Tian felt very strange.

"Get up first!"

After pondering for a while, Chen Tian raised his hand slightly, and immediately a gentle spiritual force supported Han Wuming, who was kneeling on the ground and kowtowing, and slowly lifted him up.

"This… …" The Pavilion Master of the Dragon Court groaned slightly and shook his head: "Then I have no other way."

"If that's the case, then take it back, thank you Pavilion Master for your kindness." Chen Tian said expressionlessly, shaking his head slowly.

"Sect Master Chen, you should know that if no measures are taken, then this fellow cultivator will not live long. Do you really want to watch him die so painfully? And my Qingling Pill, although it cannot completely eradicate these poisonous insects, it can slightly delay his injury, so you should quickly give it to him." The man continued to urge.

Chen Tian naturally knew his intention, he just wanted to take this opportunity to sell a favor, but this Qingling Pill can only delay the onset of poison but cannot completely eradicate it, which is obviously not the effect Chen Tian needed.

After shaking his head again, Chen Tian's expression was stern and said: "Thank you for your kindness, Pavilion Master, but you said one thing wrong, I will not watch any Immortal Devil Sect disciple die, he, I will save him!"