Becoming an immortal against the will of heaven

Under the force of this terrifying power, the heavy hammer, as large as a mountain, had not even touched the roof of the bamboo house before it was blown into the sky like an autumn leaf, and then crashed down.

"Boom!"

The giant hammer landed, shaking the earth and the mountains! The entire Phoenix Cry Mountain also shook violently under this enormous force.

"Not good, there's trouble in the back mountain!"

At this moment, Old Ancestor Mo Tian and Han Wuming were discussing the Immortal Devil Sect's future development plans in the council hall. Feeling this strange fluctuation, their expressions changed drastically. They hurriedly dropped what they were doing, soared into the air, and rushed towards the back mountain.

At the same time, the other Immortal Devil Sect disciples also noticed something was wrong, so they followed and flew towards the back mountain.

After twenty years of development, the Immortal Devil Sect had three thousand disciples. Now, all gathered here, they surrounded the bamboo courtyard in an impenetrable circle!

"Big brother, what do we do!"

Seeing this scene, the round-eyed cultivator, disregarding his arm that was aching from the shock, hurriedly moved closer to the square-faced man, looking panicked.

The square-faced man was also shocked, but he didn't say anything at this moment. Instead, he sharply scanned the southern sky.

"A late-stage凝海境 (Ninghai Realm) expert!"

The moment they saw this woman, Han Wuming and Old Ancestor Mo Tian's hearts both trembled. They clearly sensed that this woman's cultivation had actually reached the late stage of the凝海境 (Ninghai Realm)!

"All of you, get out of my way!"

After arriving here, the woman in cyan waved her sleeves, and another powerful whirlwind shot out, blowing away all the Immortal Devil Sect disciples blocking her path, clearing a path straight to the bamboo courtyard.

"Everyone, retreat quickly!"

Old Ancestor Mo Tian knew that even if they all joined forces, they would definitely not be a match for this woman. Therefore, to prevent the Immortal Devil Sect disciples from being injured, he hurriedly ordered the nearby Immortal Devil Sect disciples to leave quickly.

After hearing this order, the Immortal Devil Sect disciples did not hesitate at all. They quickly scattered like birds and beasts, flying hundreds of feet away before stopping to watch from a distance.

"Big brother, what do we do?" At this time, the round-faced cultivator said with a look of panic.

"What else can we do? If you don't want to die, then take advantage of the chaos and escape quickly!"

The square-faced man had been immersed in deep shock. It wasn't until he heard this question that he suddenly woke up. Then, without the slightest hesitation, he turned around and fled for his life like an arrow leaving the bowstring.

Seeing this, the round-eyed cultivator was stunned for a moment, and then quickly followed and fled, not even having time to retrieve the heavy hammer.

Old Ancestor Mo Tian naturally saw the two men running away, but he didn't chase after them. Instead, he turned to the woman in cyan with a gloomy expression and said solemnly, "May I ask who you are? What exactly are you here for at my Immortal Devil Sect?"

"Heh heh, you ask me who I am?" The woman in cyan laughed as if she were crazy, and then her expression suddenly turned cold. Pointing at the bamboo house in the courtyard, she gritted her teeth and said, "I am here to kill him!"

"What? You want to kill our sect master?"

Hearing the woman in cyan's arrogant words, Han Wuming and Old Ancestor Mo Tian's expressions turned cold. After exchanging a glance, they stepped forward and stood in front of the bamboo house, saying, "If you really want to kill the sect master, then step over the corpses of us two old bones first!"

"Heh heh, Yang Ming, I didn't expect you to be a shrinking turtle, hiding inside and not coming out, instead letting your subordinates die for you in vain! Fine, then I'll kill them first and see if you come out!"

The woman in cyan sneered at the bamboo house, and then with a flick of her sleeve, a vermilion long sword flew out of her sleeve with lightning speed, shooting towards Han Wuming and Old Ancestor Mo Tian.

As soon as this vermilion long sword appeared, scorching flames suddenly erupted around it, and the terrifying high temperature burned the surrounding air, causing it to boil.

Han Wuming and Old Ancestor Mo Tian naturally knew the power of this sword, but they were not afraid. After shouting loudly, they charged towards it at the same time, intending to use their bodies to block the sword from entering the bamboo house.

"Hmph, you two want to block my Vermilion Bird Sword with your strength? You're simply daydreaming! But forget it, since you're so loyal, then accompany your master and die together!"

Looking at Han Wuming and Old Ancestor Mo Tian's actions, the woman in cyan not only did not have the slightest pity, but instead couldn't help but sneer. At the same time, the killing intent in her eyes became even stronger.

Her Vermilion Bird Sword was an ancient immortal treasure. How could Han Wuming and Old Ancestor Mo Tian possibly be able to withstand it?

In her mind, she could already foresee the tragic scene of the two men's bodies being cut into two pieces.

"Alas..."

However, at this moment, a helpless sigh was strangely heard from the silent bamboo house.

Immediately afterwards, a gentle spiritual force, as if a spring breeze caressing the face, rushed out at extreme speed, forming a shadowless sword in the air. Before Han Wuming and Old Ancestor Mo Tian could react, it collided with the Vermilion Bird Sword burning with scorching flames.

"Boom!"

When the two swords collided, the majestic waves of air spread out like the roar of the sea, shaking the surrounding bamboo forest, causing leaves to fall and the earth to shake.

Looking forward again, it was discovered that the shadowless sword condensed from spiritual force had already disappeared, and the flames on the Vermilion Bird Sword had also weakened a lot. It was shaken back and flew back into the woman in cyan's hand.

Seeing this scene, Han Wuming and Old Ancestor Mo Tian seemed to have thought of something. They hurriedly knelt down halfway in the direction of the bamboo house in the courtyard, and said respectfully, "We respectfully welcome the sect master's exit from seclusion!"

As soon as the two men finished speaking, the door that had been closed for twenty years suddenly opened again with a "creak."

Immediately afterwards, a young man in a white robe with a cold expression appeared behind the door. It was Chen Tian!

As soon as Chen Tian appeared, he slowly stepped into the air and walked forward, standing in front of Han Wuming and Old Ancestor Mo Tian, and said indifferently to the woman in cyan, "Li Qianyun, we meet again!"