Becoming an immortal against the will of heaven

The black mist moved extremely fast, almost teleporting from tens of thousands of miles away to above the plaza in the blink of an eye.

The black mist billowed, obscuring the sky and sun, shrouding the area as if it were night.

Those Immortal Devil Sect disciples who were originally fighting fiercely stopped their movements upon seeing this scene and looked up in horror, their faces filled with fear.

"Sect Leader Han, what's going on here?"

After seeing this strange scene, the Immortal Devil Sect elder also seemed very puzzled, his eyes involuntarily looking towards Han Wuming, as if waiting for his explanation.

At this moment, the instant Han Wuming saw the black mist, he put away the playful expression on his face and revealed a rare seriousness.

To be honest, he was also frightened by the dense killing intent contained in the black mist, as if a peerless expert was hidden inside.

Thinking of this, Han Wuming's expression changed drastically, and he shouted at the crowd who were standing there dumbfounded: "Damn it, are you idiots? Run!"

Prompted by this reminder, everyone came back to their senses from the deep shock, and then scattered and fled like startled birds without looking back.

"Heh heh, you're only thinking about running now? Too late!"

Just then, a cold voice mixed with endless vicissitudes suddenly came from the black mist, and then, gusts of black wind howled and swept over fiercely.

These black winds contained extremely powerful force. As soon as they appeared, they transformed into black giants, and with a wave of their giant hands, they grabbed the Immortal Devil Sect disciples one by one.

Most of these disciples had only joined the Immortal Devil Sect in the past year or two, and their own strength was not high, so they did not have any resistance and were firmly grasped by the giants formed by the black wind, unable to move.

"Hmph, what a fiendish monster, daring to come to my Immortal Devil Sect to act presumptuously, let's see how this old man destroys you!"

Despite Han Wuming's usual carefree appearance, seeing the Immortal Devil Sect disciples being captured, a fierce anger arose in his heart. After shouting loudly, he rushed towards the black mist in the sky.

While flying, Han Wuming shook his hands, and dozens of round golden eggs shot out, rushing forward rapidly.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

As soon as Han Wuming's voice fell, the dozens of round golden eggs exploded at the same time, and the powerful impact force swept out like a whirlwind, actually dispelling the black mist completely.

The sun, which had been blocked in the sky, also re-projected beams of warm sunlight.

"Hmph, a mere thief dares to plot against my Immortal Devil Sect, simply courting death!"

Looking at the black mist that had been completely eliminated in the sky, a smug smile suddenly appeared on Han Wuming's face.

These Sky-Quaking Pills were the result of Han Wuming's half-life of painstaking research, and they consumed a large number of natural treasures. Each one can be said to be extremely precious. Once detonated, cultivators below the凝海 (Ning Hai) Realm would definitely be reduced to ashes. Even Ning Hai Realm cultivators would inevitably suffer a great impact under the collective detonation of dozens of Sky-Quaking Pills, and would lose their combat power in a short period of time.

It can be said that these Sky-Quaking Pills were Han Wuming's trump card before he broke through to the Ning Hai Realm. He had always treasured them and never used them.

Until now, when facing this strange and powerful enemy, Han Wuming planned to take him by surprise, so he sacrificed these Sky-Quaking Pills that he had treasured for many years, in order to take his life with one move when the opponent was not paying attention.

And according to the current situation, the effect of the Sky-Quaking Pills' explosion far exceeded Han Wuming's expectations. Originally, he only wanted to seriously injure the opponent, but he did not expect that this person's strength would be so poor that he would be directly震死 (zhen si - shaken to death).

This made Han Wuming feel very proud. After sneering, he turned around and came back.

"Sect Leader Han is truly unparalleled and mighty. He killed the enemy with just a few moves. This strength is simply second only to Sect Leader Chen!" Seeing the crisis resolved, the Immortal Devil Sect elder who had been there before immediately greeted him, flattering with a smile.

Han Wuming felt even more proud after hearing this, and was about to brag when suddenly, he seemed to sense something, his face changed drastically, and he quickly turned his head to look behind him.

Only to see that in the sky just now, the black mist that had been dispersed by the Sky-Quaking Pills had actually merged again, and after a while, it returned to its previous scale of obscuring the sky and sun, blocking the sun again, and also blocking Han Wuming's complacent face.

"Heh heh, I thought your Immortal Devil Sect was so powerful, but it turns out you only have this little bit of mediocre strength? Very well, today this old woman will kill you all and see if your sect leader, who has been in seclusion, can continue to remain calm!" At the moment when the black mist completely merged, the previous cold voice actually came out again, but there was more disdain in the tone.

As soon as the voice fell, another gust of black wind swept out, transforming into a slender chain in the air, rushing straight towards Han Wuming at high speed.

"Ning... Ning Hai Realm Late Stage!"

After seeing this scene, Han Wuming's two small pupils instantly magnified dozens of times. In endless horror, he turned around and fled without even thinking. Because he realized that the black mist actually exuded the aura of a Ning Hai Realm Late Stage expert, which was a sacred and inviolable power of a strong person.

In the Ning Hai Realm, the difference in cultivation between layers is actually a world of difference, not to mention that Han Wuming had only recently been promoted to the Ning Hai Realm Early Stage. In front of a Ning Hai Realm Late Stage expert, he was just a small toy, how could he resist? Therefore, in order to save his life, Han Wuming could only choose to escape.

Initially, Han Wuming wanted to run to the back mountain where Chen Tian was, but while flying, he suddenly thought that this person was coming for Chen Tian, and if he really led this person to Chen Tian's side, wouldn't Chen Tian be in big trouble?

Han Wuming knew that Chen Tian was the foundation of the Immortal Devil Sect and must not be harmed in any way. Thinking of this, Han Wuming bit his teeth and resolutely changed direction, turning his head and flying towards the residence of the Devil Sky Old Ancestor.

However, it was because of this pause that the huge chain transformed from the black mist instantly caught up, rolled forward, and tightly bound Han Wuming's body as if twisting hemp rope.

Seeing this scene, the person hiding behind the black mist laughed even more crazily. Her voice was like thunder, shouting loudly to the surroundings: "Chen Tian, listen to me, from now on, every incense stick's worth of time, I will kill one of your disciples. I'll see how long you can hide!"

In the sneering voice, another wisp of black mist dispersed, turning into a sharp sword, and shot quickly towards an Immortal Devil Sect disciple below!