Becoming an immortal against the will of heaven

Seeing this unknown object falling down, both the Zhada and Linma people were shocked and hurriedly tightened their reins, retreating backward.

However, the round object did not pose any danger. After falling to the ground, it rolled a few times and then stopped.

Seeing this, some of the bolder Zhada and Linma people stepped forward, wanting to see what exactly it was.

But at this time, the Linma people, after learning that their immortal was dead, had long lost their fighting spirit, shrinking into a trembling ball, and were easily surrounded by the Zhada people.

Seeing this, Suke Linma's face became even more desolate. He slumped to the ground, staring blankly at everything, muttering bitterly: "It's over, everything is over!"

Just then, Tuolei Zhada stepped forward, a sinister look on his face, and drew his knife, wanting to chop at Suke Linma's head.

However, before he could chop down, a golden light suddenly shot over, knocking the scimitar to the ground.

Tuolei Zhada was shocked and hurriedly looked up, discovering that Chen Tian was striding from the distant sky, his long robe fluttering.

Seeing that Chen Tian had returned, Tuolei Zhada's originally sinister face immediately broke into a big smile. He hurriedly ran over, knelt on one knee respectfully, and said: "Greetings to the immortal's return."

The other Zhada people, seeing this, also immediately knelt down in unison, exclaiming in surprise: "Greetings to the immortal's return!"

Even old Zhada knelt down to Chen Tian with difficulty.

However, Chen Tian waved his sleeve, and immediately streaks of golden light shot out, lifting everyone's bodies back to their feet.

Tuolei Zhada had already experienced such miracles before, so he was not surprised. He hurriedly helped old Zhada and came to Chen Tian's front, saying with some resentment: "Immortal, that Suke Linma is the enemy of our Zhada tribe, why didn't you let me kill him?"

Chen Tian smiled after hearing this and said: "I don't want to interfere in the grievances between your two tribes! I only agreed to help you escape this crisis, but I didn't agree to let you kill the leader of the Linma tribe, so I won't allow you to do it today. As for the future, I can't control it!"

Saying that, Chen Tian said to Suke Linma, who was pale-faced, beside him: "You can take your people and leave now."

"What? Immortal, you're not killing me?" Hearing Chen Tian's words, Suke Linma was shocked and asked in disbelief.

He thought he was going to die this time.

"Hmph, since the immortal has already spoken, then you guys hurry up and scram! What are you dawdling for!" Although he didn't understand why Chen Tian would let these Linma people go, Tuolei Zhada didn't dare to disobey his orders, so he agreed.

Seeing this, Suke Linma immediately knelt down, kowtowed a few times to Chen Tian, and then led his people away in a dejected manner.

Seeing this, Chen Tian breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. After all, he didn't want to participate in the mundane affairs of mortals. He only reluctantly agreed to help the Zhada tribe resolve the crisis because he wanted to obtain that long saber.

But his intention was only to do enough to stop the crisis. After all, Chen Tian was different from Chou Binghe. He wanted to continue to seek the path of immortality, so he would not allow too much chaos in the order of the human world.

As for the future fate of the Zhada and Linma tribes, it would depend on their own development. Chen Tian would not participate in it anymore.

Although he couldn't kill Suke Linma now, this battle had greatly boosted the morale of the Zhada tribe, so old Zhada was very happy in his heart.

He stroked his beard, as if he suddenly thought of something, and said to Chen Tian: "Immortal, if you don't mind, could you stay in our Zhada tribe for a few more days? Don't worry, during this period, we will definitely provide you with good wine and meat, and regard you as the god of our Zhada tribe! We only hope that if a similar crisis occurs in the future, you can display your divine power and help us again."

After saying that, old Zhada's cloudy eyes suddenly shot out a ray of light, looking at Chen Tian with hope, as if waiting for him to nod in agreement.

But after hearing these words, Chen Tian couldn't help but feel depressed in his heart, because if he really accepted old Zhada's suggestion, wouldn't Chen Tian become exactly the same as that Chou Binghe?

Chen Tian was wholeheartedly seeking the Tao, so naturally he would not be willing to sink like this. Besides, there was still a very big crisis that had not been resolved! Chen Tian had no time to think about these things.

So, frowning slightly, Chen Tian said with a wry smile, "Zhada chief, let me put it this way, I am currently being hunted down, so if I stay, it will not only not benefit your tribe in any way, but may even bring you a bloody disaster, do you believe it?"

"Hey, the immortal is scaring people again. With your high level of magic power, how could anyone kill you?" Tuolei Zhada shook his head first, indicating that he didn't believe it.

Chen Tian smiled after hearing this, but didn't say anything more, but chuckled: "Alright, let's end our fate here. I'll take that long saber, and I have to hurry on my way. Without delay, I'll leave first."

Saying that, Chen Tian did not stay any longer, but turned into a golden rainbow and flew quickly towards the west of the Changping Prairie.

After seeing Chen Tian leave, Tuolei Zhada still said as if he didn't believe it: "Grandpa, you say this immortal is really strange, if he doesn't agree, then he doesn't agree, why did he fabricate such a lie to deceive us? The immortal is so powerful, how could anyone kill him?"

But after hearing Tuolei Zhada's words, old Zhada's face suddenly turned icy cold, and he rebuked: "Fool! Look at that immortal of the Linma tribe, isn't he powerful? In the end, wasn't he killed by our immortal? The affairs of the immortals, is it something that you little brat can understand?"

Hearing old Zhada's words, and looking at Chou Binghe's head that was still rolling on the grass not far away, Tuolei Zhada couldn't help but smack his lips, sighing secretly: "Could it be that there really is a more powerful immortal chasing him?"