Becoming an immortal against the will of heaven

Hearing Chen Tian's words, Mu Qingyun glanced at his junior disciples, surnamed Lu and Yao, behind him, and seemed to gain confidence. He smiled and said, "How about this? We'll cancel the other duel between Qi Ling realm disciples and proceed directly to a duel between Yin Ling realm disciples. Each side will send two Yin Ling realm disciples to fight simultaneously. What do you think?"

"Hmm?" Chen Tian frowned slightly upon hearing this and asked with a puzzled expression, "Do you mean you want me and Senior Brother Zhang to fight at the same time?"

The Sanhun Sect only had one Yin Ling realm disciple, Zhang He. Therefore, Mu Qingyun's proposal to have two people fight at the same time was naturally referring to Chen Tian and Zhang He.

"That's right, that's exactly what I mean." Mu Qingyun nodded with a smile and said, "Fighting one match at a time is really too troublesome, so I plan to have Lu Shidi and I face the two of you. One match to decide the outcome, simple and clear. What do you say?"

After speaking, Mu Qingyun pulled the slightly chubby man surnamed Lu in front of him.

But who would have thought that this junior disciple surnamed Lu would panic immediately and whisper, "Senior Brother Mu, is this really okay? Back when Chen Tian was still in the Qi Ling realm, he fought evenly with Zhan Tianlong. Now that he has broken through to the Yin Ling realm, his strength must be even more profound. Adding Zhang He, do we really have a chance of winning?"

The scene of Chen Tian's great battle with Zhan Tianlong was still vivid in the memory of this junior disciple surnamed Lu. At that time, Chen Tian, with his cultivation at the Great Perfection of the Qi Ling realm, stubbornly fought Zhan Tianlong to the very last moment and even cut off one of his arms. Such strength was simply terrifyingly dreadful.

Therefore, this junior disciple surnamed Lu was quite apprehensive about Chen Tian.

However, after hearing his worries, a sinister smile instantly appeared on Mu Qingyun's face, and he said, "Junior Brother Lu, how come you still haven't understood my painstaking efforts!"

"Painstaking efforts?" The junior disciple surnamed Lu was stunned upon hearing this and asked in confusion, "Senior Brother Mu, you know that I am a bit slow-witted. I really don't understand what you are plotting. Please explain in detail."

Looking at the bewildered expression on the face of this junior disciple surnamed Lu, Mu Qingyun shook his head and sighed bitterly, saying helplessly, "Let's put it this way, what do you think of Zhang He's current condition?"

"Zhang He?" The junior disciple surnamed Lu turned his head and glanced at Zhang He, discovering that his face was pale and his hands were involuntarily trembling slightly, looking weak and frail.

After seeing this, the junior disciple surnamed Lu frowned and replied truthfully, "I've long heard that Zhang He is seriously injured. In the past, he always participated in duels with us while ill. Now, upon closer inspection, I find that his condition is indeed not good. I'm afraid he doesn't have much strength left to fight back."

"That's right, isn't it!" Mu Qingyun's eyes lit up upon hearing this, and he said excitedly, "Zhang He is seriously injured and his strength has greatly diminished. He can be said to be half-crippled now, with no power to resist. The reason why I proposed that each side send two people to fight at the same time is, to put it bluntly, to have the two of us deal with Chen Tian alone. Zhang He can already be considered dispensable."

It turned out that Mu Qingyun had determined that Zhang He no longer had the strength to attack. Therefore, when the fight started later, it would no longer be two against two, but one against two!

After hearing Mu Qingyun's words, even if the junior disciple surnamed Lu was stupid, he understood at this time. He immediately nodded and said, "Senior Brother Mu, you are indeed brilliant! That's right, Zhang He really doesn't have any strength left, and even if Chen Tian is strong, he definitely won't be able to withstand our combined attack. In this way, our chances of winning are indeed greater!"

"You little brat, you've finally become enlightened." Mu Qingyun laughed and said, "Actually, it's not just these things. I heard that Zhang He's injuries have reached a critical point. If he's not careful, then his Dao foundation will be damaged. When we finish dealing with Chen Tian, we'll focus on Zhang He's Dantian and destroy his Dao foundation. As long as Zhang He falls, then the Sanhun Sect will really be finished."

Speaking of this, a sinister and treacherous smile appeared on Mu Qingyun's face. It must be said that this person was even more despicable and shameless than Zhan Tianlong.

Seeing Mu Qingyun's sinister expression, even though he was also a member of the Yougui Sect, the junior disciple surnamed Lu couldn't help but shudder. He secretly thought in his heart that he must never offend him in the future.

After discussing this for a while, Mu Qingyun felt even more confident. He turned around and asked triumphantly, "So, do you agree or disagree?"

Looking at the two people's sneaky appearance, although Chen Tian felt a little puzzled, he didn't take it to heart. He smiled faintly and said, "It just so happens that Chen is not fond of being long-winded either. The rule of one match to decide the outcome is not bad. I agree."

Seeing that Chen Tian had agreed, Mu Qingyun became even happier in his heart. Then, he looked at Zhang He and asked, "Senior Brother Zhang, Junior Brother Chen has already agreed, so you should agree too, right?"

Mu Qingyun's tone contained a hint of provocation, as if he was stimulating Zhang He.

However, Zhang He was a rather calm person. He did not rush to answer but instead whispered to Chen Tian beside him, "Junior Brother Chen, this Mu Qingyun is very cunning. Although I don't know what his intentions are in proposing this suggestion, I always feel that this will be a trap. We should not agree and proceed with the matches one by one as before!"

Chen Tian knew that Zhang He was thinking for his sake, but after thinking for a while, Chen Tian shook his head and said, "Senior Brother Zhang, the duel between Qi Ling realm disciples has to be conducted twice in total, and you have already lost the first match. Do you have the confidence to win back the second match?"

Chen Tian's words immediately hit Zhang He's weak spot. That's right, the Sanhun Sect had already lost one match. Even if Chen Tian won the Yin Ling realm match, there was still a match between Qi Ling realm disciples in between.

And Gu Junchao, the strongest of the new generation of disciples in the Sanhun Sect, had already been defeated. There was no need to mention the others. They were definitely not the opponents of the Yougui Sect.

In this case, two losses and one win meant that the Sanhun Sect would still lose!

Since there was no way out, then there was only the path of a decisive battle.

Thinking like this, Zhang He immediately dispelled all his worries and nodded, "Okay, then I'll agree too."

Chen Tian smiled after hearing this and didn't say anything else but took the lead to walk towards the center of the canyon.

Zhang He had a firm expression and followed closely behind Chen Tian.

However, unlike Chen Tian's straightforwardness, Mu Qingyun on the other side was not in a hurry to act. He narrowed his eyes as if he had thought of something again and turned to the other quiet man and said, "How about this, Junior Brother Yao, for the sake of insurance, use that move!"

But as soon as he said these words, the junior disciples surnamed Lu and Yao were stunned. Especially the junior disciple surnamed Yao, who hesitated and said, "Senior Brother Mu, are you really planning to have me do this? This is cheating. What if it's found out later?"