Becoming an immortal against the will of heaven

"Yang Ming! Get your ass out here! I know you're inside! Stop hiding from me!"

This imposing aura arrived outside Chen Tian's cave and began to roar, with a hint of excitement mixed with endless rage!

Chen Tian had never heard this voice before. Just as he was wondering who this person was, suddenly, the Red Phoenix Sword, which was originally in his storage ring, burst out.

"Buzz... Buzz... Buzz..."

The Red Phoenix Sword floated into the air and began to vibrate violently, emitting a series of piercing buzzing sounds.

Seeing this strange phenomenon, Chen Tian was first stunned, then his face immediately darkened. He seemed to have guessed who it was.

Who else could make the Red Phoenix Sword vibrate so violently other than its original owner, Pan Linghai?

"Damn it, why now of all times? Why not earlier or later!"

After guessing the identity of this person, Chen Tian couldn't help but curse inwardly.

If Pan Linghai had come earlier, Chen Tian would still have been at the Great Perfection of the Spirit引uction stage, enough to deal with him. If he had come later, Chen Tian could have replenished his lost spiritual power through cultivation and returned to the early stage of Spirit Gathering, so he wouldn't have to fear him.

But the frustrating thing was that Chen Tian, after having most of his spiritual power devoured by the Immortal bloodline, only had the strength equivalent to the mid-stage of Spirit 引uction.

"Yang Ming, I advise you to come out quickly. I have been looking for you for more than ten years, just to dismember you into eight pieces today. You should just come out and accept your death!"

At this moment, the angry roar outside the cave came again, obviously Pan Linghai was already a little impatient.

Chen Tian's face instantly darkened upon hearing this. Although his strength had regressed to the mid-stage of Spirit 引uction, it didn't mean that he would just cower like this.

After touching something he had placed in front of his chest, a fierce glint flashed in Chen Tian's eyes. Then, he suddenly stood up, opened the stone door of the cave, and walked out.

As soon as he walked out of the cave, Chen Tian saw a huge blood-red demonic cloud covering the mountain he was on. Needless to say, Pan Linghai must be hiding in it.

"I have already shown myself, don't hide like a rat, come out now!" Chen Tian glanced at the demonic cloud and said with an arrogant attitude.

Seeing Chen Tian appear, the blood-red demonic cloud suddenly began to fluctuate and boil. After a while, the demonic cloud split to the left and right, revealing the figure of a middle-aged man.

However, when Chen Tian saw the appearance of this man clearly, he was instantly shocked. The middle-aged man was wearing a red robe and looked extremely ugly. His face was covered with long, terrifying scars, as if worms had crawled all over it.

If it weren't for the word 'Pan' embroidered on his cuff, Chen Tian really couldn't have associated him with Pan Linghai.

Because Chen Tian remembered that the former Pan Linghai had tender skin and a delicate face, a very beautiful man. But the person in front of him was ugly, with disabled limbs, and seemed to cause an urge to vomit with just one glance.

The difference between the past and present was so great that Chen Tian couldn't help but feel dazed.

"What's wrong, can't recognize me?" Pan Linghai obviously noticed the shock in Chen Tian's eyes and said with a sinister smile, "The reason why I have become this inhuman, ghostly appearance is all thanks to you!"

"Me?" Chen Tian was stunned after hearing this, his eyes flashed rapidly, and he asked in a deep voice, "What do you mean? I don't understand!"

Pan Linghai's face became even more vicious.

Back then, Chen Tian used a strange talisman to attract lightning from the sky and submerged him. At that time, Pan Linghai thought he was going to die, but he didn't know if it was because he was lucky or if God had mercy on him, he actually survived.

However, the price Pan Linghai paid was extremely painful. He not only lost both hands and one leg, but his originally delicate face was also disfigured.

After returning to the Pan family, Pan Linghai used some secret techniques to attach other people's hands and feet to his body, but the scars on his face could never be removed.

At the same time, Pan Linghai never thought of removing them. He wanted to keep these scars to remind him at all times that he must find Chen Tian in the future and take revenge!

It was under the impetus of this powerful anger that Pan Linghai began to search for Chen Tian all over the world.

Just a few years ago, Pan Linghai finally found a trace of Chen Tian's aura, and then relied on this trace to find him step by step, and finally found Chen Tian here.

Of course, Pan Linghai would not tell Chen Tian these things. At this time, he sneered and said fiercely, "Yang, I advise you to cut off your arms now, otherwise, I will kill some of your friends!"

Having finally found Chen Tian, Pan Linghai was not in a hurry to kill him.

Pan Linghai felt that he should torture Chen Tian step by step first, let him taste the feeling of having his hands and feet broken, and then kill Chen Tian in despair.

Only in this way could Pan Linghai appease his anger and also gain the greatest satisfaction.

However, after hearing his words, Chen Tian couldn't help but feel puzzled.

This Pan Linghai said he was going to kill some of Chen Tian's friends?

But Chen Tian admitted that he didn't have many friends in the cultivation world, so where did he get friends for him to kill?

Thinking like this, Chen Tian said with a suspicious expression, "Okay, you can release my friends and let me see them, I would also like to see them!"

"Hmph, you won't shed tears until you see the coffin!"

Pan Linghai snorted coldly, then he raised his hands, and the blood-red demonic cloud in the sky rolled violently again. Then, four figures tied with a red rope fell from the clouds and appeared in front of Chen Tian.

"Look carefully, if you don't want your friends to be in trouble, you better cut off your arms obediently, otherwise, don't blame me, Pan, for being ruthless!" Pan Linghai pointed at the four people and threatened Chen Tian.

Chen Tian frowned after hearing this, and then looked at the four people.

But after just one glance, Chen Tian suddenly laughed, because these four people were He Yutang and his three accomplices!

It turned out that Pan Linghai had mistaken them for Chen Tian's friends, so he used them to threaten him.

After looking at He Yutang and the others, Chen Tian suddenly laughed and said, "Alas, although these people are my closest friends, there is nothing I can do to save them. Pan Linghai, kill them if you want, at most I will pour a bowl of wine on their graves every year today."

Hearing Chen Tian say this, He Yutang and the others were instantly terrified!