Becoming an immortal against the will of heaven

"What?" He Yutang thought he had misheard and asked again, "Senior, what did you just say?"

The strange look on Pan Linghai's face grew even stronger, and he laughed, "Didn't you say you wanted to help me? Good, your chance to help has come. Use your life to help me!"

With that, Pan Linghai pointed to the sky. Immediately, the blood-red demonic cloud floating above his head began to spin violently, forming a tornado-like pillar of smoke that swept down rapidly.

He Yutang didn't even have time to think about what was happening before his entire body was enveloped by the blood-red demonic cloud, and he began to scream in terror.

But before long, his screams grew fainter and fainter until they disappeared completely.

Seeing this scene, Chen Tian's expression couldn't help but change. Clearly, he was also shocked by Pan Linghai's actions.

However, Pan Linghai was extremely relaxed at this time, looking up at the violently churning blood-red demonic cloud with a smile on his face.

After a while, a white object was thrown out of the demonic cloud and fell rapidly.

Chen Tian frowned and looked up, but after seeing what it was, Chen Tian's heart couldn't help but skip a beat.

Pan Linghai glanced at the three from behind, a mocking sneer on his lips. He pointed his left hand at them, and the blood-red demonic cloud suddenly expanded and grew larger, covering the sky and sun as it enveloped them.

Seeing the demonic cloud chasing after them, the three became even more panicked. They didn't dare to hold back and used every ounce of strength they had, flying forward as fast as they could.

But Pan Linghai's demonic cloud was clearly no ordinary object. It extended rapidly through the air like lightning, and in just three breaths' time, it arrived above the three, and then devoured them emotionlessly.

He Yutang was at the Great Perfection of the Spirit Induction Stage and was helpless against this demonic cloud. The three were obviously even less able to resist, so soon, their figures were submerged in the cloud.

After devouring the three, the blood-red demonic cloud contracted back. Just as it reached above Pan Linghai's head, three pale human skeletons were thrown down.

Chen Tian's gaze instantly turned gloomy after seeing this. He felt that after absorbing He Yutang and the others, the color of the demonic cloud had become even darker, like a mass of blood floating in the air.

"Hmm, this feeling of power is really good!"

At this time, Pan Linghai clenched his fists, a look of satisfaction on his face.

Pan Linghai had already refined this blood-red demonic cloud into his Natal Spiritual Essence. He was the cloud, and the cloud was him!

So after the demonic cloud absorbed He Yutang and the other four, all the power it gained surged into Pan Linghai's body.

But unlike Pan Linghai, who was laughing heartily at this time, Chen Tian's gaze was even colder. He said coldly, "Pan Linghai, I didn't expect you to fall into the demonic path!"

"Hehe, what is a demon?" After hearing Chen Tian's words, Pan Linghai sneered and said, "As long as I can kill you, I don't care if it's a demon or a celestial. I don't care!"

Clearly, Pan Linghai's hatred for Chen Tian was beyond words. To kill Chen Tian, he was willing to sink into the demonic path and lose the chance to become an immortal forever!

Chen Tian sighed helplessly, then his gaze turned gloomy and he said, "Okay, since you want to take revenge on me so much, then let's not waste any words. Make your move!"

Chen Tian felt that it was time to settle the matter between him and Pan Linghai.

"Hehe, don't be so anxious!" However, to Chen Tian's surprise, Pan Linghai suddenly laughed strangely and said, "There's one more person I want you to meet!"

As soon as Pan Linghai finished speaking, the blood-red demonic cloud above his head began to churn again, and then separated a small cloud, wrapped a figure and slowly floated down.

Seeing this, Chen Tian was curious and frowned, "Pan Linghai, you wouldn't have brought another enemy of mine, would you?"

"I'm not sure about that." Pan Linghai smiled indifferently and said, "I just grabbed everyone who has any connection with you. I just can't say for sure whether these people are your enemies or your close friends."

After Pan Linghai laughed coldly, he waved his sleeve, and the cloud that had separated disappeared, revealing the figure wrapped inside.

It was an old man in brocade clothes, with mottled hair, a haggard look, and a dazed expression as he looked around.

But when the old man's gaze met Chen Tian's, Chen Tian's originally calm face suddenly changed drastically, and a great surge of anger welled up in his heart, causing him to shout anxiously, "Pan Linghai, if you dare to touch a hair on my Senior Brother Wang, I will definitely make you die a horrible death!"

Chen Tian was furious, because the old man who had been captured by Pan Linghai was his senior brother... Wang Yue!

After hearing Chen Tian's words, Pan Linghai was stunned for a moment, and then laughed loudly, "Haha, it seems I caught the right person this time. I didn't expect you to have a senior brother!"

Speaking of which, Pan Linghai paused, then turned to look at Wang Yue and sneered, "Since you are that kid's senior brother, then you go and tell him that if he wants me to let you go, he should exchange it for his two arms. You are his senior brother, I think as long as you open your mouth, I might listen!"

A cold light burst out from Pan Linghai's eyes, and he became even more deranged. He actually wanted Wang Yue to persuade Chen Tian to cut off his own hands.

After hearing the conversation between the two, Wang Yue finally understood. He said angrily, "Demon, don't even think about it. My junior brother will definitely kill you!"

"Kill me?" Pan Linghai smiled contemptuously, then looked at Chen Tian and said disdainfully, "A small Spirit Induction Stage cultivator is like an ant in my eyes. Can he kill me? What a daydream!"

Because a large amount of spiritual power had been plundered by the Immortal Clan bloodline before, Chen Tian's cultivation was only equivalent to the middle stage of Spirit Induction Stage. No wonder Pan Linghai didn't take him seriously.

But Chen Tian ignored this and roared angrily, "Pan Linghai, are you going to release Senior Brother Wang or not?"

For Pan Linghai, the more angry Chen Tian was, the happier he was, so at this time, looking at Chen Tian's furious appearance, he immediately laughed loudly and said, "I just won't let him go, what can you do to me?"