Becoming an immortal against the will of heaven

"Are you sure about this?" Duanmu Ya's voice became somewhat excited as he pressed for confirmation.

"Absolutely," Long Yinglie said with certainty. "Originally, Lie'er wouldn't have become the Demon King of the Western Mi Mountains. It was because this person used the power of immortality, which backfired and harmed the previous old Demon King, that Lie'er was able to ascend to the throne smoothly. Therefore, I am very certain about this matter."

Hearing Long Yinglie's confident assurance, Duanmu Ya pondered for a moment, then burst into ecstatic laughter, his face full of delight. "I understand! I understand! It all makes sense now. I was wondering how this little brat with mediocre cultivation could accomplish things that even Nascent Soul Realm old monsters couldn't achieve. So that's the reason."

Saying this, Duanmu Ya turned his gaze back to Chen Tian, smiling. "Little brat, you truly shock me. I really like you! I like you so much that I wish I could kill you right now!"

Although Duanmu Ya was smiling, his tone revealed an extremely strong sense of murderous intent.

Chen Tian's expression also darkened. He hadn't expected that his secret would be discovered.

Since that was the case, Chen Tian had nothing more to say. He knew that if he couldn't get rid of these two people now, there would be endless troubles in the future.

Thinking this, a glint of coldness flashed in Chen Tian's eyes. He began to form hand seals continuously, sending out streams of different colored spiritual light into the rectangular array that was trapping Duanmu Ya and Long Yinglie.

Instantly, wisps of black gas filled the array, surging towards Duanmu Ya and Long Yinglie from all directions.

"Oh, it's actually Netherworld Qi. Little brat, you have quite a few tricks up your sleeve," Duanmu Ya said to Chen Tian with a strange smile, looking confident, without showing any alarm at the icy, bone-chilling aura emanating from the black gas.

It was rumored that Netherworld Qi was a type of cold energy from the underworld. As soon as it touched a cultivator's body, it would instantly freeze their cultivation, making it impossible to use spells.

However, judging from Duanmu Ya's expression, Chen Tian knew that this old fellow must have some backup plan and wasn't afraid of the Netherworld Qi.

Thinking of this, Chen Tian snorted coldly, flipped his right hand, and took out his golden longbow.

Chen Tian bit his finger, used his blood to draw a blood-red arrow in the air, then nocked it on the longbow and shot it towards Duanmu Ya.

Because Chen Tian's blood contained the power of immortality, the power of these arrows was extremely great. When they were fired, they actually stirred up a trace of the power of heaven and earth, causing the void where Chen Tian was to vibrate continuously.

Chen Tian fired a total of ten blood arrows condensed from his own blood essence, all of which shot towards Duanmu Ya and Long Yinglie.

Just then, Netherworld Qi had already filled the square space trapping Duanmu Ya. The icy, bone-chilling feeling made their movements sluggish, as if even raising a hand or stomping a foot had become extremely difficult.

After a while, the ten blood arrows that Chen Tian had fired also arrived. Without any hesitation, his face stern and cold, he said, "Explode!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the ten blood arrows detonated simultaneously. A dazzling red light, mixed with immense pressure, suddenly spread out on the 'Immortal King Altar'.

The power of the explosion instantly engulfed the bodies of Duanmu Ya and Long Yinglie.

Seeing this scene, Chen Tian's face didn't show much excitement. Instead, without looking back, he left the area and flew back the way he had come.

Duanmu Ya possessed the cultivation of the late Nascent Soul Realm. Although he had lost his physical body, his strength was still not to be underestimated. Coupled with Long Yinglie, who was at the early Nascent Soul Realm, Chen Tian really didn't have the confidence to kill them with one blow.

Chen Tian just intended to use the array, Netherworld Qi, and blood arrows, all three methods together, to temporarily delay the actions of these two people, so as to buy some more time to escape.

Therefore, as soon as he left the 'Immortal King Altar', Chen Tian maximized his speed and tried his best to escape forward.

"Dong…"

"Dong…"

"Dong…"

However, just then, a series of light and crisp sounds suddenly came from behind Chen Tian, and they were getting closer and closer.

Chen Tian frowned upon hearing this. After turning his head to take a look, his expression changed drastically, because behind him, a palm-sized cyan-green small cauldron was chasing him at an extremely fast speed, and the sound was coming from this small cauldron.

Seeing this, Chen Tian's eyes turned cold. Not caring whether his body could withstand it, he bit his fingertip and sprayed out another burst of natal essence blood to envelop his entire body.

Under the blessing of this group of natal essence blood, Chen Tian's speed suddenly increased.

One time!

Two times!

Three times!

Four times!

Until Chen Tian increased his speed to five times the original speed, Chen Tian's body finally began to show signs of being unable to withstand it.

The skin around Chen Tian's body cracked inch by inch under this terrifying speed, and drops of blood spilled out. Secondly, a huge backlash force also surged towards Chen Tian's heart, causing his heartbeat to suddenly slow down, and a feeling of dizziness and chest tightness rose up.

However, faced with so much discomfort, Chen Tian did not slow down his speed. Instead, his eyes sharpened, and he actually accelerated again by one time.

Six times!

This was the maximum speed that Chen Tian could already bear, and if he added more speed, then Chen Tian would immediately explode and die.

Although every part of his body was shrouded in endless pain, Chen Tian suddenly felt a lot easier in his heart.

He thought that if he increased his speed to such a state, he should be able to leave that strange small cauldron behind, right?

Thinking this way, Chen Tian slowly turned around, wanting to inquire about the movements of the cyan small cauldron.

However, the scene in front of him when Chen Tian had just turned his head made him suddenly horrified!

Because not only was the cyan-green small cauldron not thrown away as Chen Tian had expected, but the small cauldron had actually gotten a little closer.

"Damn it!"

Seeing this, Chen Tian's eyes instantly darkened. After scolding in his heart, he turned his head back again, intending to continue to increase his speed and escape forward.

But at this moment, something that shocked Chen Tian immensely happened!