Becoming an immortal against the will of heaven

The four stone pillars had already stopped drawing immortal power from Chen Tian's body.

In truth, there was nothing left to draw, as Chen Tian's immortal power had been completely exhausted after these two altar activations.

As for the extracted immortal power, after being converted by the stone pillars, it had all been integrated into the swirling light and shadow above the 'Immortal King Altar'.

The phenomenon at this time was exactly the same as when Ji Ao was summoned, except that the color of the light and shadow in the void was golden.

Clearly, the 'Immortal King Altar' was opening again, and something else was about to be summoned.

“Lord Demon God, what is going on? Could it be that another Upper God is about to descend?” At this time, Duanmu Ya had also fully recovered. He looked at the phenomenon in the void and asked Ji Ao with confusion.

Ji Ao didn't rush to answer, frowning and pondering for a while before shaking his head and saying, "It doesn't seem like it to me, because I can't sense any demonic energy. I'm afraid this person is not one of our demon race."

“Ah? If it's not a demon race Upper God descending, then who could it be?” A hint of fear appeared on Duanmu Ya's face as he asked.

“I don’t know either.” Ji Ao said with a complex expression, “But no matter who it is, if he intends to harm our demon race, then I will certainly not spare him!”

As he said this, Ji Ao's tone revealed an extremely strong confidence.

He had already decided that after the person was summoned, he would first inquire about their origins. If they were not an enemy, then they could naturally coexist peacefully.

But if not…

Ji Ao would definitely kill them!

After all, he didn't want to keep a big problem by his side.

For a time, everyone's eyes converged on the golden light and shadow, as if wanting to see what exactly would emerge from it.

The light and shadow were accompanied by strands of golden lightning, swirling and boiling in the dark void, dyeing the entire void with a thick layer of gold.

Chen Tian's face was also illuminated by these golden lights, making it look uncertain. He always felt that the aura emanating from the light and shadow was incomparably familiar to him.

“Boom!”

At this moment, the phenomenon in the void reached its peak. Countless lightning bolts, as thick as an infant's arm, rained down from the sky. One by one, graceful fairy phantoms, holding musical instruments, also danced in the void, playing a light and elegant melody from the Immortal Mansion.

“This… what is this commotion?”

Looking at everything in the void at this time, Duanmu Ya's face became even more horrified. He had lived for thousands of years, but this was the first time he had seen such a bizarre phenomenon.

In fact, not only Duanmu Ya, but although Ji Ao didn't show anything unusual on his face, he couldn't help but feel bursts of surging fear in his heart.

Moreover, this fear came from the depths of his soul! It was as if it was innate.

“Upper God, this…”

“Shut up, don’t talk to me!”

Duanmu Ya seemed unable to restrain himself and wanted to ask again, but before he could finish speaking, he was rudely interrupted by Ji Ao. This made Duanmu Ya feel extremely aggrieved, but he didn't dare to get angry at Ji Ao, so he had to obediently shut his mouth and say nothing.

“Swish…”

When the light and shadow in the void swirled to their most intense, a dazzling golden light suddenly spread out.

The intensity of this golden light was so strong that both Duanmu Ya and Ji Ao couldn't help but raise their hands to shield themselves.

Chen Tian was imprisoned in mid-air. Logically speaking, he had no way to avoid it, but what was miraculous was that this dazzling golden light didn't make him feel any stinging pain. Instead, it made him feel as if he was in a hot spring, incomparably comfortable.

“What exactly is this thing?”

The three people, at the same time, issued the same question.

After all, this scene was simply too bizarre.

The golden light bloomed for the time it takes to drink a cup of tea before gradually receding. Then, an incomparably huge palm appeared.

If it was said that when Ji Ao descended, his huge size had greatly surprised everyone, then at this time, compared to this revealed palm, it was completely a small witch compared to a great one.

It could be seen that just this palm alone was hundreds of feet long, and the five fingers were like five great mountains, majestic and spectacular.

“This… what kind of monster is this?”

Ji Ao, who had previously been able to barely maintain his composure, couldn't help but show a look of horror on his face after seeing this huge palm appear.

At this time, Chen Tian looked at this huge palm, but he didn't see any panic. His eyes flickered, not knowing what he was thinking.

The light and shadow continued to shake violently, revealing more of this huge figure.

Soon, a giant with a height of several thousand feet, with three heads and six arms, and golden skin all over, appeared before everyone's eyes.

Ji Ao's heart was filled with endless fear. Although he was born after the Immortal Clan had already been destroyed, the power of the Immortal Clan was deeply imprinted in the souls of the demon and demon races, generation after generation.

Therefore, at this time, after seeing such a member of the Immortal Clan being summoned, Ji Ao appeared incomparably horrified.

After hearing Ji Ao's words, Duanmu Ya finally understood the identity of this giant. An incomparably horrified expression also appeared on his face.

But then, Duanmu Ya's expression became complex and difficult to understand, with even a hint of depression lingering in between.

He finally knew why Chen Tian had seen through his and Long Yinglie's conspiracy. It turned out that the true member of the Immortal Clan didn't look like what Long Yinglie had imagined, but had such a three-headed, six-armed appearance!

Like Ji Ao and Long Yinglie, Chen Tian was also incomparably shocked in his heart after seeing this Immortal Clan member appear.

But then, as if he had discovered something, his gaze suddenly became strange.

“Eh… that’s not right!”

At this time, Ji Ao let out a soft exclamation, and a hint of doubt appeared on his face.

“Lord Demon God, what's wrong?” Duanmu Ya, who was still trembling, asked with a fearful expression.

After all, the one who had been summoned was a member of the Immortal Clan, the peerless powerhouse who, according to legend, could collapse the entire Celestial Domain with a single finger.

Ji Ao glanced at Duanmu Ya, his expression slightly changing, and said in a deep voice, “Because this Immortal Clan member is not a living person, but a corpse that has been dead for millions of years!”