Becoming an immortal against the will of heaven

Just as the Corpse Fiend was about to move, Chen Tian's hands suddenly shifted, and instantly those ripples converged, like a long spear, emitting a sharp whistle as it shot towards the Corpse Fiend at top speed.

While fleeing, the Corpse Fiend could clearly feel a terrifying aura chasing after it. It desperately wanted to look back, but it knew it couldn't, because it knew that any hesitation would surely lead to its utter demise!

"Escape! I must escape! I must escape!"

It had endured thousands of years; the Corpse Fiend refused to believe that it would die today at the hands of this mere cultivator.

The Corpse Fiend pushed its speed to the limit, transforming into a streak of black lightning, fleeing rapidly across Falling Blossom Island, which was covered in vibrant flowering trees.

However, just as it was filled with confidence, believing it could surely escape to freedom, a golden wall of light suddenly shimmered into existence around Falling Blossom Island, and countless threads, as thick as arms, extended from the wall of light, firmly restraining it.

The Corpse Fiend was shocked and quickly looked down, realizing that it had unknowingly strayed away from above Falling Blossom Island. The barrier jointly laid down by those great figures who had sealed it in the past had been activated, attempting to pull it back.

"No..."

Seeing this, the Corpse Fiend roared. Its eyes, like red stone balls, became even bloodier as it desperately struggled to escape from Falling Blossom Island.

However, no matter how much strength it exerted, the force transmitted from the arms holding it grew even more ferocious, firmly controlling its body at the edge of Falling Blossom Island.

"Whoosh!"

At this moment, the spear formed from the converging ripples finally arrived, instantly piercing through its body, exiting from its chest.

Logically speaking, having cultivated to the凝海境 (Níng Hǎi Jìng - Sea Condensing Realm), ordinary injuries were not worth mentioning. They could heal their wounds with a single thought.

However, the wound pierced by the spear was extremely strange. No matter how the Corpse Fiend mobilized its spiritual power to repair it, it could not close it. Instead, it spread like wildfire.

What was originally just a small blood hole soon became as thick as a bowl, and after a while, the wound was the size of a washbasin, almost completely hollowing out the Corpse Fiend's chest cavity.

Afterward, the speed at which the wound spread not only didn't stop, but intensified, splitting into two paths, spreading towards the Corpse Fiend's head and its lower limbs respectively.

Before long, the Corpse Fiend's arms and legs were completely devoured, leaving only its head struggling to hold on.

However, the wound continued to spread rapidly upwards. Its chin, teeth, and even the bridge of its nose fell off, leaving only two bloodshot eyeballs.

The Corpse Fiend used the last of its strength to adjust its gaze, looking down with difficulty and effort at the beautiful flowering trees below.

It had thought that after seeing it for thousands of years, it would have grown tired of this scenery long ago, but now, looking at it again, an infinite longing suddenly arose in its heart: "How wonderful it would be if I could continue to look at it like this forever."

Thinking this, the only half of its head that remained finally burned away, and the whole person turned into black ashes, which drifted away in the wind.

"Rumble..."

At this moment, the entire Falling Blossom Island shook violently once again. The soil collapsed, and even the beautiful flowering trees fell into the lake.

Originally, the purpose of those great figures in sealing this island was to dissolve the baleful aura on these Corpse Fiends.

Now, with the destruction of this last Corpse Fiend, the original seal had lost its effect. The island no longer had any value in continuing to exist and began to collapse everywhere.

Along with the tumbling soil and the collapsing trees, one after another, the already decayed skeletons reappeared before Chen Tian.

These skeletons were the Corpse Fiends that those great figures had sealed in the past, but because their baleful aura had long been absorbed by the Yin Corpse King, they were now just ordinary rotten bones. At the moment the seal collapsed, they also sank to the bottom of the lake.

Before long, the once-flourishing Falling Blossom Island completely collapsed into the lake, disappearing without a trace, leaving only petals floating on the surface of the lake, seemingly trying hard to prove to the world that such an island once existed.

Qin Yi and Jia Yan floated together on the surface of the lake, watching all of this in disbelief.

But when the woman's gaze fell on Chen Tian, her eyes suddenly filled with endless tenderness, and a faint smile appeared on her usually tense face.

Jia Yan remained expressionless, silently guarding Qin Yi's side. Black blood was still dripping from its palm, falling into the lake, instantly stirring up bubbles.

Chen Tian turned to look at them, and after confirming that they were safe, he raised his head and looked at Ling Xiaozai and Xu Mo, who were suspended in the sky.

As he said this, a trace of icy killing intent flashed in Chen Tian's eyes.

At the same time, the three giants behind Chen Tian opened their eyes again, and endless power, like a mountain, poured down, directly striking Ling Xiaozai.

Seeing this, Ling Xiaozai was shocked, and without thinking, he turned around and shot away into the distance at top speed.

Chen Tian looked at this scene and let out a disdainful sneer. Then, with a thought, the three giants detached from behind him and chased after Ling Xiaozai.

And as he passed by Xu Mo, who was still kneeling and had lost any will to resist, the blue-faced, fanged demon incarnation suddenly inhaled, and all the demonic energy on Xu Mo was sucked away by him.

Afterward, Xu Mo also turned into a dried corpse and fell into the lake from the air.

Ling Xiaozai saw this scene in front, and his scalp exploded instantly: "What kind of perverted monsters are these?"