Becoming an immortal against the will of heaven

The fat old man's escape immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Especially the male corpse, whose originally muddled gaze, upon seeing the fat old man, seemed to remember something, and a hint of sinister light flashed in his eyes as he roared in a low voice: "I remember who you are! I will kill you... I will kill you!"

At that moment, endless fury erupted from the male corpse, his eyes fixed on the fat old man.

Immediately after, he shouted: "Mystic Forbidden Immortal Sword, condense!"

This immortal sword was actually transformed and fused from those three palaces!

Seeing this scene, Chen Tian and He Busi exchanged glances, both seeing deep shock in each other's eyes!

The fat old man, who was currently fleeing, of course also saw this scene, and his expression became even more terrified, and his escape speed became even faster, like a shooting star, only wanting to escape from this damned place as soon as possible!

However, at this moment, the male corpse casually made a beckoning gesture, and the thousand-foot-long immortal sword quickly shrank, and before long, it shrank to a length almost the same as a normal long sword, except that Chen Tian could feel that within this immortal sword, there was an extremely vast sword energy, as if it could split the heavens and the earth.

The male corpse glanced at the purple immortal sword, and a trace of reminiscence seemed to flash in his eyes, but soon, his eyes were covered by a thick anger again, and without any hesitation, he took a step forward with the sword in hand, and with a swing, a majestic and terrifying sword qi, like a crescent moon, chased after the fat old man's body!

As soon as this sword qi appeared, bursts of rolling thunder and explosions immediately echoed in the surrounding void, and wherever it passed, fragments, small like palms and large like mountains, collapsed and shattered, mixed with buzzing sounds, and roared away.

While fleeing, the fat old man kept a close watch on the movements behind him, and when he saw this sword qi chasing after him, his face immediately turned ashen, as if he were dead.

He could feel very clearly that the power contained in this sword qi was even greater than all the energy from Hou Zhen's self-explosion before. If he were hit by it, he would definitely die!

In that instant, the fat old man deduced thousands of ways to resist this sword qi in his mind, but unfortunately, no matter which method he took, the deduction always led to a dead end in the end.

With the fat old man's strength, there was absolutely no possibility of surviving under this sword qi!

Thinking of this, the fat old man suddenly felt as if his heart was dead, and he no longer fled forward, but with a 'plop', he immediately knelt down in the direction of the male corpse, shouting: "Fellow Daoist Hou, spare my life, I know I was wrong! As long as you are willing to let me go, then I am willing to become your servant and serve you for eternity!"

This fat old man, in order to save his life, was willing to become the male corpse's servant.

"Hmm?"

Upon hearing his words, the male corpse's expression suddenly shook, and the anger in his eyes gradually dissipated.

After taking a deep look at the fat old man, he stretched out his left hand and gently tapped, and the massive sword qi suddenly stopped three steps away from the fat old man.

However, because it stopped too quickly, the great momentum rolled up by the sword qi still rushed forward with inertia, like a hurricane, pouncing on the fat old man, blowing his hair, beard, and even the long robe on his body, all rustling!

Looking at the sword qi, which was close at hand and exuded terrifying power, the fat old man was so frightened that he was covered in cold sweat, silent as a cicada, and didn't even dare to breathe.

At this moment, the surroundings suddenly fell into a silent silence.

After a long while, the male corpse slowly spoke again: "Okay, I agree to your request, so now, offer up your soul."

Although it was the fat old man who took the initiative to ask, after hearing these words, a burst of bitterness appeared on his face, and with a sigh, he had no choice but to raise the middle finger of his left hand and point it at the center of his brow.

Suddenly, a phantom exactly like the fat old man floated out of his body.

As soon as this phantom appeared, it respectfully bowed towards the male corpse.

The male corpse nodded in satisfaction upon seeing this, and then he silently recited a spell, and the huge sword qi hovering in front of the fat old man immediately burst out with dazzling purple light, rolled forward, and swallowed the phantom that was exactly like the fat old man into it, and then flew back, and before long, it returned to the male corpse's hand.

The male corpse held the purple long sword, and with his hand as a pen, quickly engraved one seal after another on the sword's body.

When the last seal was also condensed, a strange purple light suddenly shone from the sword's body, but soon, these purple rays rushed back into the long sword and disappeared.

"From today on, you are this long sword's servant, I will give you a new name... Sword Slave!"

As the male corpse spoke, he stretched out his finger again and tapped the sword's body lightly, and suddenly, the phantom that was exactly like the fat old man flew out of the purple immortal sword again.

However, slightly different from before, at this time, on the phantom's forehead, there was a faint pattern of a long sword emitting a purple light, and a murderous aura burst out from this pattern.

Soon, this phantom returned to the fat old man's body, but at this time, the fat old man no longer had the arrogant expression he had before, but was extremely gloomy, with a lost look on his face.

Then, as if he was a little unwilling, he secretly mobilized a trace of spiritual sense to impact the long sword pattern on his forehead, trying to break through it.

But to his horror, just as his spiritual sense approached the surroundings of the long sword pattern, several fierce sword qi suddenly burst out from the long sword pattern, instantly斬落斬落 the trace of spiritual sense that attempted to approach!

Upon seeing this, the fat old man's heart suddenly trembled, and he immediately dismissed the idea of resisting!

Chen Tian had been secretly observing all of this, and especially when he saw the fat old man's actions at this time, a hint of strangeness could not help but appear in his eyes!