Becoming an immortal against the will of heaven

"What? Say that again?"

Hearing this report, Snake Wind, who had been grinning maliciously, instantly froze, turned his head, and asked coldly.

Seeing Snake Wind's furious appearance, the Turtle Demon Beast was also startled and hurriedly reported, "Before, I sent two people to guard Wen Ying, thinking that she was seriously injured and had lost both arms, so nothing would happen.

So, I didn't pay too much attention.

But just now when I went to check again, I found that the two guarding brothers had fallen to the ground for some reason, and Wen Ying had disappeared.

The Turtle Demon Beast felt that this matter was unbelievable, so he hurriedly reported it to Snake Wind.

After Snake Wind heard his report, a hint of solemnity appeared on his face.

You must know that Wen Ying was personally requested by the master.

And if he couldn't bring Wen Ying back this time, Snake Wind was afraid that he would not be able to explain himself.

"How could this happen? How did you do things?

If the master blames you when we return, can you bear the responsibility?"

Snake Wind, feeling anxious, paced back and forth while scolding the Turtle Demon Beast to vent his anger.

The Turtle Demon Beast knew that Snake Wind was in a rage, and he didn't dare to provoke it, so although he felt bitter in his heart, he had to endure this grievance.

Seeing this scene, Ling Zizhe, who was standing aside, secretly rejoiced.

This was truly a god-given opportunity.

If he didn't leave now, when would he?

After making up his mind, Ling Zizhe took advantage of Snake Wind's annoyance and quietly retreated, planning to escape.

However, just as Ling Zizhe turned around, a giant axe flashing with cold light fell precisely in front of his toes.

If he had moved forward a little further, the giant axe might have chopped off the front half of his toes.

Faced with this thrilling scene, Ling Zizhe jumped back in horror, turned his head, trembling all over, and saw Snake Wind looking at him with a smile that was not a smile: "Brother Ling, I advise you not to act rashly.

Next time, you might not be so lucky.

Do you understand?"

Ling Zizhe looked at the giant axe in front of him and then at Snake Wind's grinning face, feeling depressed.

He had no choice but to nod bitterly and say, "I… I understand!"

"Humph!"

Looking at the petrified Ling Zizhe, Snake Wind snorted coldly and waved his hand, retrieving his giant axe.

To be honest, Snake Wind didn't have time to deal with Ling Zizhe now.

He had to find Wen Ying first.

He gave the Turtle Demon Beast a look, and it instantly understood, calling several high-level demon beasts to surround Ling Zizhe.

Learning from the mistake with Wen Ying, this time the Turtle Demon Beast was extra careful, monitoring Ling Zizhe tightly, not giving him any chance to escape.

At this time, Ling Zizhe was like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, helplessly at the mercy of others.

Seeing that Ling Zizhe had finally calmed down, Snake Wind retracted his gaze and began to think about what was wrong.

Logically speaking, Wen Ying was seriously injured and definitely couldn't escape on her own.

Therefore, Snake Wind concluded that someone must have taken advantage of their busyness in dealing with the Ling family earlier and suddenly taken Wen Ying away.

This was the only possibility.

Besides this, Snake Wind couldn't find any other reasonable explanation.

After deducing it several times in his mind, Snake Wind felt that this possibility was very high.

So, he looked around coldly.

But the Ling family was silent all around, and there was no sign of anyone.

Snake Wind frowned, took a step forward, and said loudly, "I am Snake Wind, the Left Leader General of the Demon God Sect.

I wonder if there are any fellow Daoists nearby.

I hope you will come out to meet me!"

This voice contained a trace of Snake Wind's demon essence, which could be transmitted hundreds of miles away.

However, what was strange was that after Snake Wind finished speaking, no one came out.

"Could it be that I guessed wrong?"

Snake Wind suspected in a low voice, but he was still a little unwilling, so he shouted again, "I am working for the Demon God Sect.

Offending me is offending the Demon God Sect.

I hope fellow Daoists will think twice and turn back early, otherwise…"

"Oh, otherwise what?"

Under Snake Wind's constant instigation, a clear voice finally exploded from the southern sky.

Snake Wind was overjoyed when he heard this and hurriedly turned to the south, only to see a young man floating in mid-air at some point, and in his arms, he was holding the unconscious Wen Ying.

This man was wearing a white robe, and there was a hint of elusive charm in his eyebrows.

It was Chen Tian!

However, at this time, Chen Tian's face was unusually cold, and the chill emanating from his body spread unscrupulously around, freezing the low-level demon beasts, who couldn't help but shudder.

"It's you!"

"It's you!"

The moment they saw Chen Tian, Ling Zizhe and Snake Wind exclaimed at the same time.

But soon, Ling Zizhe closed his mouth, lowered his head, and said nothing more.

Snake Wind glanced at Ling Zizhe thoughtfully.

Although he was curious about how this guy knew Chen Tian, he ultimately ignored it and said coldly to Chen Tian, "Fellow Daoist, I have already let you go once, but if you still don't know what's good for you this time, then don't blame me for being impolite!"

Snake Wind first uttered a harsh word, but seeing Chen Tian's expressionless face, he pondered for a while and softened his tone, "Actually, why should fellow Daoist fight against our Demon God Sect?

This Wen Ying is a lowly woman, and she is already crippled.

Even if you protect her, it will be useless.

You might as well just go back and leave alone.

I can guarantee that as long as fellow Daoist is sensible, the Demon God Sect will never make things difficult for you!"

"Oh, do you really have such good intentions?"

After hearing Snake Wind's words, Chen Tian seemed a little interested and asked indifferently.

Seeing this, Snake Wind knew there was hope and hurriedly agreed, "Of course, as long as fellow Daoist puts down Wen Ying, everything can be discussed."

"Okay, then to show your sincerity, you should release that Ling Zizhe first.

He is my good friend, and I want to save him!"

As he said this, a strange look suddenly appeared on the corner of Chen Tian's mouth.

"This…"

Hearing Chen Tian's sudden request, Snake Wind was a little surprised and looked back at Ling Zizhe.

At this time, Ling Zizhe was also stunned by Chen Tian's words.

He never expected that Chen Tian would come forward to protect him.

This made Ling Zizhe, who had once lost hope, overjoyed.

However, what Ling Zizhe, who was in joy, did not notice was that under Chen Tian's seemingly gentle gaze, there was a hidden sharp cold light!