Becoming an immortal against the will of heaven

Seeing Chen Tian's wary expression, Chu Di became even more delighted, sneering, "Junior Brother, you can leave, but Wei Zehao has slandered me repeatedly, and now he's even provoking me in front of everyone. I can't let this go. If I don't teach him a lesson, the world will think my Nan Jun Chu family is easy to bully!"

"That's right! Wei Zehao dared to challenge Senior Brother Chu. If he isn't punished, where will Senior Brother Chu's face be?"

Just as Chu Di finished speaking, the inner disciple who had given him the idea earlier chimed in loudly and cooperatively.

Hearing this, the other inner disciples seemed to react and hurriedly echoed, "That's right, that's right! What is Senior Brother Chu's status? Can he be bullied so easily? Wouldn't that be too embarrassing! No, we must teach Wei Zehao a lesson!"

For a moment, emotions ran high, and everyone clamored for Wei Zehao to be punished.

Upon hearing this, Wei Zehao, already seriously injured, couldn't swallow a mouthful of stagnant blood and spat it out violently.

"Brother Yang, they are clearly targeting me. To avoid implicating you, leave quickly. I must fight Chu Di to the end!" Wei Zehao stared intently at Chu Di, his eyes bloodshot. He swayed and was about to rush towards him.

Seeing this, Chen Tian helplessly shook his head and sighed, "Alright, things have come to this point. I can't just stand by. You should sit down and rest. I'll deal with them."

Unlike Wei Zehao, who was blinded by anger, Chen Tian had long seen through Chu Di's little tricks.

In short, Chu Di planned to force Chen Tian to accept the challenge through Wei Zehao.

Just as Chen Tian had said, he was now implicated by Wei Zehao and could not remain uninvolved.

However, Chen Tian didn't care. After all, whether it was Chu Di or Wei Zehao, they were just impulsive young kids.

Chen Tian would act as their teacher and teach them an important lesson in life!

With that thought, Chen Tian took a step forward, his expression calm, and said, "Senior Brother Chu, right? Brother Wei has already been severely injured by you. If you continue to attack him, people will only laugh at you for bullying the weak. So, why don't I take Brother Wei's place and have a match with you? What do you say?"

"Oh…"

Hearing Chen Tian's words, Chu Di was a little surprised. He had originally thought that he would need to use some persuasion to provoke Chen Tian into a match with him.

But he didn't expect that Chen Tian would understand his intentions after only one sentence and take the initiative to propose a match.

This was enough to prove that Chen Tian was a very wise person.

And in that case, Chu Di could not allow him to grow stronger.

'There can only be one champion among the new generation of Brahma Sect disciples, and that can only be me! No one can replace me!'

After thinking fiercely in his heart, Chu Di's expression instantly turned gloomy, and he sneered, "Alright, since Junior Brother, you said so, then I will reluctantly have a match with you."

With that, Chu Di immediately picked up the bamboo flute in his hand and began to play it, taking the initiative.

The sound of the flute wailed, and it immediately spread around the square.

Having learned from the previous experience, this time, as soon as the flute sound began, the rest of the people hurriedly covered their ears, trying to resist the intrusion of the flute sound.

But they helplessly discovered that even though they had covered their ears, the magical flute sound still easily penetrated, stirring up a storm in their minds like the roar of the sea.

Instantly, everyone staggered around the square as if they were drunk, and it seemed that the whole world had been turned upside down in their eyes.

Wei Zehao was disturbed by the flute sound twice, and his spirit was even more dazed. Even though he was lying on the ground, he couldn't help but turn over and vomit violently.

However, while everyone was tottering, Chen Tian was not affected by the flute sound at all. He still stood steadily, and a faint smile even appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Looking at this ghostly smile, Wei Zehao began to panic. He increased the output of spiritual power in his body, continuously injecting it into the bamboo flute in his hand, making the flute sound even more ear-piercing and sharp.

Originally, there were still a few people who could barely stand, but at this time, in such a chaotic flute sound, they finally couldn't hold on and fell to the ground, rolling around.

Those outer disciples who followed Wei Zehao were even more pale, with blood overflowing from the corners of their mouths.

However, Chu Di turned a blind eye to all of this. His gaze was only focused on Chen Tian alone.

He was hoping!

Hoping that Chen Tian would also lie down on the ground like those people and cry for mercy, and then he would step forward and stab him a few times, so as to declare to everyone that he was the strongest.

However, the scene he was hoping for did not appear.

Chen Tian did not lie down on the ground, nor did he cry for mercy to him, but still walked towards him steadily, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more ghostly.

This smile was like a soul-snatching demon, making Chu Di's heart beat faster.

Finally, Chu Di collapsed first. He put down the flute, transformed it again, and condensed eight flying swords, flicking his sleeves and shooting them all towards Chen Tian.

Faced with these eight azure flying swords with violent momentum, the smile on Chen Tian's face remained unchanged. He stretched out his hands and gently pinched, and immediately pinched two of the flying swords. With a little effort, the two flying swords immediately turned into iron filings and disappeared.

Seeing this, Chen Tian smiled eerily, then reached out and grasped the hilt of the flying sword, gently flicking it, and a cyan sword energy suddenly shot out, hitting the stone brick in front of Chu Di.

Only a loud "bang" was heard, and the huge stone bricks under Chu Di's feet were all broken, and he was so frightened that he fell to the ground with a 'plop'.

At this time, everyone had recovered from the previous flute sound disturbance, but after seeing this scene, they all opened their mouths wide, as if they had seen something even more terrifying.

This Chen Tian not only resolved Chu Di's attack, but also easily subdued his magic weapon!

The shock that such a bizarre scene brought to them was definitely no less than the power of the flute sound just now!

Chen Tian ignored the surprised gazes of the crowd, but held Chu Di's long sword and pressed towards him step by step!