Mortal: The Number One playboy of the Chaotic Star Sea

Chapter 120 Turning Wen Tianren to the Side

After the violent explosion, the purple mist was completely dispersed.

"puff--"

Wen Tianren coughed up blood and was blown out of his body.

His clothes were charred black, his hair was disheveled, and he looked extremely disheveled.

Meanwhile, the scattered cultivators watching from afar also saw what was happening in the arena.

"That was the Azure Flame Thunder forged by the Three Yang Old Demon, wasn't it!"

"This power is terrifying!"

"Look! Young Master Wen seems to be injured!"

Just as the rogue cultivators exclaimed in surprise, Qingfeng made a move.

He held the Skull Demon Blade, his magical power surging wildly into the blade.

"cut!"

Qingfeng swung his sword, the blade crackling with black lightning, so fast that Wen Tianren had no time to dodge.

"laugh--"

A black blade of light slashed through the waist.

Wen Tianren felt a chill on his waist, followed by a wave of intense pain.

He looked down and saw that his lower body was separating from his upper body, with blood gushing out and his intestines and internal organs vaguely visible.

"ah--!"

The onlookers in the distance gasped, some even covering their eyes.

"Young Master Wen has been cut in half at the waist!"

"Good heavens, that burly man really intends to kill Young Master Wen!"

The four Core Formation cultivators, one righteous and one demonic, changed their expressions drastically.

The fire cauldron in the hands of the beacon fire cultivator from Yuan Gui Island nearly fell; the Zhang surname cultivator from Ye Long Island's legs went weak and he sat down on the ground with a thud.

Dong Muzi of Tianji Sect stared wide-eyed in disbelief.

The elders of the Three Immortals Sect had already turned to flee.

It's over, it's over.

If Wen Tianren dies here, the Six Paths Supreme Saint will surely be furious!

At that time, not only that burly man, but even the onlookers will likely be targeted with anger!

However, at that very moment—in mid-air, Wen Tianren's eyes were bloodshot, he was chanting incantations, and his hands were rapidly forming hand seals in front of him.

"The Great Technique for Transforming Calamity!"

Suddenly, Wen Tianren's left arm exploded, turning into a cloud of blood mist.

The blood mist seemed to possess a spirit, instantly enveloping the wound on his waist.

A bizarre scene unfolded.

Amidst the blood mist, Wen Tianren's severed lower body flew back and reconnected with his upper body.

Flesh, bones, and meridians grow and heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Within a few breaths, the horrific wound vanished completely, as if it had never been injured at all.

However, Wen Tianren's left arm had disappeared at the shoulder, and the empty sleeve fluttered in the wind.

His face was as pale as paper, and his breath was almost gone, but he still managed to survive.

"At the cost of an arm, a fatal injury was healed. The Tribulation Transformation Technique truly lives up to its name."

Qingfeng sheathed his sword and stood there, looking at Wen Tianren, whose aura was weak and who was trying to survive by cutting off his arm.

Wen Tianren covered his severed arm with one arm, blood seeping from between his fingers. He stared intently at Qingfeng, his eyes filled with resentment and fear.

"Who exactly are you?"

Wen Tianren asked through gritted teeth, his voice hoarse.

"Who I am is not important. Now that you have lost, keep fighting. Even if you use the sixth-level True Demon Art, you are still no match for me."

Now that I've taken your life, the score on this deserted island is settled.

As for your remaining life, save it to deal with the Six Paths Supreme Saint.

After all... he's the one who wiped out your clan.

Qingfeng transmitted his voice to Wen Tianren.

Defeat him first to dampen his spirits, then reveal the secret hidden in Wen Tianren's heart and stir up his inner panic.

"You! What do you know?!"

Upon hearing Qingfeng's words, Wen Tianren's expression changed drastically, and he felt a sense of panic.

The fact that the Six Paths Supreme Saint had wiped out his entire clan was a secret he kept to himself. How did this masked giant know that?!

"I know a lot. For example, your Great Tribulation Transformation Technique only has one chance."

Once you advance to the Nascent Soul stage, you will be refined into a backup avatar by the Six Paths Supreme Saint... The sixth-level True Demon Technique you cultivate has loopholes, which are a backup plan left by the Six Paths Supreme Saint.

That old demon who even tried to kill his own sister and turned her into a corpse puppet also placed a soul restriction on you.

If you wish to rid yourself of it, or even kill it to avenge your people, you might consider cooperating with our Qingyang Sect.

Qingfeng revealed all of Wen Tianren's secrets, and even the hidden matters of the Six Paths Supreme Saint.

Upon hearing Qingfeng's telepathic message, Wen Tianren was shocked.

The things the other party knew far exceeded his expectations; they were all secrets of their Holy Demon Island!

As the apparent young master of Holy Demon Island and the successor of the Six Paths Supreme Saint, he appears to be incredibly powerful, but only he knows the price he pays for it.

He's a complete idiot, a mere backup incarnation of the Six Paths Supreme Saint.

Once he advances to the Nascent Soul stage, he will undoubtedly die.

Liu Dao Ji Sheng is a late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator and the number one demonic cultivator in the Chaotic Star Sea.

He was just a nobody in the late stage of Core Formation. It was simply impossible for him to break free from the control of the Six Paths Supreme Saint on his own, let alone kill him to avenge himself.

"Hehe, Master Sanyang is only at the mid-Nascent Soul stage. How could he possibly contend with a late-Nascent Soul cultivator?"

"You Qingyang Sect are truly audacious and delusional. Don't try to fool me!"

Wen Tianren wavered. He wanted to break free from the control of the Six Paths Supreme Saint, but the Six Paths Supreme Saint's terror prevented him from mustering the courage to resist.

"Haha, can't this Chaotic Star Sea give birth to... a fifth human Grandmaster?"

"Haha, can't this Chaotic Star Sea give birth to... a fifth human Grandmaster?"

The burly man that Qingfeng had transformed into laughed.

The fifth Grand Master of the Primordial Era!

Upon hearing this, Wen Tianren's pupils suddenly contracted.

These words struck him like a thunderclap, shaking him to his core.

Is the Three Yang Old Demon about to break through to the late Nascent Soul stage?!

If that's really the case... no, impossible! How could the late Nascent Soul stage be so easy to break through?

Just as Wen Tianren was struggling with his inner conflict, Qingfeng struck again while the iron was hot.

"Hehe, it won't hurt to tell you. Master Sanyang is already at the peak of the mid-stage of the Nascent Soul realm, and he is only one step away from breaking through to the late-stage of the Nascent Soul realm."

He has been in seclusion for decades now. Do you think he might have already achieved a breakthrough?

Moreover, the Qingyang Sect was already fully aware of the Reverse Star Alliance's actions.

The voice of the burly man Qingfeng came again, interrupting Wen Tianren's chaotic thoughts.

A Yuanhou cultivator! The Reverse Star Alliance!

He actually knew so much inside information.

Could it be that there are Qingyang Sect spies within the Reverse Star Alliance or on Holy Demon Island?

"How about it, want to take a gamble? If you win, you can break free from the control of the Six Paths Supreme Saint and even avenge the annihilation of your clan."

"Losing the bet doesn't matter; it's just one life. You'll become the incarnation of the Six Paths Supreme Saint sooner or later anyway."

"Green Maple is like a devil," he whispered.

His last words completely shattered Wen Tianren's defenses.

Yeah, we're all going to die sooner or later anyway.

He became the incarnation of the Six Paths Supreme Saint, his soul was erased, his memories were devoured, and his physical body became someone else's puppet.

A resolute glint flashed in Wen Tianren's eyes.

"Why should I believe what you say?"

He looked up at the burly man, Qingfeng, who was wearing a mask.

"You don't have to believe me, you just need to believe in yourself."

Believe you don't want to die, believe you don't want to be someone else's puppet, believe you... still want revenge.

Qingfeng said calmly.

Wen Tianren fell silent.

He looked down at his empty left sleeve.

This burly man really could kill him.

If it weren't for the Tribulation Transformation Technique, he would have been cut in half at the waist by now.

Although he still had the Six Extremes True Demon Art and the Eight Gates Golden Light Mirror unused, the opponent clearly hadn't used their true strength either.

Considering what the other person said, it seemed that he had no secrets whatsoever in the other person's eyes.

"What do you want me to do?"

Wen Tianren finally spoke and asked.

"You don't need to do anything now. When they need you, they will contact you naturally."

Oh, by the way, could you please make a copy of the "Six Extremes True Demon Art," "Phoenix Cultivation Art," and "Luanfeng Sword Technique" for me first?

"Come to Kuixing Island in three months, and I will help you resolve the hidden dangers within you."

The burly man that Qingfeng had transformed into had a slight smile on his lips.

No matter how arrogant Wen Tianren was, he still wanted to live, and he didn't want to become a backup incarnation of the Six Paths Supreme Saint.