Mad Doctor No. 9

"Wang Tian, ​​I admire you, I admire you," Deacon Bai laughed. "As long as you join the Eternal Life Society and hand over all the ancient scrolls and star maps you've collected, you can be given an elder position. Why risk your life for these mortals destined to be eliminated?"

Wang Tian coldly replied, "Our paths are different."

"There's nothing we can do about it," Deacon Bai shook his head, looking regretful.

The red-robed butler was the first to move.

With a flick of her cheongsam, countless red threads, like serpents, coiled around Wang Tian.

Deacon Qing took out a peach wood sword, chanting incantations as blue flames roared across its blade.

With the Yunmeng priest who had just gotten up, the four of them went together!

Wang Tian was forced into a very difficult situation.

He wasn't afraid of any of these four people individually, but if they joined forces, they would be formidable.

What's even more troublesome is that the opponent has clearly studied Wang Tian's fighting style and launched targeted attacks against his golden needles and movement techniques.

After thirty moves, Wang Tian was struck three times in a row, a trickle of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and his face turned deathly pale.

However, he had already figured out the background of these four people.

"It's time," Wang Tian suddenly said with a smile.

He bit his tongue, spat out a mouthful of blood, and drew a blood-red rune in the air. It was a forbidden technique recorded in the Shennong's Classic of Materia Medica, called "Blood Sacrifice to Break Evil".

The runes shattered, and golden light burst forth! The four deacons screamed in agony as they were enveloped in the golden light.

The evil magic was broken, and it backfired!

Taking advantage of the situation, Wang Tian launched a fierce attack, first crippling the Yunmeng Priest with the lowest cultivation level, and then severely injuring the two deacons, Hong and Qing.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the White Butler took out a smoke bomb, threw it on the ground, and ran away with his injured companion.

Wang Tian did not pursue them.

He's exhausted; if we continue the pursuit, something unexpected might happen.

Rescue the Zhao family members and then leave the factory.

Just as I stepped out of the room, Qin Yuwei and Zhang Qingyun arrived with their entourage.

"You're injured." Qin Yuwei supported Wang Tian, ​​her face full of concern.

Wang Tian looked into the distance and said, "Three days from now, on the day of the full moon, will be the day of the decisive battle."

After this battle, the Eternal Life Society lost three deacons, and it is estimated that they will not be able to return for some time.

But Wang Tian knew that the other party definitely had a bigger scheme.

Wang Tian returned to the ancient town and began to recuperate in seclusion.

Qin Yuwei stood guard at the door, while Zhang Qingyun led a group of people, ready for battle.

Su Yun walked up to Qin Yuwei and handed her a wooden box: "This is an heirloom of my family. Perhaps Wang Tian will find it useful."

Qin Yuwei opened it, revealing a piece of jade that was as smooth and warm as jade, with a faint luster.

Su Yun said, "My ancestors were the guardians of the family's bloodline, but now that bloodline is very thin. This jade should be used where it's most needed."

Qin Yuwei put it away and bowed, saying, "Thank you, Director Su."

That night, Qin Yuwei placed a Shennong jade pendant next to Wang Tian's pillow.

During his cultivation, Wang Tian sensed the spiritual energy contained within the jade. After absorbing it, his injury recovery speed doubled.

Three days later, under the full moon, Wang Tian's injuries were fully healed, and his cultivation level reached a new level.

This is the final battle.

Junshan Island, Dongting Lake.

Tonight, the entire island is ablaze with lights, and the "Eternal Life Society" has come out in full force.

The three deacons, Bai, Hong, and Qing, were all injured.

Besides them, there were more than a hundred modified warriors.

Before the altar, there were three elderly men dressed in ancient clothes, sitting with their eyes closed, yet they exuded a powerful pressure that seemed to freeze the air.

They were all "elders" of the Eternal Life Society, who usually lived in seclusion, but tonight, to ensure everything went smoothly, they all appeared.

Wang Tian's team was also formidable. He personally led the team, which included Zhang Qingyun, Qin Yuwei, Su Yun, Elder Chi Jiu, the top ten experts of the Gu Clan, Zhang Xuanling, and eight people from Longhu Mountain.

Old Master Xu even dispatched a special forces unit of twenty elite soldiers, equipped with the most advanced weapons.

On the Xuanyuan Platform, the two sides faced off.

Deacon Bai shouted, "Wang Tian, ​​I'll give you one more chance. Hand over the star map and the ancient scroll, submit to the Eternal Life Society, and I might spare your life."

Wang Tian sneered and said, "If you want to fight, then fight! Why all the nonsense!"

The battle is imminent!

The Gu Clan warriors unleashed their Gu worms, the Taoist priests of Longhu Mountain cast spells, and the special forces unleashed their full firepower.

On the side of the Eternal Life Society, the modified warriors charged to the front, while the deacons and elders displayed their unique abilities.

Wang Tian was facing the strongest of the three, an old man in black robes.

This person's martial arts are bizarre, his palm strikes are vicious, and his attacks are ruthless.

Only when Wang Tian Shennong activated his Heavenly Eye could he barely keep up with the opponent's speed.

Zhang Qingyun and Deacon Hong, both women, one righteous and one evil, fought fiercely and were evenly matched.

Qin Yuwei and Su Yun joined forces to deal with Deacon Qing. Although they were slightly weaker, they did not suffer any losses for the time being.

The fighting was most intense in the lower and middle ranks.

The Gu worms and the modified warriors fought each other, Taoist magic and evil arts clashed, and gunshots and screams mingled together.

More and more people fell to the ground, their blood staining the Xuanyuan Terrace red.

Wang Tian became anxious.

If they continue fighting like this, even if they win, they will probably have to pay a heavy price.

The battle must be resolved in the shortest possible time!

He risked his life to use the forbidden technique of the "Shennong Nine Needles," piercing nine acupoints on himself with the nine needles, instantly increasing his potential tenfold! However, he would be weak for three months afterward.

Nine silver needles pierced Wang Tian's body, and his aura instantly surged! The black-robed elder's expression changed drastically, but it was too late.

Wang Tian unleashed a palm strike, creating a fierce wind. The black-robed elder took the blow head-on, flying backward and spitting out blood!

The white-robed deacon exclaimed in surprise, "Elder!"

Wang Tian turned around and charged towards another battlefield.

Wherever they went, the members of the Eternal Life Society fell like harvested wheat.

Soon, the situation changed dramatically.

But the next moment, something strange happened!

Suddenly, a large hole appeared in the very center of Xuanyuan Platform, its depth unknown.

A thick cloud of black mist billowed out of the cave entrance, and within the mist, a gigantic eye could be vaguely seen, watching over the world.

"The Eye of Yunmeng has opened!" the White Deacon exclaimed excitedly. "Even without blood, we can fill it with the resentment of the dead!"

The "Eternal Life Society" uses the people who die tonight, their blood and resentment, to forcibly break the seal!

From within the black mist, a colossal figure slowly rose—an enormous eye, its pupils like abysses, gazing upon everyone.

All those it gazed upon felt a tremor in their souls, a fear that came from the depths of their hearts.

The three elders knelt down and bowed respectfully.

The enormous eyes scanned the entire area before finally settling on Wang Tian.

A black light flashed, and Wang Tian had nowhere to dodge; an arrow struck his chest!