21: Chapter 21 How could you possibly have perished?

Crack!

"Ugh, ah..."

The crisp sound of shattering bones mixed with a blood-curdling scream erupted into the sky!

It made one's scalp tingle and the hair on their body stand on end!

However, the scream did not come from Jiang Lan, but from the scholar in white!

"No, Big Brother, you're the one hitting me, why are you the one screaming in pain?"

The scholar in white's eyes bulged, his forehead was covered in cold sweat, his face had turned the color of a pig's liver from the pain, and as he clutched his shattered right hand, his body trembled violently!

Damn it!

A Qi Refining Twelfth Layer Great Perfection Body Cultivator punched me hard, yet his own hand bones shattered instead?

Could it be because my Physique is the Ancient Desolate Sacred Body?

After the Ancient Desolate Sacred Body reaches Major Achievement, one can challenge a Great Emperor with their Physical Body alone!

Looking at it now, it seems that really is the reason!

Take advantage of your illness! Take your life!

Although Jiang Lan didn't know any Cultivation Technique yet, he was a professional at fighting!

Since he was a Child, he had been the center for the school basketball team; playing ball and then getting into a fight was just a daily routine.

Jiang Lan grabbed the scholar in white's scalp hard, suddenly exerted force with his legs, and slammed his knee fiercely into the scholar's face!

Crack! "Ugh, ah..."

The sound of shattering bones mixed with a blood-curdling scream suddenly rang out. The scholar in white was sent flying backward dozens of zhang, rolling on the ground several times before his throat felt sweet, and he spat out a mouthful of blood!

Jiang Lan suddenly exerted force with his feet, turning into a white blur as he soared into the sky, then delivered a fierce elbow strike down into the scholar's abdomen!

Crack! "Ugh, ah!..." Bang! Bang! Bang!...

Jiang Lan flipped over and mounted the scholar in white, swinging his iron fists and smashing them fiercely toward the scholar's head!

In less than a few breaths, the Cultivator in white's face was covered in minced meat and blood; there was not a shred of human appearance left.

"Damn it! Why won't you die?"

Jiang Lan had already thrown over five hundred punches. Although the Cultivator in white had fainted several times, he still wouldn't die.

Indeed, Jiang Lan had not yet learned any physical Cultivation Technique; relying purely on brute force without mobilizing any Spiritual Qi, it was indeed impossible to kill a Qi Refining Twelfth Layer Great Perfection Body Cultivator.

"Got it!"

A ferocious arc curled at the corners of Jiang Lan's mouth, revealing a set of stark white teeth as he gave the scholar in white a wicked smile!

Clang!

A crisp sound of metal scraping suddenly rang out. Jiang Lan drew a fairy sword glowing with immortal light—it was the Beiming sword!

In the scholar in white's dark brown eyes, the image of a scholar in white was reflected, grinning maniacally while holding the Beiming sword, about to slash down at him fiercely!

The scholar in white's pupils dilated in shock, his body trembling violently; he was finally panicking!

"How could you possibly possess such a Sacred Artifact? No! Such a Sacred Artifact can only be worn and driven by Nascent Soul Realm Old Ancestors; how can you use it?"

In fact, the scholar in white had long realized that Jiang Lan didn't know any Martial Skill at all, his Physique was just a bit strange. He knew clearly in his heart that Jiang Lan couldn't kill him by relying solely on the brute force of his fists.

He was waiting for an opportunity, an opportunity to counter-kill Jiang Lan after he had exhausted himself!

In his Spirit Storage Bag, there were still a few Talismanic Incantations sealed by his father that contained the full-power strike of a Late Golden Core Stage expert. Once he found an opportunity to unleash them, the Cultivator in white before him would definitely be dead for sure!

He truly regretted it now. Why didn't he just unleash the Talismanic Incantation his father gave him right from the start?

"You cannot kill me! My father is the Chaotian Sect Grand Elder, White Leaf Sky! If you kill me... Ugh, ah!"

Jiang Lan turned his wrist, flourished a sword flower, and with one strike, split the scholar in white into two uneven halves!

Blood mixed with minced meat gushed out instantly, like a gorgeous fountain, blooming wantonly within the Ancient Desolate Secret Realm!

A rust-like, bloody stench rose into the sky, permeating from the corpse of the scholar in white!

On the main Peak of the Chaotian Sect, inside a hidden secret chamber, an old man dressed in purple python robes sat cross-legged, his eyes closed, in the middle of Cultivating!

Suddenly! The old man in the purple python robes snapped his eyes open!

The reason was simple: his son's life tablet had shattered! This meant his son had been killed by someone!

The White family had only had one heir for generations!

"Xing'er, how could you possibly die? You are a Qi Refining Twelfth Layer Peak Great Perfection Martial Cultivator!

In this Taixu Realm, among the nine great Sects, no one could be your opponent!

And Dad specially sealed three Talismanic Incantations for you; any one of them could kill a Golden Core Realm powerhouse!

How could you possibly die?"

White Leaf Sky's body felt as if it had been struck by lightning, his pupils dilated in shock, his nails dug into his palms, and blood dripped down his knuckles, "Plop! Plop!" hitting the cold ground and splashing into flowers of blood!

"Who on earth killed you? Dad will definitely fight him to the death and avenge you!"

White Leaf Sky suddenly exerted force with his feet, turning into a streak of purple light, leaving several afterimages in the Void Realm, and flew toward the Chaotian Sect's Star Pavilion!

... After Jiang Lan killed the scholar in white, a strange scene occurred!

The scholar in white's warm blood did not spill onto the cold ground, but instead, like a Child playing in the countryside, leaped and flew toward the blood-colored sphere above the Ancient Desolate Secret Realm, eventually being absorbed into it!

Only at this moment did Jiang Lan notice that warm blood was flying from all over the Ancient Desolate Secret Realm, like living creatures, leaping toward the blood-colored sphere above the Ancient Desolate Secret Realm!

In other words, people are dying in the Ancient Desolate Secret Realm every single moment!

Hiss~ Thinking of this, Jiang Lan couldn't help but shudder!

The Ancient Desolate Secret Realm had completely turned into a purgatory battlefield!

Jiang Lan had just wielded the Beiming sword and killed the Cultivator in white with one strike; the Spiritual Qi in his five Dantian had been instantly drained dry.

Jiang Lan's lips were slightly pale at this moment, and his body felt cold!

Jiang Lan took out the Supreme Spirit Gathering Formation and deployed it on the spot!

Clang! Clang! Clang!... Accompanied by the sound of metal interlocking, the Supreme Spirit Gathering Formation slowly began to operate. Spiritual Qi with 500 times the concentration erupted instantly, turning into hundreds of zhang-long spirit dragons that smashed fiercely toward the center of Jiang Lan's eyebrows!

The Supreme Spirit Gathering Formation is truly Heaven-Defying!

In just ten breaths of time, the Spiritual Qi in Jiang Lan's five Dantian was completely replenished, and he began to increase his Cultivation experience!

Jiang Lan picked up the Spirit Storage Bag that the scholar in white had dropped, and began to inventory the equipment and Materials that had dropped from this battle!

Damn it! The scholar in white actually had three Late Golden Core Stage Talismanic Incantations!

If he had unleashed just one of them, it could have easily blasted him to pieces!

Looking at it this way, the fact that he was able to kill the scholar in white before him this time was clearly because the other party was careless.

But who could have imagined that a Qi Refining Twelfth Layer Peak Great Perfection Body Cultivator would punch a Fifth Level of Qi Refining Cultivator, and while the other party was fine, his own hand would be shattered instead!

Would you believe that?

"How do you use this Talismanic Incantation? Put it aside for now, wait until there's time... Damn it! There's actually a usage method on the back of the Talismanic Incantation!"

'Xing'er, this Talismanic Incantation is the "Chaotian Immortal Palm". First, inject Spiritual Qi, then..., finally... and that's it! Love you, Father - White Leaf Sky.'

Although White Leaf Sky was an incredibly overbearing Grand Elder within the Sect, he was quite delicate and gentle toward his own son; after all, he was the only heir in ten generations, and he had him in his old age.

In fact, besides White Leaf Sky, there was one other person who knew about the scholar in white's death immediately.

This person was the Chaotian Sect's captain for this time, Sun Qichao! A Qi Refining Twelfth Layer Great Perfection, Sword Cultivator!

Sun Qichao was already at the advanced age of 82. In fact, he had already Cultivated to the Qi Refining Twelfth Layer Great Perfection cultivation level 30 years ago, but he had never had the opportunity for Foundation Establishment!

Thirty years! From a middle-aged man, he had waited until his hair turned gray, yet he simply never had the chance for Foundation Establishment!