There's No Way My Dad Is A Legendary Cultivator

Chapter 113 Yun Lan’s Backup Plan

Yun Lan slowly descended from the sky. After his feet landed on the ground, he waved both of his arms.

He infused spiritual energy from his body into his palms and formed two fist-sized balls of light. One of the light balls was purple, while the other was milky white.

Although the balls of light were only the size of two fists, if a cultivator below the nascent soul realm touched them lightly, they would turn into ashes.

Yun Lan threw the light balls in his hands towards the large pit that Jiang Ping had smashed into.

Suddenly, the two light balls flashed out a huge wave of light. The brightness was comparable to the sun, and it was still getting brighter.

As the light became brighter and brighter, the two balls of light exploded.

The huge wave of the explosion swept out in all directions along with the pit.

With the pit as the center, the flowers, plants, and trees within a radius of two hundred meters were swept up by the huge wave, leaving bare land behind.

Yun Lan shouted towards that huge pit.

“The martial technique, Yin-Yang Mother Ball, that our Chuanyun Sect doesn’t impart to outsiders isn’t bad, right?”

“It’s just average!”

A voice sounded from the bottom of the pit, and Jiang Ping slowly rose up from that huge

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pit.

At this moment, he was still calm and composed, and even the clothes on his body weren’t stained by a single speck of dust. Yun Lan was slightly surprised when he saw Jiang Ping’s appearance. He imagined if he were the one to receive that move, Yin-Yang Mother Ball. Although he wouldn’t be in a sorry state, it would be impossible for him to be like this young man in front of him, completely unharmed.

Jiang Ping said with a smile.

“Old bastard, it seems like you’re very disappointed with the martial technique of your sect. Why don’t you try mine?”

Then, Jiang Ping brought his index and middle fingers together and pointed in the direction where Yun Lan was.

Spiritual energy gathered at the tip of his finger and agglomerated into flying swords in front of him.

Each flying sword was only the size of two fingers, but there were over a thousand flying swords densely packed in front of Jiang Ping.

Jiang Ping’s hand, which had his fingers together, waved his wrist forward.

Thousands of flying swords shot towards Yun Lan.

Seeing the swarm of flying swords shooting towards him, Yun Lan’s face was filled with fear. He hurriedly took out a shield from his storage space.

The shield blocked the flying swords formed from spiritual energy in front of him.

However, there were so many flying swords that this low-grade spiritual artifact in Yun Lan’s hand could not block them.

Hence, the shield did not last long before it shattered and fell to the ground.

Seeing this, Yun Lan hurriedly protected his fatal parts and the weak points on his body. The other parts that he could not care about could only be scratched or penetrated by the flying swords.

Jiang Ping chuckled in his heart. “You dare to fight me with all your might?” “I have an inexhaustible system. What do you have?”

After the flying swords finished their attack, other than the parts that were protected earlier, there was not a single unharmed spot on Yun Lan’s body.

His entire body was covered in blood.

Some of the elders within the Chuanyun Sect were worried about this. After all, their lives were currently in Yun Lan’s hands. If Yun Lan were to fall, they would not be able to escape. According to what this young man had said earlier, “I’m here to exterminate the entire sect.” Then, no one within the sect would be able to escape today.

Some of the disciples of the Chuanyun Sect were cheering for the sect master, while others were complaining about why this old man Gu Jin had to provoke this god of plagues. It was noisy.

Yun Lan did not care about the injuries on his body at all. He used his spiritual energy to seal his wounds so that they would not bleed.

It could be seen that Yun Lan was intelligent. He knew that he would not be able to dodge Jiang Ping’s move, so he abandoned his horse to protect the carriage and protect his vital parts. Otherwise, it was uncertain whether he would still be able to stand and talk to Jiang Ping at this moment.

Jiang Ping looked at Yun Lan’s current condition and guessed that he had not used his full strength. He must have a trump card.

“Hey! Old bastard, looking at how calm you are, you definitely have a trump card. Why don’t you use it now and let me experience it?”

Yun Lan laughed coldly.

“Ha, you better watch carefully.”

Yun Lan extended his right hand. A long blade emitted a buzz in a secret room behind the main hall of the Chuanyun Sect.

After that, the long blade broke out of the secret room, passed through the main hall of the Chuanyun Sect, and came to Yun Lan’s side.

When Chuanyun Sect’s disciples and elders saw the long blade flash out, they all cried out in surprise.

“This is the top-grade spiritual artifact in the sect!”

“How domineering! This is the first time I’ve seen it!”

“It’s said that this top-grade spiritual artifact is just a hair’s breadth away from becoming an immortal artifact.”

Yun Lan immediately used both hands to hold the hilt of the blade. However, no matter how much strength Yun Lan used, the blade was trembling non-stop, as if it was a little brat who was not willing to be disciplined.

Jiang Ping carefully examined the long blade and discovered that the aura of this long blade was not much weaker than the Heavenly treasure concealment plate that he possessed.

“Old bastard, it seems that you are still unable to fully control this blade. Why don’t I wait for

you?”

“You should first train it properly before we start fighting.”

Just as Jiang Ping had said, the main reason why Yun Lan had not summoned this long blade previously was that he was temporarily unable to control this long blade called Sky Piercer.

Moreover, if he were to forcefully use it, it would also leave behind quite a few hidden dangers for himself.

This long blade was different from Jiang Ping’s Heavenly treasure concealment plate.

Because the Heavenly treasure concealment plate was an auxiliary type of spiritual artifact, and it was also a product of the system that would not develop intelligence, so as long as Jiang Ping was willing, he could let anyone operate it. And once a spiritual artifact developed intelligence, it meant that this spiritual artifact had the possibility of evolving into an immortal artifact.

This Sky Piercer blade had already gained a trace of sentience. If it was given another hundred and eighty years, it would truly become an immortal artifact. However, the already sentient Sky Piercer was currently held in Yun Lan’s hand. The blade trembled intensely. It was clear that it was unwilling to let Yun Lan use it.

The hand that Yun Lan held the hilt of the blade tightened. The veins on his forehead and arm bulged.

He was still trying to communicate with Sky Piercer using his inner voice.

“Chuanyun Sect is in imminent danger. You are just a broken weapon. Why aren’t you willing to fight with me.”

The blade trembled even more intensely.

“Don’t tell me that you want to see the inheritance left behind by your ancestor be destroyed just because you aren’t willing to fight with me?”

The Sky Piercer let out a humming sound. After a series of humming sounds, it returned to its calm state. It no longer trembled. Instead, it allowed Yun Lan to hold it in his hand.

Yun Lan’s original strained expression turned into a smile.

Without saying a word to Jiang Ping, he directly raised his blade and charged forward.

Yun Lan waved the long blade in his hand, attempting to find Jiang Ping’s weakness.

At this moment, Jiang Ping’s calm expression finally changed slightly, but he only frowned a little.

Yun Lan saw the change in Jiang Ping’s expression and thought that he was just bluffing.

Yun Lan, who was already filled with anger, made up his mind to kill all of Jiang Ping’s family.

He did not stop hacking and taunting Jiang Ping.

“Even now, it’s useless for you to apologize to me. Not just you, even your entire family will die.”

“I heard from Gu Jin that you still have three cute little daughters, right? When the time comes, I will definitely not kill them directly. I will slowly torture them to death.”

As he said this, he laughed loudly.

Jiang Ping’s slightly furrowed brows immediately furrowed deeply when he heard Yun Lan mention his daughters. After dodging Yun Lan’s slash, he clenched his fist and directly smashed it towards Yun Lan’s face.

Yun Lan, who originally thought that Jiang Ping no longer had the strength to fight back, was careless and did not dodge. His face was hammered by Jiang Ping’s fist, causing intense

pain.

After being hit, Yun Lan stopped his attack and distanced himself from Jiang Ping.

With one hand covering his face and the other holding the long blade, he stood on the ground.