There’s No Way My Dad Is A Legendary Cultivator

Chapter 112 Chuanyun Sect’s Sect Protecting Formation

However, before anyone could inform, the sect master of the Chuanyun Sect, Yun Lan, had already walked out of the main hall.

Because Jiang Ping had deliberately wrapped his voice with spiritual energy, every word he said would be transmitted to every corner of the Chuanyun Sect.

It would be difficult for the sect master, Yun Lan, not to hear it.

Yun Lan leaped lightly and also arrived in the air. He stood in the air on the same level as Jiang Ping. “You are Jiang Ping?” Jiang Ping covered his mouth with his hand and yawned. “Didn’t I say just now that your grandfather, which is me, Jiang Ping, is here to exterminate your sect?”

“Hmph, you don’t look old, but your tone is very arrogant. That’s good too since I won’t have to dig three feet into the ground to find you when the time comes because you’re going to be hiding underground.” Jiang Ping replied disapprovingly. “With just a few of you, I wouldn’t go so far as to hide. I just want to exercise my muscles and bones. So, I thought that it would be good if your Chuanyun Sect was exterminated so that you wouldn’t bother others. At the same time, I can get some exercise.”

Yun Lan only treated Jiang Ping’s words as a joke because he had already broken through to the nascent soul realm. Although he wasn’t stable yet, he was quite confident in his own abilities.

He smiled contemptuously and said to Jiang Ping. “Did you forget that this is Chuanyun Sect before you started spouting nonsense?”

As soon as he finished speaking, a few figures appeared behind Yun Lan. They were all old men with white beards and hair. There were a total of eight of them, and all of them were above the origin core realm.

“After I kill you, I will go and drag out your entire family. The women will be thrown into a brothel, while the men will be beheaded and left on display at Fusheng City’s gate!”

Jiang Ping raised both arms to stretch and said in a calm tone.

“Let’s attack together.”

Yun Lan did not stand on ceremony. He waved to the people behind him, and the eight elders flew out.

Each of them summoned their own weapons. Some held sabers, some carried hammers that were almost taller than a person, some held hidden weapons in their palms, and some did not use anything and were bare-handed. All of them headed in the direction of Jiang Ping.

Jiang Ping only extended his right hand, and an invisible barrier that was faintly visible appeared in front of him.

The attacks of the Chuanyun Sect elders landed on the barrier, but they didn’t even cause a ripple.

The spiritual energy that was shot out seemed to have blended into the barrier, and it was silent.

Yun Lan arrived above Jiang Ping’s head in the blink of an eye.

Yun Lan’s body was upside down. The fingers of his two hands were bent in the shape of claws, and he clawed towards Jiang Ping’s head.

Jiang Ping did not even raise his head. His right hand continued to resist the attacks of the eight elders, and his left hand was raised to the top of his head.

He grabbed one of Yun Lan’s wrists, withdrew the barrier with his right hand, and grabbed Yun Lan’s other hand. He turned around on the spot and threw Yun Lan in the direction of the eight elders.

The eight elders hurriedly withdrew their attacks when they saw this and were about to catch their sect master.

However, Jiang Ping used too much strength when he threw him. After Yun Lan collided with the eight white-bearded old men head-on, they were all sent flying in all directions.

A smile appeared on Jiang Ping’s face as he said something strange.

“It’s been a long time since I’ve played bowling. The feel of it is pretty good.”

Yun Lan and the eight old men quickly stabilized their bodies after they were sent flying.

Yun Lan clenched his teeth and looked at the young man in front of him at this moment.

He did not expect that the person in front of him was actually so strong. He originally thought that at this age, he would at most be on par with him.

Looks like he had underestimated his opponent. However, it was not too late for him to react.

Yun Lan spoke to the eight elders.

“Everyone, the Chuanyun Sect is in trouble today. Although there are losses, we have no choice but to activate the sect protecting formation.”

The few old men looked at each other with consternation. A moment later, they helplessly nodded their heads. After which, the eight of them flew behind Yun Lan and formed a semicircle.

Yun Lan chuckled.

“I admit that we are unable to contend against you because your realm is high. However, I still have to repeat what I said just now.”

“Did you forget that this place is Chuanyun Sect when you were spouting nonsense?”

Soon after, purple light pillars appeared within the sect and rose into the sky.

There were a total of ten pillars, which corresponded to the eight elders, and Sect Master Yun Lan.

The disciples of the Chuanyun Sect whispered to each other.

“Even the sect protecting formation is activated. Looks like Jiang Ping is very strong.”

“What do you know? Our sect master is seeking stability. I feel that Jiang Ping is just bluffing.”

This sect protection formation was given to Chuanyun Sect’s ancestor after he saved an old man out of kindness.

This formation was made up of nine spirit drivers and one formation eye. When the formation was activated, the person standing at the formation eye would receive the nine spirit drivers’ cultivation support who was standing behind.

From there, the cultivation of the person standing at the formation eye would increase and be maintained for a period of time.

During that period of time, the person at the spirit driver spot would temporarily lose the ability to fight due to the loss of their own spiritual energy.

When the sect protecting formation lit up, Jiang Ping narrowed his eyes and looked over.

Formation? This thing was not bad. He would give it a try some other day.

Yun Lan, who was at the area of the formation eye was submerged by the purple light pillar, laughed wantonly. As for the other eight elders, their expressions were slightly pained due to the loss of their spiritual energy. Very quickly, the light from the light pillars gradually dimmed until it disappeared.

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The eight elders, whose spiritual energy was about to be drained, slowly descended from the sky.

Yun Lan clenched his fists and felt the growth in his cultivation.

This was the first time he had used a sect protecting formation. He felt that his cultivation had already risen to the third stage of the nascent soul realm, the divine baby.

If he had to train painstakingly, with his talent, he would need at least ten more years.

However, Yun Lan was somewhat resentful at this moment. This was because the sect protecting formation was supposed to form by nine spirit drivers and one formation eye. However, they only had eight elders.

The remaining spirit driver position should have been driven by Gu Jin. However, because Gu Jin was beaten until only a wisp of his soul was left, his cultivation had yet to recover. Otherwise, perhaps with Gu Jin, the complete sect protecting formation might be able to raise Yun Lan’s cultivation directly to the earth immortal realm.

“Old bastard, are you still going to fight or not? I’ve been waiting here for you for so long because I want to try that trashy sect-protecting formation.”

“Now that your formation has been activated, if you don’t hurry up and kill me, what are you standing there in a daze for?”

Jiang Ping provoked.

Yun Lan sneered.

“Hmph, you brat, just watch closely. My formation will definitely not let you down.”

After saying that, he took the initiative to launch an attack and clenched his fists as he charged toward Jiang Ping. Jiang Ping also threw out his fists to meet Yun Lan’s.

When the two fists collided, a dull, loud sound rang out between the heavens and the earth.

Both Jiang Ping and Yun Lan were forced back two steps.

The formation had a time limit, and Yun Lan would not waste time giving Jiang Ping a chance.

After stabilizing his body, Yun Lan charged forward once again. His two fists smashed down on Jiang Ping, and he was on the offensive with his continuous fists attacks.

Jiang Ping crossed his hands in front of his chest and then used his spiritual energy to create a barrier that was able to withstand the attacks of the eight elders.

Yun Lan waved at the barrier, causing Jiang Ping to retreat repeatedly.

The barrier in front of him also emitted cracking sounds as if it was about to shatter.

Taking advantage of the moment when the barrier was about to shatter, he took a step back and found an opportunity to raise his leg to kick Yun Lan’s abdomen.

Yun Lan was still in a punching stance and did not have the time to dodge. He was kicked in the abdomen and was pushed back by a hundred steps.

After he was sent flying backward, Yun Lan patted the area of the robe that had been kicked. He snorted coldly and flashed behind Jiang Ping. Taking advantage of Jiang Ping’s inattentiveness, he used his elbow to forcefully knock Jiang Ping down, causing him to fall to the ground.

A large crater was formed on Chuanyun Sect’s ground.

Dust filled the air, and Jiang Ping’s figure couldn’t be seen clearly.

The Chuanyun Sect disciples who were observing the battle cheered in secret. Some even shouted to the sky. “The Sect Master is mighty! Sect Master beat him up!”