"Do you really want to break through to the Star Condensation Realm?"
Han Hongyu was taken aback by the sudden question. Then, he nodded his head like a chick pecking at grains.
He was only at the fifth-level of the Star Refinement Realm. If he took the Star Condensing Pill and was protected by a powerful person, he could break through to the Star Condensation Realm in a short time!
"In that case, there's no need to take the Star Condensing Pill. This old man can help you directly."
An indifferent voice sounded. Han Hongyu trembled with excitement. He didn't expect happiness to come so suddenly.
With Ji Tianran's cultivation, breaking through to the Star Condensation Realm was only a matter of time.
"Disciple thanks Great Elder!"
After a brief moment of excitement, Han Hongyu hurriedly knelt down and prostrated himself.
But just as he was about to raise his head, a large hand came crashing down and pressed down on the top of his head.
In the next instant, a mist of blood exploded in the air.
Bang! Han Hongyu's head exploded into pieces, and his soul was obliterated!
Ji Tianran waved his sleeve expressionlessly, and Han Hongyu's headless body disappeared.
But if one looked closely, they would see a pile of fine powder blown into the bamboo forest and into the fish pond.
"The inheritance of the Extreme Sky Supreme … This kid's luck is really heaven-defying. No wonder he could kill Zhuo Long."
"It seems that aside from his identity as a soul cultivator, this kid is also a lucky fellow favored by the heavens."
"If it's true, the inheritance of the Extreme Sky Supreme cannot fall into the hands of a nameless junior."
Looking up at the rolling clouds, Ji Tianran took a step forward and disappeared.
…
Wang Yan's battle with Zhuo Long and his death, rising to the tenth place of the Hidden Dragon List, became the topic of discussion in the Sun Sect.
Everyone was curious about one thing. How did Wang Yan cross two great realms and kill Zhuo Long?
And with the outbreak of the battle, Wang Yan's identity as a soul cultivator was finally exposed.
The news spread like wildfire within the Scorching Sun Sect's inner and outer gates in just a few days.
Wang Yan's reputation reached its peak in a short time, even overshadowing the top ten of the Hidden Dragon List.
"It's already the third day. Why hasn't big brother woken up yet?"
Facing Wang Xian 'er's question, Zhou Ao had an awkward expression, not knowing how to answer.
Although Wang Yan had managed to kill Zhuo Long in his battle with Zhuo Long, he had become the focus of everyone's discussion and had become the most dazzling star of the Sun Sect.
But the price was falling into a deep sleep, and no one knew how long Wang Yan would sleep for.
"This … this old man does not know either."
"Master, as an elder of the sect, don't tell me you don't even know this?"
Under Wang Xian 'er's incredulous gaze, even though Zhou Ao was already a hundred years old man, he still couldn't help feeling his face heat up.
He snorted unhappily and pretended to say, "You little girl, what are you talking about?
Is this how you talk to your master? "
"Wang Yan tried his best to kill Zhuo Long. Now that he has fallen into a deep sleep, who can he blame?"
"Don't worry. If you really want your brother to wake up, you can go talk to the Headmaster."
Zhou Ao was forced to say such words, but he didn't think that Wang Xian 'er would actually believe his words. She immediately lifted her leg and walked outside.
Seeing this, Zhou Ao was dazed for a second, then he realized and hurried over to stop her.
"You really want to talk to the Headmaster?
Xian 'er, it's not that I want to scold you, but Wang Yan has only fallen into a deep sleep. It's not like anything happened to him. Why are you in such a hurry? "
"Plus, Wang Yan falling into a deep sleep is not necessarily a good thing. He has been fighting many battles recently and must be exhausted."
"Now that he has fallen into a deep sleep, he can have a good rest. Don't make a fuss. I believe that nothing will happen to Wang Yan!"
Hearing this, Wang Xian 'er's eyes widened. "Really?"
"How can it be fake?
When have I ever lied to you? "
Then, without waiting for Wang Xian 'er to answer, Zhou Ao found an excuse and left in a hurry. He was afraid that if he stayed any longer, he would be laughed at.
Zhou Ao didn't go to the Outer House. Instead, he went straight to the Disciplinary Hall and found Cold Blood Tie.
"That brat still hasn't woken up?"
Glaring fiercely at Tie Lengxue, Zhou Ao sighed and nodded.
"I hope he won't miss the Martial Arts Competition. Or else, our Sect will lose a great warrior."
Zhou Ao's words made Cold Blood Tie frown. He wondered if he should ask Ji Tianran or Nie Feichen to take a look.
After all, Wang Yan's combat ability was obvious. If he missed the Martial Arts Competition because he fell into a deep sleep, the Sun Sect's overall strength would be greatly reduced.
"It's all your fault. If you didn't do something behind the scenes, how would Wang Yan end up like this?"
"I hope he wakes up before the Martial Arts Competition. Or else I will report this to the Headmaster!"
Under Cold Blood Tie's indifferent gaze, Zhou Ao fiercely waved his sleeve and left in a huff.
Five days passed in the blink of an eye. There were less than three months left until the Martial Arts Competition.
As time passed, the discussions surrounding Wang Yan gradually quieted down. The Sun Sect once again returned to its former tranquility.
On this day, Wang Xian 'er came to the bedside with clean water as usual and wiped Wang Yan's face.
After cleaning, looking at Wang Yan, whose eyes were tightly shut and in a deep sleep, Wang Xian 'er's worry deepened.
The black cloud had already returned to its normal size. It obediently lay on her shoulder. Its eyes were half-closed, as if it was taking a nap.
But suddenly, the black cloud opened its eyes. With a clear cry, it spread its wings and landed on Wang Yan's body.
"You little brat, hurry up and come down!"
Seeing this, Wang Xian 'er hurriedly grabbed at the black cloud, afraid that it would disturb Wang Yan.
But just as her hand stretched out halfway, it suddenly stopped moving. Then, her beautiful eyes became misty, and there was a faint flash of tears.
The next moment, Wang Xian 'er directly fell into Wang Yan's arms, sobbing in a low voice.
"Xian 'er?
What happened? "
Wang Yan, who had been unconscious for nine days, finally opened his eyes at this moment. His face was full of confusion, and he looked at Wang Xian 'er helplessly.
But what answered Wang Yan was Wang Xian 'er's sobs, which were getting louder and louder.
"Brother, you finally woke up. Do you know how scared and worried Xian 'er was when you were unconscious?"
"Scared of what?
Worried that I wouldn't wake up? "
After understanding the whole story, Wang Yan smiled helplessly and reached out to touch Wang Xian 'er's little head.
"You little girl, can't you hope for your brother to be better?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Yan wanted to help Wang Xian 'er up from his body. But his expression suddenly changed, and a terrible aura suddenly burst out.
Like a fierce beast breaking out of its cage, it set off a fierce whirlwind, blowing Wang Xian 'er and the black cloud away!
At the same time, Wang Yan's face was full of ferocity. His eyes gradually became bloodshot, and his right arm kept trembling as if it was struck by lightning!