Chapter 1 — Blood Tribulation Ascending Heaven

During the sect's big competition, the little junior sister, who had only been in the sect for three months, arrogantly announced that she wanted to ask me to teach me a trick or two. The result - one of my swords directly knocked her off the martial arts platform. Unexpectedly, the news later spread that her spiritual roots were broken, her cultivation level was destroyed, and from now on she would no longer be able to practice. Therefore, the whole sect, up and down, simultaneously criticized me for harming my fellow sects, and even wanted to dig up my spiritual roots to patch up my little sister. I just indifferently raised my sword and pierced little junior sister with one move. Look closely and clearly. This... is called destroying fellow students. 1 Everyone was stunned by my sudden action. Even the little sister didn't have time to react, she just stared blankly at the sword piercing straight through her chest, no longer showing the same pitiful and weak figure as before. She opened her lips slightly, about to say something - but I forcefully withdrew my sword in the blink of an eye. In the end, she didn't have time to utter a word. The only regret is that my sword was too fast, allowing little sister to pass away very peacefully. So peaceful that she fell like a puppet with its strings cut off, her body limply collapsing on the ground. Only then did everyone realize in shock - I had actually killed little sister. Even the eldest senior brother, who was always calm and restrained, did not care about maintaining his image. He rushed forward to hug her body, holding her tightly with one hand, while the other hand continuously circulated spiritual energy, risking his life to protect that heart that had almost stopped beating. But unfortunately, having lost her spiritual roots, the little sister is now no different from a mortal. Even physically weaker than an ordinary person, how can he withstand this fatal sword of mine? Seeing that everything was helpless, the senior brother finally broke through the room, his eyes were red, his pupils were full of blood, staring at me deathly, as if he wanted to swallow me alive on the spot. “Dung Thanh, what are you crazy about?!” I calmly scratched my ear, the corner of my lips curled up into a mocking smile, my tone was bland and cold: "Aren't you the ones who said I harmed my fellow students?" I tilted my head slightly, the sword in my hand had not yet been retracted, cold light suddenly flashed, murderous aura like ripples, spreading throughout the space. “If I have been accused of that crime…” — I smiled, my eyes cold as frost — “not killing her, how can I bear the crime with peace of mind?” Besides... killing little junior sister, I have thought about this countless times in my heart. If we don't take action this time, I'm afraid that evil thoughts will arise and the path of cultivating the path from now on will definitely be blocked. That... is absolutely impossible. 2 As soon as the words ended, the entire arena was as silent as a sheet of paper. They all understood clearly - that little sister had intentionally destroyed her spiritual roots, but there were still people who secretly tolerated and protected her. However, no one dared to say a single sentence. Only the little junior brother... like someone who didn't understand anything, quickly stood in front of me, his arms spread wide to protect the people behind him, his eyes filled with anger: "I see you're jealous of the little junior sister!" "Dung Thanh, you don't like yourself, and you can't stand seeing others better than you!" I bowed my head slightly, the corners of my lips curved into a pale line. Up until now, I have always pampered him, considered him as my own biological relative, that's why... he dared to stand in front of me and say such rude words. But I'm not surprised at all. After all, since little sister stepped foot into the sect, everything has changed. Including… me. “So what?” I smiled coldly, tilted my head to look at the group of people in front of me: "You want to kill me? Then... come here." If someone else had said these words, of course the whole school would have laughed at them, thinking that they were crazy and had no self-control. But... the one who said those words was me. Even if I only hold it in my hand

An ordinary iron bar is enough to make everyone dare not take even half a step. Because - I have long entered the Du Kiep stage, truly the number one sword cultivator of the sect. My swordsmanship, in this world, is hard for anyone to match. “Eldest senior brother, you must first protect little junior sister's soul.” A disciple lowered his voice, his voice trembling slightly but still trying to appear calm: "As long as the master leaves, she still has a trace of vitality." Someone spoke up to conciliate: "By then... it's not too late to deal with Dung Thanh." Even the third senior brother, always arrogant and cold, had to find excuses, just because he was afraid that the sect would lose face in front of so many eyes. But those words... made me slightly raise my eyebrows, and a thought suddenly arose in my heart. “If we kill weeds... we have to pull them out at the root.” Little Junior Sister's soul still lingers in the world, and for me, sooner or later it will become a hidden disaster. As soon as a person dies, the soul will not immediately leave the body. Coincidentally... I have some understanding of Soul Exorcism. Just press your hand to make a decision, and a group of hazy, semi-transparent illusions will slowly be pulled out of your body. Gradually, the little sister's figure appeared. Forcibly separating the soul from the body is no less painful than tearing flesh and bones. Her face was still twisted in pain just now, but when her eyes touched mine, her expression immediately changed - turning into extreme horror. It was as if she had just seen an ancient ferocious beast and was so scared that she quickly hid behind her senior brother. “Senior... sister... What did A Dien do wrong?”{Read full on page Nguyet Hoa Cac} "Why... why must senior sister treat A Dien like this?" I just coldly glanced, not bothering to listen to those stereotypical complaints anymore. Immediately, his whole body's aura erupted, his sword energy flew wildly, and he slashed straight towards the little junior sister. This move... is 100% certain to destroy her soul. Unfortunately... before the sword energy could reach it, it had already disappeared into nothingness. 3 Opposite, those people were covered in a layer of golden light, as bright as lapis lazuli holy light. I immediately recognized that magic weapon. Tran Tong treasure of Huyen Thien Tong — Dinh Tran Chau. Even when Old Ancestor Sword Venerable arrived, he could not break this protective barrier. It seems that my "divinely calculated" master had long predicted that a day like today would come, before going into retreat, he handed Dinh Tran Chau into the hands of his senior brother. I squinted, my gaze slowly scanning every familiar face opposite. The eldest brother was still half hugging his younger sister's body. The third senior brother stands to protect her soul. The four senior brothers and junior junior brothers stood in front of me, as if they were afraid that I would suddenly strike and kill another person. “Dung Thanh, don't continue making mistakes!” Senior brother's voice was cold, but he still couldn't hide his trembling. “If you stop now, I will ask Master... to leave you a whole body.” Even now, he is still stubborn. I didn't bother to answer, just lifted my hand, index finger leisurely gliding across each of those familiar faces, as if counting lives: One... two... three... four. Only missing the second senior brother is enough. Unfortunately, even though the master was wiser than others, he still ended up making a mistake. He couldn't calculate... my tribulation has arrived. But I... already guessed. 4

“Three… two… one…” I softly moved my lips, softly counting down their lives. The other people's eyes flashed with horror, but they immediately thought I had gone crazy. Just — the next second. A mighty thunderbolt descended from the nine clouds, a sword that broke all laws, directly tearing the little sister's room into ashes. The space was filled with smoke and dust and a burning smell. Every spark of fire that had not yet had time to extinguish was crushed by spiritual energy into nothingness. In that sea of chaos, I am alone... still standing intact. Even the hem of his shirt has never been contaminated with a speck of dust. But in the hands of senior brother, Dinh Tran Chau - the treasure of the town - was broken into two halves. Those people who were just so arrogant and aggressive, daring to give the order to "keep all my corpses"... were now naked and exposed before my eyes, without even the slightest bit of protection left. I lifted the sword, the corner of my lips curled up into a cold curve. A soft laugh burst out, like a bell ringing in the abyss... Only, falling into their ears, the sound was extremely terrible. The little junior sister saw that the situation was not good and immediately retreated, her feet felt like they were oiled, intending to take the opportunity to run away. How can I let her have her way? As soon as he turned around to chase, he was stopped in front of him by his four senior brothers. “Eldest senior brother, quickly escort little junior sister to find the master!” “I will stop Dung Thanh!”