You were made to take the blame and go to jail, but you weren't made a master of both medicine

At the same time, the Burial Gods Division made a move.

They are very fast.

Like an afterimage.

All thirty members of the Funeral God Division were mobilized this time.

Qin Ran defeated the Eight Directions War Soul last time, and then defeated Qi Xiaotian.

Qi Xiaotian dared not be negligent.

Therefore, he mobilized all members of the Funeral God Division.

Thirty long swords slashed through the night, heading straight for Qin Ran.

The opponent was filled with murderous intent and came on strong, but Qin Ran did not take it lightly.

The two sides then engaged in a fierce battle.

Qin Ran's figure moved back and forth in the Burial God Division like lightning.

They fought fiercely and were evenly matched.

Qi Xiaotian and Ding Yang were also dazzled by what they saw.

At this moment, Qi Xiaotian couldn't help but marvel at Qin Ran's strength.

Every member of the Burial God Division is a top-notch expert, one in a million.

Each one of them could be used to guard a region.

All thirty members of the Funeral God Division were mobilized this time.

Their strength is enough to instantly kill several grandmasters.

But even so.

Qin Ran's fight with them remained evenly matched, with neither side gaining the upper hand.

The next second, Qin Ran seized the opportunity and snatched a long knife.

With a swift stroke, he brought his knife down, and the other man's head fell to the ground.

Seeing that Qin Ran had already killed one of his comrades, the other members of the Burial God Division launched an even fiercer attack.

These people are ruthless; every move they make is a killing technique.

Qin Ran grew more and more courageous with each kill.

They quickly killed the members of the Three Burial Gods.

This move thoroughly enraged them.

The remaining twenty-six people then changed formation.

They began to use tactics against Qin Ran.

Qin Ran sneered: "In the face of absolute strength, any technique is futile. Stop wasting your time and come to your deaths."

As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Ran was ready to act.

He channeled his inner energy into the longsword.

Then he inserted the long sword into the ground.

In an instant, the earth shook and the mountains trembled.

Cracks began to appear in the ground.

Golden rays burst forth from the cracks in the ground.

It shot towards the Burial God Division like a deadly sword.

Unable to dodge in time, they were pierced through the throat by the golden light and fell to the ground.

Qin Ran unleashed his final attack.

He threw the long sword in his hand.

The long sword transformed into a streak of light, weaving back and forth around the remaining members of the Burial God Division.

Soon, their throats were slit and they were sent to the Northwest.

Thus, all thirty members of the Burial God Division perished in battle.

A strong wind swept across the vast training ground.

The once imposing thirty figures have now become thirty corpses.

Qi Xiaotian was panting heavily when he saw this scene.

He couldn't believe his eyes.

Qin Ran actually destroyed the Burial God Division.

The Eight Directions War Souls were defeated.

The Burial God Bureau was destroyed.

This dealt a huge blow to Qi Xiaotian.

He also started to go crazy and scream.

"No! That's impossible! It's all an illusion; you can't scare me."

Qi Xiaotian roared and charged toward Qin Ran.

He unleashed all his true energy.

Qin Ran ran forward towards them.

He clenched his iron fist and punched towards Qi Xiaotian's dantian.

The next second, Qi Xiaotian flew out in a bow shape.

He crashed to the ground like a meteorite.

It smashed a deep crater in the ground.

Qi Xiaotian spat out a mouthful of thick blood and said in a mournful tone, "My...my dantian..."

"I have shattered your dantian. From now on, you will be a cripple. I told you, if you come to me again, I will make you a cripple and a disgrace to the Northern Territory."

"No...no..."

Qi Xiaotian was so agitated that his heart was pounding, and blood gushed from his mouth like a fountain.

At the same time, he lay on the ground, completely unconscious.

Upon seeing this scene, Ding Yang's legs went weak and he collapsed to the ground.

In his heart, his uncle was an invincible figure.

Qi Xiaotian held the Eight Directions Battle Soul in his left hand and the Burial God Division in his right.

Standing firm in the middle are hundreds of thousands of wolf soldiers from the North.

But now, his dantian has been destroyed by some unknown kid, turning him into a complete cripple.

After realizing what had happened, Ding Yang begged for mercy repeatedly: "Uncle Qin, please don't kill me. I have no grudge against you. Please spare my life."

Qin Ran waved his hand.

Ding Yang flew directly into the air.

Qin Ran slapped someone in mid-air.

All of Ding Yang's teeth were knocked out.

Then, it fell heavily to the ground.

"Your filling looks terrible, you need to get it redone."

After saying that, Qin Ran turned around, got into his car, and left the training ground.

He glanced at it in the rearview mirror.

A mocking smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Qin Ran knew that news of tonight's events would spread quickly.

The fact that the mighty War God of the Northern Frontier had his dantian destroyed and became a cripple could not be kept secret.

There may be further troubles to come.

Qin Ran, however, showed no fear whatsoever.

The fact that he didn't kill Qi Xiaotian was already the greatest respect he could give to this unparalleled war god.

……

The next day.

Qin Ran slept until the sun was high in the sky.

He got up and went to the balcony, stretching in the bright sunshine.

Just then, a beautiful figure arrived at the villa's entrance.

"Qin Ran! Qin Ran!"

Qin Ran looked down and saw Huangfu Yanran: "She's here."

Huangfu Yanran looked up and said, "My grandfather wants to see you."

"Okay, you can go back now. I'll be there in a bit."

Huangfu Yanran smiled, then turned and left.

Qin Ran changed her clothes and washed up before going to the Huangfu family's house.

The butler led him to the study.

"Sir, Mr. Qin has arrived."

Huangfu Junxiong closed the book: "You can go now."

"OK."

The butler turned and left.

Qin Ran watched the butler leave, then looked at Huangfu Junxiong and said, "Master Huangfu, Yanran told me you were looking for me."

"Come sit down, let's talk." Huangfu Junxiong walked to the sofa next to him, and after sitting down, he looked at Qin Ran: "Last night, Qi Xiaotian's dantian was destroyed, and all his subordinates, the Burial God Division, were wiped out. Have you heard about this?"

Qin Ran smiled and said, "You want to know if I did it, right?"

"Hahahaha!" Huangfu Junxiong laughed loudly.

"You guessed right, it was me who did it."

Huangfu Junxiong's smile vanished: "Aren't you afraid at all? Qi Xiaotian is, after all, the Prince of Zhenbei. You destroyed his dantian; have you considered the consequences?"

"I'm already being very lenient by not killing him! Last time he came to Xijing to avenge Kong Zhennan. At that time, he attacked me with the Eight Directions Battle Souls. I defeated him, but I stopped short of seriously injuring him."

"Afterwards, I told him that Kong Zhennan was a demonic cultivator, and I hoped that this matter would end there."

"But Qi Xiaotian holds a grudge against me for defeating him and the Eight Directions War Souls, and this time he has gathered the Burial God Division to kill me."

"They want my life, I can't just not fight back, can I?" Qin Ran asked Huangfu Junxiong.

Huangfu Junxiong nodded slightly.

He knew a little about the ins and outs of the matter.

According to Qin Ran's description, he did nothing wrong.

It was entirely Qi Xiaotian settling a personal score while on official business.

"Qin Ran, this is indeed not your fault. It was Qi Xiaotian who abused his power to settle personal scores, which is why you ended up like this."

"But Qi Xiaotian represents the Northern Territory after all. If he falls, it's like you've slapped the face of all the wolf armies in the Northern Territory," Qi Xiaotian said meaningfully.

Qin Ran paused for a moment: "If the relevant departments of the Dragon Kingdom want to hold me accountable and want to send me to a military court, I have no objection. I will have my mentors hire the best lawyers to defend me."

"The matter isn't that serious. After all, you didn't actually kill anyone. I'll handle this for you. If any officials come looking for you later, just say I'm your godfather."

Qin Ran sat up straight: "Master Huangfu, this isn't quite right."

"Are you implying that I, Huangfu Junxiong, am unworthy to be your godfather, Qin Shaohuang?"

"No! That's not what I meant. I'm the one who caused this trouble, and it's not appropriate for you to solve it for me."

"Don't be so formal, you're my savior," Huangfu Junxiong said with a smile.

"I feel really ashamed when you say that."

Huangfu Junxiong added, "Actually, this whole thing started with Qi Xiaotian violating the rules. His first mistake was coming to an inland city without permission."

"The second mistake was that he used the Eight Directions War Souls and the Burial God Division, his two right-hand men, to deal with an ordinary citizen, which is unacceptable."

"The only thing I need to explain is the Northern Border. Qi Xiaotian is the spiritual pillar of the Northern Border Wolf Army, and they will have feelings about it."

"The next step is to appease them. I'll assess the situation, and if things continue to escalate, I'll personally go to the North."

Qin Ran thanked him after hearing this.

Since Huangfu Junxiong said so, he couldn't say anything more.

Then let him handle it.

Consider it an obligation to the Huangfu family, which I will repay in the future...