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Facing this palm, Lachlan felt weak and frightened.

But waiting to die was never his style.

Lachlan roared, mobilizing his vigorous true energy to condense in his right leg, also carrying the terrifying physical strength of the Myriad Forms Realm, sweeping towards the opponent’s palm.

With Lachlan’s strength, the power of this leg was enough to flatten a small hill.

However, in the face of Sullivan’s palm, it seemed completely inadequate.

Bang!

His right leg collided with the palm print, and Lachlan immediately flew backward.

The sound of bone rupturing echoed from his right leg, the bones breaking inch by inch.

“Hmm? This kid’s physique is really strong!”

But watching Lachlan being knocked over by his own palm, Sullivan’s face still showed no surprise.

It’s important to note that with his strength in the Void Reclusion, a palm strike would have directly crushed even a Nascent Soul Realm expert’s physical body.

It’s just like when Elder Sect Master of the Sun Moon Sect struck, several Elders under Grandmaster Leonel directly exploded.

Although Sullivan didn’t go all out with this palm, it should have at least shattered Lachlan’s right leg.

However, Lachlan’s bones were just broken, at least his right leg was still intact.

“My disciple, if you’re willing to accept my soul control obediently, I promise to exhaust all resources to cultivate you. Any requests you have in the future, I will do my best to fulfill. I will never treat you as an ordinary slave!”

In Sullivan’s heart, he couldn’t help but develop a love for talented individuals, speaking seriously and sincerely to Lachlan.

“Get lost!”

At this moment, Lachlan, forcefully supporting his body, stood up on one leg and angrily scolded Sullivan upon hearing his words.

“If that’s the case, then don’t blame me for being heartless!”

Sullivan’s eyes emitted a cold light, his tone icy.

The next moment, his figure turned into a shadow and once again mercilessly struck Lachlan.

After ten breaths…

At this moment, Lachlan was lying on the ground, like a puddle of mud.

His limbs’ bones were entirely broken, twisted like a few twisted doughsticks, limp.

His internal organs were also seriously injured, and he had fainted.

Sullivan looked down at him with a cold expression, his eyes revealing a touch of cruelty and indifference.

This master-disciple relationship didn’t stir any waves in his heart for crippling Lachlan.

As long as the other party didn’t die, it was enough for them!

He and the Broken Pulse Sect were only after the legacy in Lachlan’s mind.

Even if Lachlan became a useless person, as long as his memories remained, it wouldn’t affect their goals.

The next moment, Sullivan took out a pitch-black chain from a storage pouch.

This chain was a treasure, and as it unfolded, four sharp barbs on the chain fiercely pierced into Lachlan’s hands and feet.

The severe pain woke Lachlan from his unconscious state.

Originally, despite being seriously injured, he could still feel the immense power in his body.

However, being bound by this black chain, Lachlan felt as if all his strength had been drained, weak to the extreme.

“Sullivan, you want to obtain the legacy on my body, don’t you?”

“You’re dreaming! Even if you torture me, I won’t give the true legacy to you! Hahaha…”

At this moment, Lachlan looked resentful and laughed at Sullivan.

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Even in the face of a terrifying Nascent Soul Realm expert, he had the strength to fight.

However, when Sullivan, an even more terrifying expert, made a move, Lachlan truly felt the meaning of “there is always someone better out there.”

He was still too weak!

At this moment, his heart sank to the bottom.

Hearing his words, Sullivan snorted coldly, “I’m afraid that’s not up to you!”

“Take him to the dungeon of Dragon Burial Peak and have Dewi come to see me!”

…

Dragon Burial Peak was one of the thirty-six peaks of the Broken Pulse Sect.

Unlike other mountain peaks, Dragon Burial Peak was specifically used to detain prisoners, the place where “punishments” were carried out.

In a large building at the foot of Dragon Burial Peak, Lachlan, extremely weak and helpless, had a Grand Revitalizing Pill stuck in his mouth to ensure he wouldn’t die.

At this moment, he was dragged into a cell like a dead dog, tied to a metal pole inside the cell.

The chains holding his limbs were fixed to the four corners of the cell, leaving Lachlan bound in a spread-eagle position.

Humiliated and powerless!

At this moment, with the sound of footsteps, a slender figure shrouded in a black robe walked in.

This person’s eyes were filled with cruel and eerie light as they looked Lachlan up and down.

“Lachlan, right? I am here on orders from the Vice Sect Master to take good care of you in the coming days!”

“Get ready to enjoy it!”

The person in the black robe smirked.

Her name was Dewi Mayer, a powerful soul cultivator of the Broken Pulse Sect.

After failing to control Lachlan’s soul, the Broken Pulse Sect planned to use an extremely malicious method to seize the legacy on him.

This method was called “Soul Extraction Art,” similar to the “soul search technique” that Elder of the Wicked Bone had attempted to use on Nora, but even more ruthless!

After the successful use of Soul Extraction Art, Lachlan’s soul would be permanently damaged, but wouldn’t directly perish.

From then on, his physical body would turn into a walking corpse, no different from the undead.

And the remaining fractured soul would be extracted and imprinted on a Soul Imprint Stone, similar to the black slab that Sullivan had taken out earlier.

This stone would allow Sullivan and other high-ranking members of the Broken Pulse Sect to read the memories and seize the legacy within them.

However, in order for this Soul Extraction Art to be successful, it required the target’s willpower to be almost shattered.

The weaker the target’s willpower, the higher the success rate of Soul Extraction Art.

Therefore, in the coming days, Lachlan would suffer tremendously.

Only once his will had completely collapsed from the torture would Dewi proceed with the Soul Extraction Art.

At this moment, with Dewi’s cruel and mocking words, she held a black whip covered with thorns and mercilessly swung it at Lachlan!