The Young Master Storms the City
Chapter 1000: Kill Zuo Yunhua

Chapter 1000: Chapter 1000: Kill Zuo Yunhua

Having already admitted defeat, Zuo Yunhua no longer cared about his pride and frankly told Ning Fan the entire process of how he acquired the Thousand Absolutes Lantern in detail.

"So, from beginning to end, you never crossed swords with my father?" Ning Fan asked.

Zuo Yunhua repeatedly nodded his head, "Of course, your father at that time was a powerful existence capable of contending with people from the Five Great Sects, how could I possibly have fought against him with my cultivation level at that time!"

Hearing this, Ning Fan gave him a deep look, feeling somewhat at a loss in his heart.

According to Zuo Yunhua, after his father had fought with people from the Five Great Sects, he had already fled with the Thousand Absolutes Lantern.

Therefore, whatever happened afterward, he had no idea.

Seeing Ning Fan lost in thought, a strange light flashed in Zuo Yunhua’s eyes.

Immediately, the power within his body surged out like a tide, carrying him as he shot up into the sky.

Before anyone could react, Zuo Yunhua’s figure sped away, racing toward the direction of the sect’s gate with astonishing speed.

"Hahaha! Idiot! You really think I would surrender? Keep dreaming!"

"I’ll tell the Five Great Sects about your appearance right now, and you just wait for the mighty ones from the Five Great Sects to come and surround you!"

Zuo Yunhua’s arrogant voice echoed in the mid-air, his remaining strength fully erupting, as he was about to reach the sect’s gate.

However, Vice Sect Master Zhuang Peng and others had a drastic change in their expressions.

It’s one thing for Zuo Yunhua to run away, but what about them?

When Ning Fan vents all his rage upon them later, could they possibly withstand it?!

"Thinking of leaving?"

Just at that moment, a cold light flashed in Ning Fan’s eyes.

If it were before, he wouldn’t have bothered whether Zuo Yunhua escaped or not.

But now that he knew his father had once fought with people from the Five Great Sects, he absolutely could not allow Zuo Yunhua to leave!

Moreover, just the fact that Zuo Yunhua’s son wished to make Su Qingcheng his cultivation furnace was a crime punishable by death!

"Today, you won’t escape!"

Ning Fan’s indifferent voice rose as robust spiritual power flowed from his palm into the Jadestone Mini-sword.

Countless sword glows condensed on the sword’s body, revolving and dancing around Ning Fan.

Eventually, these sword glows gathered to form a longsword, floating before Ning Fan.

"Slash!"

With a low shout from Ning Fan, the longsword immediately whooshed out, tracing an arc in mid-air.

The longsword, carrying a vigorous killing intent, swiftly pursued Zuo Yunhua’s fleeing figure at an astonishing speed.

Feeling the surge of killing intent behind him, Zuo Yunhua’s heart was filled with uncontrollable panic.

"No! No! No! I don’t want to die!"

"I beg you, please spare me, I really don’t want to die..."

His voice even started to choke with sobs, as Zuo Yunhua was terrified to the extreme.

He had cultivated with great difficulty to reach this point today, possessing such cultivation, and naturally did not want to die just like that.

But Ning Fan’s expression remained cold as he said calmly, "From the moment you thought of escaping to report, you were already on the path to death!"

Puchi!

The longsword pierced through Zuo Yunhua’s body without any hindrance, his internal power already scarce, he had no means to counter such a forceful strike.

After the longsword pierced through his body, it turned into countless sword glows that raged within him, indiscriminately destroying his meridians.

In just a moment, Zuo Yunhua’s body was thoroughly wrecked.

Following that, sword glows pierced through his body one after another like countless streams of light bursting forth from his flesh.

"Aaaaah!"

In mid-air, the shrill screams resonated non-stop.

The crowd below watched this scene with faces full of shock and horror.

The process seemed to last forever until all the sword glows had dissipated, and then it stopped.

Zuo Yunhua, supported by the last bit of his strength, hovered in mid-air for a short while, his body covered in wounds with blood constantly trickling from them, resembling a perforated wasp’s nest.

"You, you..."

He looked down at Ning Fan in disbelief, not expecting that the other party would really kill him.

A sense of disillusionment suddenly welled up from within his heart.

He had cultivated for many years to become the Sect Master of the Feiyu Sect.

Even though he was not as reputable as the Five Great Sects, he was still a somewhat renowned figure in Kunlun.

Just because his son sought a cultivation furnace, he was killed by a no-name from the Secular World!

And it was the son of Ning Potian!

He felt as if everything that had just happened was like a dream!

"How could I die... how could I die..."

Under everyone’s gaze, Zuo Yunhua’s body fell from the sky like a kite with its string cut.

"Thud!"

His body smashed heavily onto the ground, creating a sizable shallow pit.

Dust rose and then slowly settled, as if a thin layer of earth had been laid over a grave.

Zuo Yunhua, Sect Master of the Feiyu Sect, was dead!

The sight left everyone trembling with fear, feeling a deep sense of horror in their hearts.

Their Sect Master had died just like that!

"It’s over, it’s over... The Sect Master is really dead."

"What do we do now?"

"Should we... surrender?"

Without the backbone of their Sect Master, the remaining disciples of the Feiyu Sect hardly had any will to resist.

Even without Shuang’er and the others making a move, they bent their heads in submission without hesitation.