The Young Master Storms the City
Chapter 1044: Flying Boat, Spiritual Technique

Chapter 1044: Chapter 1044: Flying Boat, Spiritual Technique

"Hahaha, fool, this is the Flying Boat meticulously crafted by my Flying Immortal Sect. Did you really think you could break in with those feeble tricks of yours?"

"The formation on this Flying Boat is strong enough to withstand a full-force strike from a cultivator at the peak of Foundation Establishment. With your Mid Foundation Establishment cultivation, it’s impossible for you to break through!"

Zhai Anping laughed out loud, filled with immense pride.

He had been thrown into disarray by Ning Fan’s surprise attack and had almost forgotten about the formation on his Flying Boat that could offer protection.

"A full-force strike from someone at the peak of Foundation Establishment, huh..."

Ning Fan’s eyes dimmed slightly, a contemplative look appearing on his face.

The peak of Foundation Establishment in Kunlun should be roughly equivalent to his own current strength.

"Better laugh while you can, for I fear you won’t be able to later..."

Ning Fan let out a cold snort as Spiritual Power surged within him, continuously gathering in the palm of his hand.

The Spiritual Sword Ray in his palm became increasingly sharp, the sword light spewing out like an active volcano on the verge of eruption.

"You, you want to break the formation? Impossible! With your strength, it’s absolutely impossible to break through..."

Zhai Anping felt an inexplicable panic as he watched Ning Fan’s movements.

The next moment, a glint of sharp light burst forth in Ning Fan’s eyes.

"Break for me!"

Robust Spiritual Power poured into the sword ray, and mighty forces rushed out wave after wave, bombarding the barrier.

Under Zhai Anping’s astonished gaze, the barrier formed by the formation trembled violently under the force stirred by the sword ray.

Crack!

With the appearance of the first crack, subsequent fractures spread like a spider web in all directions.

When the cracks reached their limit, the barrier suddenly shattered, turning into a sky full of transparent fragments that scattered everywhere.

"How is this possible?"

Zhai Anping’s face was full of shock; he could hardly believe his own eyes.

This was a formation that could withstand a full-force strike from someone at the peak of Foundation Establishment!

How could it be broken by this kid with a single strike?!

Before he could regain his composure, the fearsomely sharp sword ray was already bearing down on him.

"Die."

Ning Fan’s face was cold and indifferent, his eyes filled with intense killing intent.

"Bang!"

The sword ray viciously struck Zhai Anping’s chest, and with a muffled sound, his figure was violently thrown backward, crashing heavily into the rear of the Flying Boat.

However, Ning Fan merely stood contemplating for a moment before charging forward again.

"This feels strange... is this guy wearing a protective Magic Artifact?"

Before Ning Fan could reach the rear, a furious roar suddenly erupted.

"Audacious scoundrel! How dare you attack our young master!"

A powerful presence suddenly descended from the sky, and a terrifying pressure instantly enveloped the entire Flying Boat.

Two elders rushed over from the distance, arriving at the exterior of the Flying Boat in the blink of an eye.

Foundation Establishment Peak!

Ning Fan felt the strong aura emanating from them and tensed up.

Without any hesitation, he immediately turned to leave.

His spiritual power could sense that in addition to these two elders, several other cultivators who had scattered to search for him were also rapidly returning.

Having not fully recovered his strength, his chances against these two cultivators at the Foundation Establishment Peak weren’t high.

If they managed to hold him until the others returned, escape would become difficult, if not impossible.

After weighing his options, Ning Fan chose to leave.

He had come to assassinate Zhai Anping mainly to test his own strength and incidentally help Yan Shuang and the others gain time to escape.

"You should have already fled, haven’t you?"

Ning Fan leapt up, glanced in the direction of Fuguang Sect to confirm that Yan Shuang and the others were indeed moving away, and then he left reassured.

Now, the pursuit between himself and Zhai Anping began.

It was time to see whether he could outrun them, or whether Zhai Anping’s party had the faster speed.

The Sect Array he had improved was now far superior to the old one; if he could make it back to Feiyu Sect, Zhai Anping’s group, with their current numbers, wouldn’t be able to break in.

"Young master, are you alright?"

"Did the young master suffer any injuries?"

Instead of chasing after Ning Fan, the two elders first checked on Zhai Anping’s condition.

Zhai Anping got up from the ground, his eyes filled with venom as he took off his outer garment.

Across the chest of the garment, a sword wound that spanned his entire torso was starkly visible!

Seeing this terrible gash, a chill rose in Zhai Anping’s heart.

This was the Magic Artifact personally refined for him by his father before leaving the Sect, capable of withstanding a full-force strike at the peak of the Foundation Establishment Stage.

Even after being hit with a full-force attack by someone at the peak of Foundation Establishment, such a dreadful wound shouldn’t have appeared!

"What exactly is this kid’s cultivation level?"

A heavy doubt settled in Zhai Anping’s heart. He had originally thought that even if this kid was concealing his cultivation level, it was at most at the Late Foundation Establishment Stage.

But the attack he had unleashed was far more powerful than that of Late Foundation Establishment!

"The young master’s cultivation should only be at the Late Foundation Establishment Stage," said the black-robed elder gravely. "He revealed his strength when he burst out with his full power, and my senses cannot be mistaken."

The white-robed elder nodded, "Indeed, this child must possess a Spiritual Technique of extreme explosive power."

"Spiritual Technique? Since when did Feiyu Sect have a Spiritual Technique?" Zhai Anping frowned. "How could such a lower-ranked Sect possibly possess a Spiritual Technique!"

"Perhaps this child has had a mystical encounter," suggested the black-robed elder, stroking his beard lightly. "There are many senior experts in Kunlun who have left behind inheritances, and perhaps this person accidentally received the inheritance from one of those seniors."

"Humph, even if he has received an inheritance, it’s no use. I want him dead; no number of inheritances will suffice!"