The Young Master Storms the City
Chapter 1045: You Only Have Two Choices Today

Chapter 1045: Chapter 1045: You Only Have Two Choices Today

Zhai Anping snorted coldly, just about to issue an order but suddenly felt a surge of blood and qi within his body.

Immediately after, his face turned pale, and he violently vomited a mouthful of black blood.

"Young Master!"

"Young Master, are you alright?"

"Quick, quickly treat the Young Master!"

The crowd instantly panicked, treating Zhai Anping in a flurry.

After taking an Elixir, he finally recovered, Zhai Anping’s face was incomparably gloomy.

"Young Master, it must have been the residual force of that boy’s earlier moves... It passed through the Magic Artifact and injured you."

The man in black said this with a face full of disbelief.

That was a Magic Artifact refined by the Sect Master, even a Foundation Establishment Peak Cultivator couldn’t destroy it.

Yet that guy not only destroyed the Magic Artifact but also injured the Young Master!

This was simply incomprehensible!

Zhai Anping’s expression grew even darker, and he gritted his teeth, "This boy must be eliminated, or he will become a great threat! He must be killed!"

Both parties were now enemies, and Zhai Anping would never give his opponent any chance to grow and seek revenge against him.

...

Before long, three days passed.

Ning Fan was hidden among fallen leaves, concealing all his aura; he seemed as if he were dead.

Not far away, several Cultivators were searching for traces of Ning Fan, all dressed in Flying Immortal Sect’s disciple robes.

"Damn it, where on earth did that boy go?"

"If we find him, we must tear him to pieces!"

"Be careful, that boy has killed quite a few of our people these last few days!"

The Cultivators continued their search while constantly complaining.

Just as they passed by a spot of seemingly ordinary fallen leaves, Ning Fan burst out from amongst them like a ghost.

"Damn, that boy is here!"

"Call for help! Call for help!"

"I’m in... Agh!"

Ning Fan moved as fast as lightning, his sword energy bursting forth like a whip of light.

After the blinding light, several disciples stood rigid in place.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

A gentle breeze passed, and blood splattered, as the lifeless bodies of several people fell heavily to the ground.

Killing them instantly!

After killing the three, Ning Fan recovered his breath for a moment then suddenly sprinted away, fleeing into the distance.

Throughout these three days, he did not merely run; he also fought while escaping.

Zhai Anping had called a large number of disciples from the Flying Immortal Sect to pursue him, trying to corner him into a dead end.

It must be said that Zhai Anping, as the young master of the Flying Immortal Sect, was not incompetent.

During these three days, Ning Fan was tracked down several times and relentlessly pursued by the enemy.

If he hadn’t risked being encircled and killed, taking down those Late Foundation Establishment Stage Cultivators, he would have probably been surrounded already.

Even so, Ning Fan had never given up on fighting back.

In his view, merely fleeing would only corner him into a dead end, better to seek an opportunity to fight back and break through.

"Only two hundred li to go... I’ll soon reach the Feiyu Sect."

Ning Fan looked up, considering whether to burst forth with all his strength to reach Feiyu Sect in one go.

But thinking it over, he gave up on this plan.

Zhai Anping had the power of a Foundation Establishment Peak, visibly comparable in strength to him.

If he tried to break through, those guys would definitely intercept him at all costs.

In these three days, he had almost no time to heal, and his cultivation had barely recovered to seventy percent.

If he were trapped by Foundation Establishment Peak Cultivators, the chances of escaping alive were very low.

Boom!

Just then, a powerful aura suddenly exploded ahead.

"Boy, leave none behind!"

Robust Spiritual Power blasted straight at him, blocking Ning Fan’s path of escape.

Ning Fan’s gaze darkened, and he immediately changed direction.

However, every other direction burst forth with powerful auras.

One, two, three, four... a total of four Foundation Establishment Peak Cultivators appeared in Ning Fan’s sight.

And from the sky above, the massive shadow of a Flying Boat descended, enveloping Ning Fan.

"Boy, you really can run!"

On the Flying Boat, Zhai Anping’s face was filled with rage, his eyes almost spewing fire.

"Three days! I have been hunting you for three days! Do you know how I’ve spent these three days?!"

He couldn’t believe there would ever come a day when he couldn’t defeat a cultivator from a lower-ranked sect.

Over these three days, he had used every means to call over a hundred disciples of the Flying Immortal Sect for the kill, yet Ning Fan had escaped over a hundred li.

The death or injury of disciples had exceeded half, and even his own father had started asking what exactly he was doing.

If he failed this time, he would have no face to see his father, the Sect Master, upon his return.

"Boy, I’m giving you one last chance, submit to me, hand over the Magic Artifact, and that explosive Spiritual Technique of yours, and I can spare your life!"

He didn’t really want to kill Ning Fan anymore, as killing him was actually the lowest return on investment.

Only by extracting these benefits from him could he compensate for the previous losses.

Spiritual Technique?

Ning Fan keenly caught the term, realizing that they might have misunderstood something.

"Sect Master Zhai, do you really think you can obtain so many benefits from me with just one sentence? Isn’t that a bit naive?"

"How about we sit down and have a good chat, maybe I really will be moved?"

Zhai Anping’s expression darkened, and he coldly said, "Do you think I will still listen to your lies? How many times have you fooled me with these words in these three days?"

"I’ll tell you, today you only have two choices, either die."

"Or, submit to me obediently, hand over everything you possess, and from now on, be loyal to me, loyal to the Flying Immortal Sect!"