The Young Master Storms the City
Chapter 1077: He is the Sect Master of Feiyu Sect

Chapter 1077: Chapter 1077: He is the Sect Master of Feiyu Sect

"Jinmu Sect dares to capture me?" Vice Sect Master Zhuang Peng gritted his teeth and said, "Let me tell you, when our Sect Master arrives, you are all dead!"

Unknowingly, Zhuang Peng had completely regarded Ning Fan as his mainstay.

Hearing this, the Sect Master of Jinmu Sect burst into laughter, proudly declaring, "What a joke! Where is your Sect Master? I have never seen him."

"Don’t think I’m not aware. The top experts from the Flying Immortal Sect have all mobilized, setting a trap in Kunlun, just waiting for your Sect Master to appear. When he does, it will be his time to die!"

"You still expect him to come and save you? You are simply delusional."

Zhuang Peng’s expression changed back and forth; he was not unaware of the activities of the Flying Immortal Sect but, unfortunately, he and his people couldn’t help at the moment and could only pin their hopes on Ning Fan.

But thinking of the current situation in Kunlun, Zhuang Peng had no hope that Ning Fan would come to save him.

Perhaps... the Sect Master himself was in danger now.

Meanwhile, Xiang Yun, along with Ning Fan and others, rushed over hurriedly.

"Let’s go! We’ll go in together! Once we capture Zhuang Peng, we can share the rewards!"

Xiang Yun, pulling Ning Fan, hurriedly charged forward.

Before he could get far, Ning Fan pulled him back.

"Brother Xiang, I think you’re a good person, so you stay here and rest. I’ll handle it."

When Xiang Yun heard Ning Fan’s words, thinking Ning Fan was worried about him getting hurt, he was deeply moved.

"Brother Xu, I didn’t expect you to worry about me so much!"

"After this, I must become sworn brothers with you, Brother Xu!"

Ning Fan, with his back to him, waved his hand and then leaped up, rushing straight toward Zhuang Peng and his group.

Then, Xiang Yun witnessed the most unbelievable scene of his life.

He saw the Xu Brother, in whom he had placed great hopes, leap up and swing a punch directly at their own Sect Master.

Boom!

The next moment, formidable Spiritual Power exploded violently, striking their Sect Master heavily.

With no time to defend himself, the Sect Master was blasted away, flying straight into the dense woods.

This scene completely stunned all the cultivators present.

"What’s going on?"

"Isn’t he the helper we hired?"

"No, are you concerned about that? The Sect Master was directly blown away!"

The cultivators around stared at Ning Fan, completely bewildered by what had just occurred.

Xiang Yun too opened his mouth wide, his eyes filled with shock, scarcely believing his own eyes.

What was this situation?

Wasn’t Brother Xu a disciple from a secluded family?

Did he have a grudge against our Sect Master?

Immediately, under everyone’s gaze, Ning Fan strode towards Zhuang Peng and the others.

"Thank you, young brother, for your help," Zhuang Peng gratefully bowed to Ning Fan, then shook his head, "But you should leave quickly. We are already wanted by the Flying Immortal Sect. Saving us will offend them."

Ning Fan gave a wry smile and removed the disguise from his face: "It’s me. I just changed my appearance."

"Sect Master!"

The three of them gasped in surprise and then their faces lit up with joy, relieved at heart.

Now, with Ning Fan present, who had become their pillar of support, it seemed that no matter what happened, everything could be resolved easily.

"So it’s him!"

"This guy is the Sect Master of Feiyu Sect!"

"Damn! He actually infiltrated our ranks!"

The crowd was taken aback, not expecting that the number one target pursued by the Flying Immortal Sect was mingling among them.

Xiang Yun too was gaping, his eyes filled with horror.

He had never imagined that Brother Xu, whom he wanted to become sworn brothers with, was actually the Sect Master of the Feiyu Sect.

Ning Fan handed over a few healing pills to Zhuang Peng and his group, then turned to face the crowd and said in a stern voice, "Now I can offer you an opportunity. As long as you are willing to surrender, I can spare your lives."

Faced with Ning Fan’s threat, the entire woods fell into a dead silence, with no one daring to speak first.

Just then, a furious roar suddenly came from the woods.

"Dammit! Who is so audacious and ignorant of the heavens, daring to ambush me!"

Sequentially, the Sect Master of Jinmu Sect rose into the air and charged from the woods with a menacing force, his gaze coldly sweeping over the crowd.

He was very angry.

As the Sect Master of Jinmu Sect, although only of a Lower-Ranked Sect, he was still a lofty figure in the eyes of ordinary cultivators.

Which scattered cultivator seeing him did not show the utmost respect, daring not show the slightest negligence?

And now someone dared to ambush him?

That was simply courting death!

Xiang Yun swallowed nervously, just about to speak, but suddenly recalling the scene of Ning Fan saving him.

He hesitated for a moment and then swallowed back the words he was about to say.

"Sect Master! It’s him! He is the Sect Master of the Feiyu Sect!"

He didn’t speak, but other disciples did, reminding aloud.

Hearing this, the Sect Master of Jinmu Sect was startled, then turned to look at Ning Fan.

After matching up the images of the two in his mind, the Sect Master of Jinmu Sect’s heart leaped with joy, and he burst into laughter.

"Hahaha! It’s as if finding a needle in a haystack comes effortlessly! I’ve been looking for you everywhere, and here you are right at my doorstep!"

"Jinmu Sect disciples, prepare! Capture this man, and each disciple will be promoted one level! Besides that, the scattered cultivators who have come to join this round-up can each select one item from the treasure vault of our Jinmu Sect!"