The Young Master Storms the City
Chapter 1080: Sitting in a Well and Watching the Sky

Chapter 1080: Chapter 1080: Sitting in a Well and Watching the Sky

"You’ve used two moves, now it’s my turn!"

Ning Fan strode forward, his Spiritual Power condensing into a Sword Qi in his palm, and slashed fiercely towards Huang Gu.

"This power!"

Feeling the Sword Qi rushing towards him, Huang Gu’s pupils shrank sharply, his eyes filled with intense fear.

Without any hesitation, he raised both hands, gathering Spiritual Power in front of him to form a Spiritual Shield.

"Crack!"

As the Sword Qi landed, the Spiritual Shield couldn’t even hold up for a second before large cracks appeared.

Then, the Spiritual Shield shattered explosively, dissipating into a spray of Spiritual Power.

"No!"

Huang Gu screamed in horror, unable to dodge the onrushing Sword Qi.

Pfft!

The Sword Qi struck Huang Gu’s body unimpeded, the formidable Spiritual Power bursting forth, recklessly tearing through his flesh.

In the blink of an eye, numerous deep, bone-exposing wounds covered Huang Gu, blood pouring out.

"This, this can’t be... How can you be so much stronger than me?"

Huang Gu’s face was filled with disbelief, hardly able to believe his own eyes.

Aren’t we all Sect Masters of Lower-Ranked Sects? Why is this guy so powerful?

The surrounding cultivators were also stunned, watching the two in disbelief.

"You are merely frogs at the bottom of a well, unaware of the vastness of the world," Ning Fan stated indifferently.

Huang Gu, hearing these calm words, felt they were filled with immense mockery.

His eyes instantly turned blood-red, and he let out a low growl. Powerful Spiritual Power surged from his body, healing his wounds almost instantly.

Then, he formed a longsword with both hands, its formidable aura expanding in all directions.

"Step back, this fellow must be planning a desperate last stand."

Feeling the mighty aura emanating from Huang Gu, Ning Fan signaled to Vice Sect Master Zhuang Peng and others to retreat to avoid being affected.

"Boy, I want to see just how capable you really are!"

Huang Gu, teeth clenched and face darkly grim, was surrounded by robust Spiritual Power.

Just as this power reached its peak, he suddenly turned and sprinted towards the Formation’s boundary.

His movement was incredibly fast, catching everyone off guard, even Ning Fan was taken aback.

"Fool! Did you think I’d grapple with you here to death? Once I report this to the Flying Immortal Sect, you’re as good as dead!"

From their brief encounter, Huang Gu had realized the overwhelming strength of Ning Fan, far surpassing his own.

Judging from the power he had shown, he was already comparable to someone at the Foundation Establishment Peak.

Relying on his own cultivation, killing Ning Fan, or even matching him, seemed very unlikely.

Rather than fighting a life-and-death battle here, it was better to inform the Sect Master of the Flying Immortal Sect quickly.

Once the Five Great Sects take action, suppressing this guy will be easy.

"Hahaha! Boy, you can’t stop me! Just wait for your demise!"

Laughing loudly, Huang Gu headed straight for the Formation.

"Sect Master, stop him quickly!"

"We can’t let him escape! Otherwise, we’ll be in great trouble!"

Vice Sect Master Zhuang Peng and the others yelled frantically.

However, Ning Fan was unresponsive, simply watching Huang Gu’s retreating figure calmly waving his hand.

"Boom!"

The next moment, a muffled sound blasted as Huang Gu collided head-on with the Formation.

The ground trembled, and the strong backlash sent Huang Gu flying backward, crashing heavily to the ground.

His head was bloodied, his vision darkening and blurring.

As for the Formation, it wasn’t disturbed in the slightest.

"How, how could this happen?"

After a while, Huang Gu staggered to his feet from the ground, utterly puzzled.

Hadn’t he just attacked with all his might, and yet the Formation didn’t budge?

What kind of joke was this!

This guy was merely at the Late Foundation Establishment Stage, yet not only was his strength formidable, even his mastery of Formations was so high?

Impossible!

Before he could act further, Ning Fan leapt forward and clutched the back of his neck, lifting him up forcefully.

"Capture the others as well," Ning Fan turned his head and said to Vice Sect Master Zhuang Peng and the others.

Understanding the command, they immediately gathered all the surviving cultivators together.

With Ning Fan having shown his formidable strength, no one dared to resist, all obediently being corralled by Vice Sect Master Zhuang Peng.

Having witnessed Ning Fan’s display of power, they abandoned all thoughts of escape.

If their own Sect Master wasn’t a match, what could these ordinary disciples do?

Ning Fan imbued each person with a trace of his Spiritual Power before dispersing the Formation.

"Now, my Spiritual Power is inside each of you. If any of you dares to think otherwise, your heads will explode immediately."

Everyone was silent as the dead, nodding continuously.

They could feel a surge of Spiritual Power whirling within them, seemingly ready to explode with just a thought.

After settling everything, Ning Fan took out silver needles and began to treat Vice Sect Master Zhuang Peng and the others.

They had escaped from the Feiyu Sect, and the Elders had chased them to near death, with Vice Sect Master Zhuang Peng especially close to expiring.

Even though they had taken Elixirs just now, the injuries were temporarily suppressed, showing little improvement.

"Sit cross-legged, I will treat you."

Ning Fan took out silver needles from his Qiankun Ring and started the treatment.

About half an hour later, the treatment was over, and Ning Fan sighed, then fed them several more Elixirs.

After completing all this, Ning Fan turned his cold gaze towards Huang Gu.