The Young Master Storms the City
Chapter 1096 Black Qi Giant

Chapter 1096: Chapter 1096 Black Qi Giant

The number of disciples in the Four Sects was truly numerous, and Jinmu Sect, originally a lower-ranked sect, produced disciples of varying levels of ability.

Being jointly pursued by the disciples of the Four Sects, even with the help of Tan Xi and Qian Hong, many disciples still sustained serious injuries and some were even slain on the spot.

After a moment of silent contemplation, Tan Xi made a decision.

"Continue to lead them in circles. We will go back after three days."

Qian Hong was shocked. "Go back? Are you crazy? All four Sect Masters are still guarding there!"

"Didn’t you hear them say? They will reopen the doors to the Secret Realm after three days. If the Sect Master is still alive by then, he will definitely find a way to escape from inside."

"What if the Sect Master is unfortunately..."

"That’s impossible!"

Tan Xi firmly rejected Qian Hong’s conjecture, decisively asserting, "With the Sect Master’s strength, no matter what he encounters, he will definitely turn danger into safety!"

"Even the Five Great Sects couldn’t kill him before. Do you think he would die in the Secret Realm due to merely four middle-ranked sects?"

Seeing Tan Xi so resolute, Qian Hong took a deep breath and, after a moment of pondering, nodded and said, "You’re right! The Sect Master will definitely be fine!"

The group rested briefly and then immediately resumed leading the surviving disciples in circles through the dense forest.

...

"Boom!"

A terrifying aura suddenly descended, enveloping the three of them.

Vice Sect Master Zhuang Peng and Huang Gu were directly pressed to the ground, their shoulders as if burdened with a great mountain, their bones creaking loudly.

"Such a terrifying aura..."

"What on earth is this... Why is it so powerful?"

Both Zhuang Peng and Huang Gu, with heads covered in cold sweat and pale faces, found themselves completely unable to control their limbs.

A sense of weakness surged from within, and although they tried their best to circulate their Spiritual Power to regain control, they were still unable to move.

Just then, a figure stood in front of them, and robust Spiritual Power surged out, covering them.

The pressure on them greatly reduced, and they remained on the spot for quite some time before they could barely stand up.

They looked gratefully towards Ning Fan, who had intervened. Without Ning Fan’s action, they would likely have been crushed on the spot by that aura.

"Sect Master, what on earth is this?"

Zhuang Peng looked at the huge figure before him, a sense of fear spontaneously arising in his heart.

In the nearby dense forest, a thick black mist swirled in midair, condensing into a towering figure.

The figure was a hundred feet tall, like a deity that had crossed through ancient primordial times, its mere presence instilling a deep sense of fear.

"I also don’t know, but it... is very strong."

Ning Fan gazed solemnly at the enormous black shadow, his Spiritual Power wildly surging within him, ready for battle.

This entity was unlike anything he had ever seen. Even the so-called deities of the Secular World couldn’t compare to this black Qi in terms of aura.

The Black Qi Giant seemed to sense their presence, its terrifying aura constantly locked onto them.

Just as Ning Fan was preparing to quietly retreat with the two, he suddenly saw the Black Qi Giant move.

"Boom boom!"

A massive black Qi hand descended from mid-air, appearing slow but moving with astonishing speed.

Ning Fan hadn’t even reacted when the black Qi hand had already reached them.

So fast!

Ning Fan’s heart skipped a beat. He grabbed Zhuang Peng and Huang Gu and threw them behind him, while he alone faced the black Qi hand.

"Bang!"

A deafening roar exploded, invisible shockwaves immediately spreading in all directions, kicking up a cloud of dust.

"Sect Master!"

Zhuang Peng hit the ground, seeing Ning Fan engulfed by the black Qi hand, his eyes red with fury.

He was about to rush forward when Huang Gu grabbed him.

"What are you doing?"

"The Sect Master is fine! Look there!"

Following the direction of Huang Gu’s pointing hand, Zhuang Peng’s eyes widened.

As the dust gradually dispersed, the entire ground had deeply sunk, the surrounding trees shattered and broken.

However, Ning Fan was not crushed by the black Qi hand as they had imagined.

Robust Spiritual Power continuously surged out, resisting below the black Qi hand, actually managing to support it.

"Cough cough... this thing... is really strong..."

Although he had blocked the bizarre Black Qi Giant’s attack, Ning Fan had still been gravely injured, a trickle of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.

"Roar!"

The Black Qi Giant let out a deep roar, seemingly puzzled as to why this ant-like being hadn’t been crushed by its palm.

Taking advantage of the Black Qi Giant raising its right palm, preparing to strike again, Ning Fan seized the opportunity to swiftly extricate himself.

"Sect Master, are you alright?"

"Sect Master, are you okay?!"

The two hurriedly approached, urgently asking in concern.

Ning Fan wiped the blood from his mouth and gritted his teeth. "This guy is very strong. You two must not come close, otherwise, just the power radiating from his body will severely injure both of you!"

"But..."

"Stop talking, since you are under my command, I will naturally protect you."

Without waiting for them to say more, Ning Fan sent them flying backward with a push, and in the blink of an eye, they were dozens of feet away.

At the same moment, the Black Qi Giant launched another attack.

The vast black Qi hand, carrying heavy power, aimed at Ning Fan.

"I want to see what exactly you are!"

Ning Fan took out the Jadestone Mini-sword from the Qiankun Ring, his robust Spiritual Power flowing into the mini-sword through his palm, and countless Sword Qi spraying out.

In the next moment, he surged skyward, like a meteor reversing its course, charging directly towards the Black Qi Giant.