The Young Master Storms the City
Chapter 1147: Desperate Efforts

Chapter 1147: Chapter 1147: Desperate Efforts

"Damn it! They found us so quickly!" Tan Xi gritted his teeth as he rose to his feet, his spiritual power surging. "Everyone, listen up, prepare to meet the enemy!"

Behind him, whether resting or treating their wounds, the disciples all stood up, gritting their teeth and glaring fiercely at the Four Sects’ disciples.

Even a clay figure has three points of anger, initially, they had indeed been fleeing in a sorry state.

But now, pushed into a corner and at a moment of life and death, the spirit to resist ignited within them.

"Damn it, these bastards are pushing us too far!"

"We’re going to fight them!"

"Even if we die, we’ll make them realize we’re not to be trifled with!"

The disciples were passionately agitated, their eyes bloodshot, ready to fight the Four Sects’ disciples in a battle to the death.

Qian Hong turned to look at Tan Xi. "Old Tan, what do you say?"

Tan Xi responded coldly, "What else can I say? We fight them! Do you think we should surrender?"

Under Ning Fan’s leadership, they had once fought to the death against one of the Five Great Sects, the Flying Immortal Sect.

The ones standing before them now were merely four mid-ranked sects; how could they be stronger than the Flying Immortal Sect?

At worst, it would be a case of mutual destruction!

"Kill!

"Fight them!"

"Charge! Take these guys down!"

Under the leadership of the two Elders, the surviving disciples clashed with the Four Sects’ disciples.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Strong spiritual power surged out, exploding in the air creating countless invisible shockwaves.

The wild spiritual power intertwined, destroying everything around it, turning it to dust that scattered in the air.

Tan Xi and Qian Hong charged at the forefront, their strength being the mightiest, serving as the vanguard in the battle.

"Stop those two leaders!"

"Take them down! Without them, these guys are just a rabble!"

"Right! Kill them!"

The two immediately drew the attention of the Four Sects’ disciples, who rushed over and surrounded them.

Although Tan Xi and Qian Hong were slightly stronger, when these disciples coordinated, they were formidable enough to contend with the Elders of a lower-ranked sect.

The two didn’t struggle for long before they were suppressed.

"Boom!"

Another blast of spiritual power struck, hitting Qian Hong squarely in the chest, his face suddenly turning pale as he spat out blood.

Tan Xi tried to go to his rescue but was also intercepted by the Four Sects’ disciples, facing a fierce barrage of attacks.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Multiple blasts of spiritual power thundered down, directly smashing Tan Xi into the ground.

With the fall of the two Elders, the other disciples were also swiftly defeated.

The Four Sects’ disciples surged forward, capturing these disciples and bringing them to an open area at the entrance of the Secret Realm.

"A bunch of lowly lower-ranked sect trash, daring to oppose us!"

"Utterly clueless of death!"

"Hmph, just wait, your Sect Master’s corpse will soon be brought out by our Sect Master!"

The Four Sects’ disciples surrounded them, their lips curling into cold smirks, their faces showing mockery.

The disciples of Jinmu Sect and Feiyu Sect, their faces filled with rage, though bound, still cursed loudly.

"Bastards! You won’t die a good death!"

"I’m telling you, our Sect Master will be fine!"

"Once our Sect Master comes out, you’re all dead for sure!"

Tan Xi and Qian Hong sat at the forefront, their expressions somber, silent.

They harbored little hope for Ning Fan to successfully emerge alive from the Secret Realm.

After all, the dangers inside the Secret Realm were too many, even for individuals from the Five Great Sects to possibly come back unscathed.

The core disciple of Ghost Yin Sect, a young man named Gui Xiao, came up to them, sneering. "Two Elders, why not consider joining our Ghost Yin Sect? Although your strength is not high, becoming ordinary disciples of our Sect Master isn’t too bad."

Tan Xi glanced at him but said nothing.

Instead, Qian Hong scoffed derisively, "With you guys, you’re not qualified to have us serve you."

Tan Xi also responded disdainfully, "A bunch practicing sneaky, underhanded secrets; you guys don’t even have the dignity to walk in the world openly, and you have the gall to recruit us?"

Hearing this, Gui Xiao’s face darkened instantly. "It seems you choose to reject kindness for punishment!"

Being a core disciple of the Ghost Yin Sect, he naturally had to consider his sect’s interest.

Both men had strength around the peak of Foundation Establishment; with some luck, they might even break through.

Even for a mid-ranked sect, the peak of Foundation Establishment was not a small force.

If he could persuade them to join, it would strengthen Ghost Yin Sect’s power above the other three Sects.

But unexpectedly, these two were so unappreciative!

"Since you prefer it this way, then don’t blame me for being ruthless!"

Gui Xiao waved his hand, and immediately several disciples rushed forward, seizing Tan Xi and Qian Hong.

"Damn it, what are you doing!"

"Let go of the two Elders!"

"Stop!"

Tan Xi and Qian Hong had saved many disciples during the previous encounters; seeing their lives now in danger, many disciples roared angrily.

But under the watch of the Four Sects’ disciples, they could only glare furiously at Gui Xiao, helpless to intervene.

"Heh, what am I planning to do? Of course, to let you know the consequences of provoking our Four Sects!"

Gui Xiao scoffed coldly, his fist smashing into Tan Xi’s right arm, which instantly buckled under the force.

"Mmph!"

Tan Xi grunted, forcibly holding back a cry of pain.

His spiritual power was nearly depleted, and now facing even a single strike from Gui Xiao, he couldn’t defend with his physique alone.

"Bastards!"

Qian Hong’s eyes reddened, staring fiercely at Gui Xiao.

If looks could kill, he would have slain Gui Xiao countless times over.