The Young Master Storms the City
Chapter 1211: Determined to Win

Chapter 1211: Chapter 1211: Determined to Win

Within the Vermilion Bird Formation, Tian Wen appeared extremely disheveled, with his robes nearly burned away by flames, and his body bore many burns left by the fire.

Killing Tian Wen was indeed possible, but he still had his uses at the moment.

Ning Fan’s spiritual power melded into it, and the figure of the Vermilion Bird gradually disappeared, the entire Formation visibly dissolving.

Tian Wen, exhausted, knelt on the ground, coughing up fresh blood directly.

Finally, the Vermilion Bird Formation had vanished.

And he gradually noticed the amiss surroundings, so he immediately looked around.

He had been surrounded by people from the two Sects.

"Bring him back to the Sect for a strict interrogation!"

"Yes, Sect Master!"

Tian Wen’s eyes trembled, looking at Ning Fan in shock.

This youth turned out to be the leader of the Four Sects Alliance!

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Elsewhere, Zhang Xiong had already been leading a group of Hundred Beasts Sect disciples, hurrying towards the Hundred Beasts Sect, his expression panicked.

You have to understand, the Hundred Beasts Sect was the work of his lifetime; under no circumstances could it be lost because of this incident!

As for Tian Wen, the Elder from the Flying Immortal Sect, he was no longer so important.

It would be best if he were dead, that way the people of the Flying Immortal Sect wouldn’t be able to find him!

The Hundred Beasts Sect had long been riddled with holes, with Huang Gu’s Fenyue Sect disciples already slaughtering like mad.

Compared to the crazed Huang Gu, Miao Si remained much calmer, freeing his hands and looking up at the sky; nearly an hour had passed now, and their task was almost at an end.

So, he immediately turned to Huang Gu and directly said, "Huang Gu, we can pull out now."

"What are you talking about, pulling out? I want to wipe out the Hundred Beasts Sect, not leaving a single piece of armor behind!"

"Have you forgotten the Sect Master’s words?"

Huang Gu instantly calmed down, crushing the skull of a fallen Hundred Beasts Sect disciple underfoot and looking towards the distant palace.

By now, all the Hundred Beasts Sect disciples had retreated deep into the Sect, just one step away from being exterminated.

But, he also had to listen to Ning Fan, the Sect Master.

"All disciples of the Fenyue Sect, retreat immediately!"

Seeing Huang Gu finally begin to withdraw the Fenyue Sect disciples, Miao Si’s heart gradually settled, and then he too had the Yin Corpse Sect disciples withdraw one after another.

An hour later, Zhang Xiong and the disciples of the Hundred Beasts Sect finally returned to the Sect.

But the Sect’s gates were already a river of blood, corpses strewn everywhere.

The traces of slaughter were visible everywhere.

Looking at the corpses of the Hundred Beasts Sect’s disciples, Zhang Xiong felt his heart being stabbed fiercely, the pain causing him to despair.

He knew that this time, the Hundred Beasts Sect could be said to be finished.

"Sect Master, you’ve finally come back. Our Hundred Beasts Sect has suffered heavy casualties. If you had come back one step later, our Hundred Beasts Sect might have been lost!"

The person crying out and rushing over was the Great Elder of the Hundred Beasts Sect who knelt down in front of Zhang Xiong.

Zhang Xiong’s face turned ashen, and he felt even more disgusted with the Great Elder’s pathetic crying.

His anger burst forth, and he grabbed the Great Elder’s clothes, lifting him directly, "As the Great Elder, why are you still alive!"

"When you left, I had already instructed you to take all precautions. How did it turn out this way!"

The Great Elder didn’t know how to explain, his face filled with terror.

"Useless trash!"

Throwing the Great Elder aside, Zhang Xiong’s face grew even more livid with rage.

Inside the Fierce Lion Sect of the Four Sects Alliance.

The disciples of Shuiyun Mountain had already been settled, and now the leaders of various Sects had gathered in the great hall.

The hall was filled with joy, the excited atmosphere made many people extremely thrilled about the night’s events.

The Hundred Beasts Sect had oppressed them for a long time, and this time they could be said to have avenged their grievances.

Amidst the joy, Vice Sect Master Zhuang Peng stepped forward, looking at Ning Fan above the chief seat.

"Sect Master, I think we should take advantage of our victory and seize the entire Hundred Beasts Sect in one fell swoop."

The other Sect Masters also expressed their agreement.

Ning Fan nodded, for it was exactly what he had in mind.

Taking advantage of the victory was an excellent opportunity to take down the Hundred Beasts Sect.

And after this time, his identity would soon be known to the people of the Flying Immortal Sect.

But by then, it would be too late. The Four Sects Alliance had a stable foundation, and even the Flying Immortal Sect would not dare to act rashly.

Taking down the Hundred Beasts Sect was a must.

The next morning at dawn, daybreak had just lit the sky.

Ning Fan had already led tens of thousands of Alliance disciples, heading straight for the Hundred Beasts Sect.

The vast Hundred Beasts Sect now seemed incredibly desolate.

At the foot of the Hundred Beasts Sect’s mountain, Zhang Xiong, the Sect Master, dressed in a black robe, holding a large saber, sat in a chair.

Behind him were all the disciples of the Hundred Beasts Sect.

A Sect that once had three thousand people now had less than twelve hundred.

Zhang Xiong had chosen to wait here because he guessed that the people of the Four Sects Alliance would definitely attack immediately, not giving the Hundred Beasts Sect any chance to breathe.

And everything was as he had expected, the people from the Four Sects Alliance had already appeared.

The numerical superiority had already brought many of the Hundred Beasts Sect’s people to despair.

Even now, some had begun to feel fear.

Ning Fan, hidden among the people, took the lead, followed by leaders from the Four Sects.

The Fierce Lion stepped forward, the ferocious lion’s shadow looming behind him, and he let out a cold sneer.

"Zhang Xiong, I didn’t expect your Hundred Beasts Sect to fall to such a state, I bet you never even dreamed of it, huh?"

Zhang Xiong snorted coldly, holding the saber and slowly standing up, already prepared for death.

"All disciples, follow me to slaughter!"

"Kill!"

Zhang Xiong immediately charged forward, with the four Sect Masters of the Fierce Lion and the others attacking simultaneously.