The Young Master Storms the City
Chapter 1220: Start the Battle

Chapter 1220: Chapter 1220: Start the Battle

On a small town outside the Four Sacred Sect, Ning Fan, wearing a mask, sat in an inn with Vice Sect Master Zhuang Peng, with a table full of sumptuous food and drinks.

Ning Fan’s gaze, however, was fixed on a nearby table where four people sat, their auras noticeably restrained.

"Sect Master, shall we?"

"Not yet—wait for these people to finish eating and leave the inn before making a move."

Ning Fan spoke calmly, a smile already forming at the corner of his mouth beneath the mask.

Three days ago, Ning Fan had ordered covert assassinations to begin on all Cultivators related to the Flying Immortal Sect in the vicinity of the Four Sacred Sect.

The undercurrents between the Flying Immortal Sect and the Four Sacred Sect had long been stirring.

Now that the Sect’s spirit had attained the Pseudo-Dan Realm, and the Sect Protection Array of the Four Sacred Sect was only two days away from completion, Ning Fan was at ease.

Thus, he no longer feared the Flying Immortal Sect.

Moreover, Ning Fan surmised that the Flying Immortal Sect folks currently dared not make any large-scale moves, all because they were clueless about the Four Sacred Sect’s trump cards.

Finally, the individuals at the table got up to leave.

Ning Fan and Vice Sect Master Zhuang Peng followed them silently.

In the Flying Immortal Sect, within the palace where Sect Master Zhai Yonghuai, clad in an opulent brocade robe, looked at a Sect Elder with shock and rage in his eyes.

"Repeat what you just said!"

The Sect Elder, his face grim, immediately repeated his message.

"Reporting to the Sect Master, we have lost hundreds of disciples, and that number is still increasing."

"Not only those surveying around the Four Sacred Sect have been assassinated, but many of our disciples who went out for experience have been killed as well."

Zhai Yonghui was engulfed in rage, having never imagined that the Four Sacred Sect would dare commit such actions.

Daring to kill his Flying Immortal Sect disciples?

"The Four Sacred Sect is courting death!"

"Forget the other sects, immediately rally all disciples within our sect and follow me to annihilate this so-called Four Sacred Sect!"

The Elder, shocked, raised his head and rushed to advise, "Please calm down, Sect Master. The other four major sects have yet to respond, and if it’s only our Flying Immortal Sect..."

Before the Elder could finish, Zhai Yonghui brutally kicked him out of the way.

"Is the Four Sacred Sect too much for us, the mighty Flying Immortal Sect, to handle?"

The Elder scrambled up from the ground, wanting to speak again, but how could Zhai Yonghui listen to him at such a time?

"What Four Sacred Sect—daring to kill my Flying Immortal Sect disciples, I will annihilate you!"

...

Several days later, the figures of the Flying Immortal Sect disciples had already appeared en masse, a hundred miles away from the Four Sacred Sect. Not only them, but there were also several figures flying with swords in the sky.

Their destination was the very location of the Four Sacred Sect.

Inside the Four Sacred Sect, Ning Fan had already received the news that the Flying Immortal Sect had reached within a hundred miles; a smile crept upon his face.

He had finally forced the entire Flying Immortal Sect to come out.

In front of him were assembled various Hall Masters and Elders from the Four Sacred Sect, each one ready to burst into action.

In reality, as soon as the Flying Immortal Sect had prepared to move against the Four Sacred Sect, Ning Fan and his people had received the news.

It was not just the Flying Immortal Sect that knew how to plant insiders in the enemy sect; he could do it too.

As long as the Flying Immortal Sect left their sect, they wouldn’t have the protection of their base.

"Since they’ve taken the initiative to attack, let’s also start preparing to fight."

"This time, we must completely eradicated the entire Flying Immortal Sect!"

"Eradicate the Flying Immortal Sect!"

"Eradicate the Flying Immortal Sect!"

At the same time, the other four major sects also received the news of the Flying Immortal Sect’s action against the Four Sacred Sect.

For them, this news was exactly what they wanted to see.

Now was the perfect chance to test the true strength of the Four Sacred Sect.

"The war of sects has begun."

The Flying Immortal Sect’s army had advanced another thirty miles, and from this vantage point, the silhouette of the Four Sacred Sect’s sect could already be seen in the distance.

This time, the leader of the Flying Immortal Sect’s disciples was none other than their new Great Elder, Sun Changfa, of the Pseudo-Dan Realm.

The flying Sun Changfa, with an ordinary appearance, gray and white hair intermingled, was dressed in a white robe.

He had managed to break through to the Pseudo-Dan Realm by a fortunate chance.

So, he became the Great Elder of the Flying Immortal Sect.

"It seems the Four Sacred Sect isn’t much after all. We’ve reached their vicinity and they still show no sign of response."

Immediately, many people behind mocked and laughed out loud.

"They are probably too frightened by the sight of our Flying Immortal Sect forces."

"Exactly, Great Elder, look at the cities around, not a single soul is in sight, they must have been scared shitless."

All of a sudden, their laughter ceased abruptly, and the army of thousands from the Flying Immortal Sect also stopped at this moment.

Because a figure had appeared in the sky in front of them.

This person was flying on a sword, wearing a black robe and a mask on their face.

"Are you the Sect Master of this Four Sacred Sect?"

Sun Changfa spoke disdainfully; in his eyes, this Sect Master was merely a minor Foundation Establishment Cultivator.

The approaching figure was Ning Fan, his eyes filled with contempt beneath the mask.

"Flying Immortal Sect, you only brought these trash?"

"Boy, you are too arrogant—this is suicide!"

Sun Changfa spoke coldly and then raised his hand, signaling his disciples to charge forward.

A swarm of disciples pounced towards Ning Fan alone.

And someone approached Sun Changfa’s side, looking worried.

"Great Elder, it’s unlikely that he would appear here alone, there might be an ambush."

"What if there is an ambush? These are the elite disciples of the Flying Immortal Sect; what can his Four Sacred Sect possibly use to resist?"