The Young Master Storms the City
Chapter 1221: Lying in Ambush

Chapter 1221: Chapter 1221: Lying in Ambush

Just as he finished speaking, an unusual aura suddenly came over them, drastically changing Sun Changfa’s expression.

His eyes, filled with fear, quickly glanced around, only then realizing they had unwittingly entered a vast formation.

This immense formation had enveloped thousands of them; it definitely could not have been set up just now.

The temperature around them sharply rose and was still climbing.

The ground below turned into a sea of fire, with rolling magma flowing, and many disciples were instantly devoured by it.

"Impossible, how could I have failed to notice this formation?"

Sun Changfa, now void of his previous triumph, was full of panic.

One disciple after another died right before his eyes, not even bones were left.

They had indeed fallen into an ambush!

More miserable screams came, as the disciples sent to kill Ning Fan were being slaughtered.

The Hall Masters of the Four Saints Hall had appeared at some unknown time; how could these newly Foundation Established disciples possibly stand a chance?

With a cry that pierced the sky, a huge fiery figure with outstretched wings descended—it was the Vermilion Bird.

"Vermilion Bird Formation, you might not die in it because you’ve condensed a Pseudo-Dan, but what about your other disciples?"

Sun Changfa’s face showed even deeper terror, and even he, in the Pseudo Dan Realm, felt fear at this moment.

As the fiery figure of the Vermilion Bird arrived in the sky, countless fireballs fell, engulfing numerous Flying Immortal Sect disciples in flames.

Ning Fan watched this scene with great satisfaction.

This Vermilion Bird Formation was unlike any he had set before because it had the assistance of the Formation Spirit Elder Xu, hence its formidable power.

Originally, Ning Fan had thought that the Flying Immortal Sect would send all their disciples to take down the Four Sacred Sect.

But unexpectedly, they only sent a mere one to two thousand people; had they completely disregarded the Four Sacred Sect?

"You little pest, I’m going to kill you!"

Enraged, Sun Changfa bellowed, forming a spiritual seal in his hand, "Celestial Mountain Seal!"

A huge spiritual seal, as large as a mountain, charged directly towards Ning Fan.

The four Hall Masters immediately wanted to intervene, but Ning Fan stopped them.

"Although he has achieved the Pseudo-Dan level, it’s clear he has just broken through recently, and his aura isn’t stable yet."

With that said, Ning Fan pinched a sword light in his right hand and slashed with his sword.

The spiritual seal was split in two, and the sword light pierced through it, heading straight for Sun Changfa.

Upon seeing this, Sun Changfa quickly circulated his spiritual power, forming a barrier in front of him that blocked the attack of the sword light.

The dreadful screams around continued, yet Ning Fan no longer intended to take action.

In that moment, he suddenly thought of something.

The Flying Immortal Sect wouldn’t foolishly send these people to their deaths; this means that these people were just probing.

The Flying Immortal Sect was truly willing to sacrifice.

With a wave of his hand, the entire Vermilion Bird Formation set up by Sheng Xia began to be withdrawn.

Left behind were pitiful corpses; this time, of the thousands of Flying Immortal Sect disciples, only two-tenths remained.

The four Hall Masters looked at Ning Fan with puzzled expressions, "Sect Master, why not use the formation to kill all these people directly?"

Without answering Vice Sect Master Zhuang Peng’s question, Ning Fan directly looked in the direction from which the Flying Immortal Sect disciples had come, "The formation has made its point, and I believe even your Flying Immortal Sect would definitely not wish to use a Pseudo-Dan Realm Elder as bait. Come out."

All four Hall Masters simultaneously looked astonished in the direction Ning Fan was staring.

From the seemingly ordinary sky, suddenly emerged several warships, representing the foundation of the Flying Immortal Sect, powered by spirit stones, each valued at hundreds of top-grade spirit stones.

There were five warships in total, with one at the forefront, on which stood Zhai Yonghui, Sect Master of the Flying Immortal Sect.

Zhai Yonghui stood with his hands behind his back, at the bow, his gaze filled with profound chilliness.

Looking at the distantly slaughtered disciples of the Flying Immortal Sect, his expression was just cold; his eyes didn’t even glance at the corpses, as if he didn’t care about their deaths at all.

What he cared about now was the Sect Master from the Four Sacred Sect.

He was curious about the face behind the mask. From the first glance, he felt a strikingly familiar sensation; he was certain he had seen this person before.

"Who exactly are you? Have we met before?"

Ning Fan laughed lightly, slowly removing the mask from his face.

His identity was bound to be known by these major sects eventually.

So, letting these people know was just a matter of timing.

Seeing Ning Fan’s face, Zhai Yonghui’s expression was one of great shock.

"Ning Fan, it’s actually you!"

The other disciples of the Flying Immortal Sect were also shocked; nobody had thought this person would be Ning Fan.

In the past, Ning Fan’s name was known throughout the Flying Immortal Sect.

"Good, very good, you really did not disappoint me."

Zhai Yonghui’s eyes grew colder, and then he slowly lifted his hand.

"All Sect Disciples heed my command, follow me and eradicate everyone from the Four Sacred Sect, spare no disciple, no Elder."

"Kill!"

At his command, countless disciples leaped from the warships, charging toward the direction of the Four Sacred Sect.

Ning Fan, facing the onslaught of the Flying Immortal Sect, simply smiled.

He had achieved his goal.

"We can leave now."

Suddenly, several figures disappeared from the spot, using Instant Movement Talisman Paper.

The Four Sacred Sect’s Great Formation was already activated, all Sect Disciples were prepared.

The Four Sacred Sect had been established for only a few months, but the number of Sect Disciples had reached ten thousand.

And this was naturally achieved by incorporating numerous Lower-Ranked Sects.

While the disciples from the lower-ranked sects might not have high cultivation levels, they had a foundation for cultivation. Given sufficient cultivation resources, their own power could rapidly enhance.

Each disciple’s strength had at least reached the Qi Training Level.