The Young Master Storms the City
Chapter 1238: Home Again (Grand Finale)

Chapter 1238: Chapter 1238: Home Again (Grand Finale)

"So this young man is Ning Potian’s son. Having such strength at his age, if he is left alive, he will definitely become a major threat in the future."

The speaker was a hunchbacked old woman, possessing an exceptionally profound aura.

Another thin elderly man also smirked sinisterly.

"Back then, we chased his father, and now we end up killing his son, how interesting."

Ning Fan looked at the figures that appeared, surprised that he had miscalculated this time.

The Supreme Elders from the other two sects were actually joining forces at this moment.

Their appearance seemed to pronounce his death sentence, and this made Ning Fan incredibly unwilling to accept it.

Clenching the "Heavenly Slasher" in his hand, he scoffed disdainfully.

"Even if I am to die here, I will definitely take one of you with me."

Several people scoffed in disdain, Qing Feng directly said, "Stop wasting time on this kid. Let’s make it quick."

Ning Fan was ready to fight to the death, he gritted his teeth and took an elixir.

He had not expected it to end so quickly here.

At that moment, he suddenly felt the sword in his hand stir.

It wasn’t under his control; it seemed as if someone was pulling it.

Ning Fan looked at the "Heavenly Slasher" in disbelief as the sword violently shook out of his control.

This caused a tremble in Ning Fan’s eyes, and his emotions became agitated.

This was his father’s matching sword, and now it had such a reaction, there was only one possibility!

Father!

"Since when is Ning Potian’s son yours to kill, you old fools?"

A haughty voice seemed to come from the heavens, powerful and majestic.

Upon hearing this voice, Qing Feng and the others showed fear.

Because this voice was all too familiar to them.

"Ning Potian, you’re actually still alive!"

Suddenly, the sword in Ning Fan’s hand flew towards a distant figure.

Ning Fan looked over, and so did Qing Feng and his group.

In the sky, an unknown figure had appeared, and the sword had gone straight to this person’s hand.

"Old friends, I didn’t expect we’d meet again."

The man’s eyes were gentle as he held the longsword slantingly, his gaze lingering on Ning Fan.

"Son, your growth has surprised even me, your father."

The man had a short stubble, wore a black robe, and had disheveled long hair.

With this man’s appearance, Qing Feng and others were even more terrified; the thin elderly man was already trying to escape.

"I, Ning Potian, am back!"

A sword stroke seemed to split the void, a sword beam instantly pierced the escaping thin elderly man, cutting him in half at the waist, spitting out blood.

With one sword, a Pseudo-Dan Peak was directly killed!

Qing Feng was shocked, and the old woman was too.

Ning Fan’s eyes were already moist, looking at this figure that seemed both unfamiliar yet familiar, overwhelmed with emotions.

Father, he was indeed alive!

"Father!"

Ning Potian responded with a smile, then casually said, "Let me deal with these old fools first. Then, father and son, we can catch up."

As the words fell, Ning Potian had already disappeared from the spot, appearing in front of Qing Feng the next moment.

Before Qing Feng could react, Ning Potian’s longsword swung.

The sword cut through Qing Feng’s neck, his eyes widened in shock, and his body fell toward the ground.

"You think forming a core is the end of cultivation, but actually, forming a core is just the beginning."

"What nonsense Five Great Sects, you people of Kunlun have halted in progress, so what’s the point in sparing you."

Then, Ning Potian’s eyes flashed sharply, instantly throwing the sword in his hand at the old woman.

Just as the old woman tried to flee, the sword instantly pierced through her abdomen, killing her instantly.

How powerful!

This scene shocked Ning Fan completely; he was curious about what realm his father had reached.

With a breeze by his ear, Ning Potian had already appeared beside Ning Fan.

"Ning Fan, I didn’t expect to see you grown this much."

"Father, I..."

"No need to say more, I know what you’ve been through, but your father also has his troubles. Your mother has been found, and I’ve sent her back to our world."

This overjoyed Ning Fan.

After catching up for a long time with Ning Potian, Ning Fan remembered that the matters of the Luo Fan Sect were still unresolved, and immediately said, "Father, there are others."

"I know, you are now the Sect Master of the Four Sacred Sect."

Ning Potian affectionately raised his hand and patted Ning Fan’s shoulder, a warm smile appearing.

"Leave these matters to me, you go and heal your injuries."

"When the time comes, I’ll take you to see your mother; she has missed you for a long time."

"This time it was she who asked me to return to Kunlun and said to take you back with me."

Ning Fan nodded happily in agreement.

Then, Ning Potian left.

In less than a quarter of an hour, when Ning Potian reappeared, the Luo Fan Sect was finished.

Without the Supreme Elders, the major sects naturally couldn’t contend with the Four Sacred Sect, and now all the major sects were unified.

As for the position of Sect Master, Ning Fan intended to hand it over to someone else, but Fierce Lion and others were reluctant to take it; hence, Ning Fan had no choice but to continue holding the position of Sect Master of the Four Sacred Sect.

Kunlun, entrance.

Ning Fan returned here, looking at the familiar entrance, his heart was filled with mixed emotions.

Beside him, Ning Potian smiled and said, "I forgot to tell you something; you have a few friends who happened to meet me in Kunlun. I originally planned to bring them to meet you, but thinking it would be troublesome, I sent them out of Kunlun."

Ning Fan was surprised, aware that it must be Su Qingcheng and the others!

"Father, I..."

"It’s time to go home."

A white light engulfed both of them, and in Ning Fan’s eyes, a familiar and long-anticipated figure gradually appeared.

Mother!

(The End)