The Young Master Storms the City
Chapter 527 Blood Burning Technique_1

Chapter 527: Chapter 527 Blood Burning Technique_1

Unlike ordinary martial artists, those from the Divine Tune Sect clearly knew better how to coordinate with one another.

They attacked Ning Fan from all directions, with a group of burly men built like iron towers leading the charge. Their rippling muscles made it clear they were all practitioners of horizontal training and formidable strength.

Next came the warriors who wielded swords and were the main force of the assault.

There were even martial artists skilled in hidden weapons and archery who took potshots at Ning Fan from a distance!

With swift punches, Ning Fan sent those horizontal training martial artists at the front spewing blood before they tumbled into the lava, motionless.

Among this group of hundreds of warriors, many were at the Grandmaster Realm, but Ning Fan’s seemingly casual punches were enough to effortlessly kill one or even multiple opponents.

These martial artists seemed to know no fear, relentlessly charging at Ning Fan.

And Ning Fan showed no mercy either, continuously knocking those who approached him into the molten lava.

In just the span of a few breaths, more than a dozen had already been thrown by Ning Fan into the boiling lava, where they were consumed.

"Release the arrows!"

Seeing Ning Fan still so fierce despite his injuries, Gu Si’s expression changed, and he shouted at the dozens of archers at the rear.

These archers were all specialists in archery, with many of them having stepped into the Grandmaster Realm.

When a Grandmaster Realm warrior drew a bow, the power unleashed was even greater than that of a bullet!

Moreover, the bows and arrows they used were all made from special alloys, capable of piercing steel plates given enough force.

Upon receiving the order, dozens of archers drew their bows in unison.

Then a succession of whooshing sounds followed as dozens of arrows traversed the distance between the two sides in an instant, encircling Ning Fan.

"Instructor, be careful!"

A member of the Phoenix Special Combat Team cried out.

The arrows were fast, but Ning Fan was faster!

Before the surrounding arrows could get close, Ning Fan had already disappeared from his spot, leaving only an afterimage.

"Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh!"

One arrow after another, with ear-piercing whooshing sounds, fiercely embedded into the ground.

"Shooting from behind is not exactly a nice habit,"

While the archers were still looking for Ning Fan, they were startled by a voice that suddenly sprang up beside them.

As the voice fell, sounds of breaking bones followed in quick succession, and one after another archer died by Ning Fan’s hand.

Ning Fan moved through the crowd like a wraith, leaving a trail of bodies in his wake.

Dozens of archers couldn’t even last ten minutes in Ning Fan’s hands before they were all thrown into the lava, turning to ash.

With the archers out of the picture, Ning Fan’s lethal efficiency increased several times over.

"Damn it! Isn’t this guy supposed to be injured? Why does he still possess such formidable combat strength!"

Gu Si’s face darkened, and he gritted his teeth.

Mo Yun’s expression was equally grim.

It was clear they had underestimated Ning Fan’s strength; even wounded, he was still slaughtering them like chickens and dogs!

Mo Yun’s brows furrowed deeply as he said in a heavy voice, "We can’t keep up like this, or we’ll all die here!"

"Use the secret technique. Even if all our subordinates perish, we must leave Ning Fan behind!"

Upon hearing those words, Gu Si’s face twisted savagely, and a ruthless look flashed in his eyes.

"Fine, let’s have everyone use the Blood Burning Technique. Even if we have to pile bodies, we must pile them up until Ning Fan falls!"

When the two had left the Divine Tune Sect with their subordinates, the Sect Leader had passed on to them a secret technique called the Blood Burning Technique.

It was a truly desperate move, burning one’s own blood to gain greater strength.

When the blood was exhausted, so too would be one’s life!

More importantly, once the Blood Burning Technique was initiated, there was no stopping it—the only end was death!

The hundreds of martial artists they brought from Sakura Country were members of Silver Serpent Hall and Sea Shark Hall, representing the very core of their forces.

After this battle, less than a tenth would likely remain, reducing the power of both Silver Serpent Hall and Sea Shark Hall to an all-time low.

But at this point, the choice was no longer theirs to make. It was only by using the Blood Burning Technique and the lives of their subordinates that there was a chance to kill Ning Fan.

"All members of Silver Serpent Hall, heed my command! Activate the Blood Burning Technique!"

Mo Yun commanded in a deep voice.

Gu Si immediately followed, shouting, "Members of Sea Shark Hall, activate the Blood Burning Technique!"

The remaining warriors all showed changes in their expressions, obviously aware of the horrific nature of the Blood Burning Technique.

Once they employed the Blood Burning Technique, their deaths were certain.

If they didn’t use it, there might still be a chance to live!

But the next words from Mo Yun shattered their last illusion.

"Ten seconds. Anyone who doesn’t follow orders will be reported to the Sect Leader, and I will personally eradicate all your friends and family members!"

If they could live, who would choose death?

Mo Yun could only threaten them with the lives of their friends and family, forcing them to use their own lives against Ning Fan.

All the warriors fell silent, trading their lives for lives.

They were to exchange their lives for Ning Fan’s, as well as for the lives of their friends and family.

Fully aware of how merciless the Divine Tune Sect Leader could be, they had no choice.

One by one, the warriors, filled with resentment, roared and screamed as they activated the Blood Burning Technique.