The Young Master Storms the City
Chapter 537: Bombarding the Horizontal Practitioner_1

Chapter 537: Chapter 537: Bombarding the Horizontal Practitioner_1

"Mr. Ning... that’s impossible, this is absolutely impossible!"

"Yes, with Mr. Ning’s divine strength, how could he be killed so easily..."

"It’s all over, all over, with Mr. Ning dead, we’re all going to die."

The disciples of the Myriad Flowers Valley all changed color, fear and chaos surfacing on their faces.

Hua Nishang’s face also slightly changed, but she still bellowed sternly, "All of you shut up!"

"This battle is to avenge our fallen comrades. What does defeat matter? Fight to the death!"

A roar ignited the blood of everyone from Myriad Flowers Valley.

"Yes... we came here for revenge."

"The Valley Master is right! What is there to fear in death, we only regret not being able to avenge our comrades!"

"Kill! Fight to death!"

Amidst the roaring, the disciples of the Myriad Flowers Valley charged at the enemy once more, their faces now devoid of fear, only filled with fearlessness and resignation!

"Haven’t you eaten?"

"Has the Divine Tune Sect fallen so far that even the meals of you four can’t be managed?"

Amidst the sounds of fierce fighting, a detached voice rang out.

The voice wasn’t loud, yet it instantly overwhelmed all the noise of the battle!

The Myriad Flowers Valley’s disciples charging towards the enemy instantly stopped in their tracks and looked towards where Ning Fan was.

"Mr. Ning!"

"I knew Mr. Ning would be fine, how could the likes of Divine Tune Sect do anything to Mr. Ning!"

"Hahaha! Today, under Mr. Ning’s leadership, we will annihilate the Divine Tune Sect!"

The people of Myriad Flowers Valley raised their arms in a cheer, their excitement and joy completely unhidden.

On the other hand, the faces of the people from the Divine Tune Sect had completely changed.

Even in the eyes of the four protectors, a hint of fear flashed unwittingly!

Ning Fan’s strength had completely shocked them, having withstood the attacks of four Horizontal Refinement Grandmasters and so many spell casters!

"The dust is somewhat troubling, suppress!"

Ning Fan’s indifferent voice rang out again.

As if his words were law, all the dust in the air was suppressed to the ground, and only then could everyone clearly see the situation in the arena.

There stood Ning Fan, unharmed in the spot where he had been, as though the previous attacks hadn’t inflicted any damage on him at all!

Under the watchful gaze of the crowd, Ning Fan stretched out his right hand and grabbed a Horizontal Refinement Grandmaster by his side.

"You’ve had your turn just now, is it not my turn?"

The cold voice entered the ears of the grandmaster, like a whisper from the grim reaper, causing him to shudder all over.

He struggled with all his might, but even with his full power unleashed, he still couldn’t break free from Ning Fan’s grasp.

That hand seemed to possess the strength of a thousand jun, and even as a Horizontal Refinement Grandmaster, he could not escape its grip.

"Not bad strength, but that’s about it."

"If there’s a next life, remember not to be a lackey for a villain."

"Crack!"

Ning Fan twisted his right hand and directly broke the grandmaster’s neck.

A senior Horizontal Refinement Grandmaster, just like that, died by the hands of Ning Fan!

Until death, his eyes were still filled with endless horror and confusion.

The horror was due to Ning Fan’s strength, and so was the confusion.

He could not understand why Ning Fan’s strength was so much greater than his, as a Horizontal Refinement Grandmaster, that he couldn’t even muster a resistance!

Tossing the corpse aside, Ning Fan turned his gaze to the other three Horizontal Refinement Grandmasters.

That indifferent look caused the three grandmasters to tremble, almost turning to flee!

But before they could react, Ning Fan had already thrown his fists.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

At the same time, two muffled sounds erupted, and two Horizontal Refinement Grandmasters instantly turned into a blood mist!

It was as if a rain of blood had fallen, and the crimson blood carried the remains of the two grandmasters, scattering them across the ground.

Many disciples couldn’t help but gag at this sight; even though they had killed people before, none had witnessed such a gory scene!

The rain of blood seemed to fear Ning Fan, as it all avoided him so that not a drop stained his body!

The only remaining Horizontal Refinement Grandmaster let out a cry of terror and turned to run.

In this moment, he looked nothing like a grandmaster, but rather like prey being chased by hunters!

He could do nothing but run!

"Can you run away?"

Ning Fan remained standing in place, but his icy gaze had already fixed on the fleeing grandmaster.

As his words fell, Ning Fan raised his hand and struck with his palm.

Immense Spiritual Energy burst forth from his palm at that moment, rushing towards the grandmaster’s back with an unmatched, terrifying force!

"I am a Horizontal Refinement Grandmaster, I’ve tempered my flesh and blood to be as resilient as refined steel!"

"I don’t believe you can break my defenses!"

Feeling the massive impending threat to his back, the grandmaster immediately stopped and took a defensive stance.

Vaguely, one could even hear the rumbles from within his body, as if great rivers were surging furiously inside!

This was the sound that appeared only when one’s blood and qi were refined to the extreme, a testament to the strength of this grandmaster.

Yet, such a formidable grandmaster was still like an ant before Ning Fan.

The Spiritual Energy blast struck the grandmaster, instantly breaking his defenses and piercing right through his body!

The grandmaster slowly lowered his head, looking at the hole in his chest in disbelief, then immediately fell to the ground with a thunderous crash.