The Young Master Storms the City
Chapter 545 Desperate Liu Yangde_1

Chapter 545: Chapter 545 Desperate Liu Yangde_1

The voice was very flat, but in Liu Yangde’s ears, it was filled with mockery.

His eyes became even more bloodshot as he roared and mobilized all the blood energy in his body.

Overwhelming blood energy converged between his hands and quickly solidified into a long spear.

Though the spear was clearly formed by Divine Power, it nearly became a physical object!

Atop the spear, a blood-red ancient dragon coiled, with surging blood energy enveloping its surroundings.

The moment the spear appeared, even Hua Nishang and the others, who were already quite far away, felt their breath catch in their throats!

The immense pressure left these Grandmasters completely powerless to resist.

Even Ning Fan felt the pressure at this moment.

This spear, gathering all the remaining blood energy within Liu Yangde, had far more power than any previous attacks!

"Die!"

With a roar, Liu Yangde hurled the spear in his hand.

The moment the spear left his hand, it emitted bursts of sonic booms, vibrating everyone’s eardrums.

In practically an instant, the spear was already in front of Ning Fan, its tip less than ten centimeters from his brow!

Fortunately, Ning Fan was well prepared; the ferocious dragon’s head on his back roared and lunged out from behind, clamping its gaping maw onto the spear’s tip.

The grating sound of metal clashing against metal was incessant.

Ning Fan remained standing where he was, from beginning to end not taking even half a step back, just calmly watching the contest between the dragon’s head and the spear!

"Annihilate."

Ning Fan suddenly spoke while the two were at a stalemate.

Immediately, his body was flooded with abundant Spiritual Power, which he infused into the dragon’s head.

With the boost of Spiritual Power, the dragon’s head’s momentum instantly surged several times over, and it bit the spear in half in one move.

Only, Ning Fan’s complexion had turned a shade paler, apparently having expended a great deal of Spiritual Power just then.

"How is this possible!"

Liu Yangde watched Ning Fan in disbelief.

This was his full-powered strike, yet it was broken just like that, and it didn’t even make Ning Fan retreat half a step!

"Roar!"

The dragon’s head roared towards Liu Yangde, its gaping jaws charging at him.

Liu Yangde’s face suddenly changed, and in a panic, he took out a Witch Wand, beginning to utter an incantation.

Points of green light shone from the Witch Wand, scattering in all directions.

Everyone touched by the green light stood still as if someone had pressed the pause button.

Even Huo Erba and Hua Nishang couldn’t break free from the force of this power and could only stand motionless like statues.

The roaring dragon’s head was also immobilized under this power, and Liu Yangde immediately retreated to create distance.

Ning Fan’s eyes flickered, and in the blink of an eye, he had broken the immobilization.

Spiritual Power was stronger than Divine Power, after all, and the Witch Wand was ultimately using Divine Power, so encountering a stronger force like Spiritual Power, it naturally couldn’t withstand a single hit.

This shocked Liu Yangde once again, his gaze towards Ning Fan even bearing fear.

"Got any other tricks?"

"If not, then you can go to your death."

Ning Fan stated calmly.

With a flick of his finger, Hua Nishang and the others broke free from their immobilization.

The dragon’s head, too, had broken free from the immobilization, but it didn’t rush towards Liu Yangde immediately but rather stared him down with crimson eyes.

Liu Yangde swallowed hard and hastily said, "Are you that confident in your abilities?"

"Hehe, is this your last word before you die?"

Ning Fan asked with a cold laugh.

The reason why Ning Fan still gave Liu Yangde the chance to act was simply because Ning Fan wanted to see what kind of methods the Witch Sect truly possessed.

The Witch Sect had managed to pass on their legacy for thousands of years, and there must be unique elements within it.

Perhaps in these ancient heritages, he could gain some inspiration as well.

"Fine! Since you wish to die, I’ll oblige you!"

Liu Yangde appeared to grit his teeth in anger.

He raised the Witch Wand high, continuing to recite complex and obscure spells.

The ground beneath him started shaking as if something terrifying was about to crawl up from underground!

Ning Fan glanced at the ground, a hint of disappointment flashing in his eyes.

"Rumble!"

As the altar crumbled and collapsed, a colossal stone giant emerged from beneath the earth.

Its body was overgrown with moss and weeds, but this did not diminish its imposing power in the slightest.

"This is your trump card? It’s rather disappointing," Ning Fan said, looking at the stone giant and shaking his head.

Immediately after, with a flick of his finger, the ferocious dragon’s head quickly shifted targets and charged at the stone giant.

As it rushed towards the stone giant, the dragon’s head grew larger, eventually becoming as massive as the stone giant itself, a full ten meters tall!

Its mouth full of sharp dragon teeth fiercely bit into the stone giant, breaking off chunks of stone the size of fists.

"Crack!"

With a crisp sound, the stone giant completely disassembled, turning into a heap of rubble.

The once imposing stone giant didn’t even manage to throw a punch before being dismembered by the dragon’s head.

Liu Yangde was stunned, and so were Hua Nishang and the others.

Everyone knew Ning Fan was powerful, but nobody expected him to be this overwhelmingly strong.

The stone giant’s aura had surpassed the Master Realm, but it didn’t get a chance to act before Ning Fan turned it into rubble.

A hint of despair began to emerge in Liu Yangde’s eyes, and his whole demeanor was no longer as it was before, becoming somewhat listless.