The Young Master Storms the City
Chapter 984: Breaking into the Back Mountain

Chapter 984: Chapter 984: Breaking into the Back Mountain

"Really? And what benefit would there be for me?" Ning Fan said indifferently.

"Hmph, my Feiyu Sect has been established for many years, and the honor of joining our Sect is immense. Do you know how many people wish to join us, yet despite their pleas, cannot?"

"If you join, I can show great mercy by not pursuing your past transgressions. As for your friends, I can let them go as well."

After a moment of silence, Ning Fan asked, "And what about Miss Su?"

"Are you referring to my son’s cauldron?" Zuo Yunhua frowned slightly and said coldly, "A mere cauldron is naturally less important than my son’s cultivation. At most, I can allow her to also become a disciple. However, my son’s dual cultivation cannot be delayed."

Hearing this, a cold smile appeared on the corner of Ning Fan’s mouth.

"Your conditions are quite generous, but it’s a pity... based on that last statement of yours, I would never join your Sect!"

The moment his words fell, Ning Fan suddenly burst forth, channeling robust Spiritual Power into the palm of his hand and infusing it into the Jadestone Mini-sword.

Countless beams of sword light erupted from the sword, converging behind him and solidifying into a longsword with an impressive Sword Qi!

"Slash!"

Amidst a short growl, Ning Fan wielded the longsword and viciously slashed it towards Zuo Yunhua above him.

The whistling Sword Qi spread out, strikingly bright, almost impossible for anyone to open their eyes against!

Facing this sword strike, even Zuo Yunhua dared not be careless; he could feel the formidable power within this surge of Sword Qi.

"You insolent fool, I gave you a chance, and yet you squander this opportunity! Don’t blame me for being merciless!"

Zuo Yunhua let out a low roar, as powerful energy gathered between his palms, rapidly forming into a Long Saber.

The moment the Long Saber materialized, even those protected by Ning Fan’s Spiritual Power, like Shuang’er and others, felt their breaths hitch.

The intense sense of pressure left them completely powerless to resist.

Ning Fan also felt the pressure. If it were his heyday, he would not have even regarded the Sect Master Zuo Yunhua. However, surrounded and attacked by many, even with his superior strength, he had no choice but to face these adversaries.

In almost an instant, longsword and Long Saber collided, with the piercing sound of metal clashing exploding in everyone’s ears, sending vibrations throughout their heads.

"Kill him!"

"Annihilate this man!"

"Attack together! Do not allow him the chance to escape!"

The Elders, including Vice Sect Master Zhuang Peng, acted in unison, prepared to exploit this opportunity to eliminate Ning Fan!

Strong forces surged, spewing out in all directions.

The disciples who had been about to join the attack were sent stumbling by this force, knocking them back.

"Boy, meet your end!"

The Second Elder’s eyes were bloodshot as he gathered formidable energy in his fists and struck towards where the dust flew.

However, at that moment, an even more concentrated sword light burst forth from the dust.

Caught off guard, the Second Elder managed to gather his energy in front of him, taking the brunt of the Sword Qi.

"Pugh!"

The Second Elder’s face immediately paled, his vitality weakened, as he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Suddenly, several figures leaped out from the dust—it was Ning Fan, escorting Su Qingcheng and others.

"Go!"

He grabbed Su Qingcheng, channeled two streams of Spiritual Power into Shuang’er and Huo Erba, and charged toward the Feiyu Sect via the gap created by the Second Elder.

"Idiots to think of escaping inward!"

Seeing the direction in which Ning Fan and the others fled, Zuo Yunhua’s lips curled into a cold smile.

"Chase them! Today we must capture him to uncover what secrets he harbors!"

During the previous confrontation, Zuo Yunhua had already sensed something amiss about Ning Fan.

His strength seemed on par with his own, yet the techniques he wielded were unparalleled in might, even capable of directly clashing with him!

In fact, if not for his own intervention, even with these Elders and the Deputy Sect Master, they couldn’t have stopped him!

This was simply inconceivable!

"Chase!"

"We must kill him today!"

"I will reduce this man to ashes!"

The Elders roared furiously, taking to the air and hastening after Ning Fan’s steps.

Especially the Second Elder, even though he had just been gravely wounded by Ning Fan’s surprise attack, he still stubbornly pursued despite his injuries.

Seeing this, many of the disciples along the way stepped forward, intent on stopping Ning Fan.

But Ning Fan dispatched them with a mere strike, sending the disciples flying away, unable to halt his progress.

"Master, where are we going?"

While running, Shuang’er asked with bewilderment.

Ning Fan looked ahead; there was a mountain range not far in the distance. He replied solemnly, "There."

He could sense a strange power hidden within that mountain, albeit it seemed sealed, only feeble fluctuations escaping.

Had it not been for the battle that appeared to have disturbed something, he would not have detected the power within.

Soon, the group arrived at the foot of the mountain range.

"Go!"

Without hesitation, Ning Fan led Su Qingcheng and the others into the mountains.

The Second Elder, eyes ablaze, was about to follow them.

However, just as he took a step forward, he was yanked back by the Elder behind him.

"Have you lost your mind? Recognize where we are!"

The Second Elder looked up and suddenly came back to his senses, a fear in the depths of his eyes.

"Damnation, they’ve entered the back mountains!"

Moments later, Zuo Yunhua and Vice Sect Master Zhuang Peng arrived as well. Gazing at the mountain before them, their expressions wavered uncertainly.

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