Top-tier Unruly Master

At this moment, not only Ye Ningbing and the others wore faces of shock upon witnessing this scene, but Zhong Hao, the young cultivator, also showed a look of astonishment, clearly worried about Ding Fan.

After all, Ding Fan was his only lifeline now. If Ding Fan were to be killed by the opponent, the next one to die would clearly be him. But it was evident that the moves of the old figure were extremely fierce and couldn't be dealt with by a Nascent Soul cultivator. At this point, Zhong Hao was genuinely worried about Ding Fan.

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At this moment, seeing the elder's move, Ding Fan squinted his eyes before surging his Divine Vigor, then fiercely charging his Fist Technique towards the elder's fist.

"Golden Dragon Emergence!"

Ding Fan shouted fiercely, then rushed towards the elder with a momentum that was not much weaker than his.

Upon witnessing this scene, He Qianyao and the others were shocked, unable to believe that Ding Fan not only didn't evade the elder's fierce strike but instead charged head-on, intending to meet it hard. This was simply too unbelievable!

Is Ding Fan not afraid of death?

No matter how formidable Ding Fan is, he is still merely a Nascent Soul Stage cultivator. Although He Qianyao had seen some of Ding Fan's techniques and knew he was formidable, even to defeat the opponent, he couldn't just clash head-on; that would be seeking death, right?

He Qianyao knew the possibility of Ding Fan defeating the opponent was very slim and that required Ding Fan to use some special means, not confronting directly like this; it's simply unbelievable!

At this moment, He Qianyao was extremely worried about Ding Fan, even afraid to watch what's next. It was apparent that Ding Fan might end up tragically...

Ye Ningbing, witnessing Ding Fan's actions, had absolute faith in him, knowing that since Ding Fan chose to confront directly, he must have some confidence. But Ye Ningbing was still worried for Ding Fan, understanding that the variables in a battle for cultivators could be too numerous.

Moreover, the opponent was clearly a Nascent Soul Late Stage cultivator, not someone ordinary. It was uncertain whether Ding Fan could retreat intact...

At this moment, the two young divine girls were also worried about Ding Fan upon witnessing his actions. Although they knew Ding Fan was formidable, his cultivation was considerably weaker than that of the elder. In the Cultivation World, cultivation was certainly an essential measure of one's strength.

Furthermore, the two girls showed stern expressions, knowing that even if their master came, it wouldn't be easy to deal with the elder, whereas Ding Fan was only a Divinity Soldier Second Grade cultivator. The outcome was quite clear, leaving the girls worried.

What surprised the two divine girls more was that Ding Fan didn't evade the elder's attack but opted for a frontal attack, completely defying their expectations. In their eyes, even their master would have to avoid the elder's strike, clearly something ordinary cultivators couldn't withstand.

At this moment, the shock wasn't limited to Ye Ningbing and the others; even Zhong Hao, the young cultivator, was taken aback seeing Ding Fan confronting the elder head-on.

Is this a joke? That elder's cultivation was Nascent Soul Late Stage whereas the cultivator was merely Late Nascent Soul Stage, choosing to confront head-on is suicidal!

For a moment, Zhong Hao felt a sense of sorrow for Ding Fan, more worried about his own impending fate...

Boom...

Suddenly, a muffled noise echoed. Evidently, Ding Fan's punch was full of vigor, charging fiercely like an aggressive great dragon with a faint gust towards the elder. The elder's attack resembled a fierce tiger, simultaneously punching ferociously toward Ding Fan's fist.

As the elder wore a sinister and disdainful expression, suddenly, his face turned grave. His attack this time evidently lacked any carelessness, despite his capabilities being somewhat inhibited due to the Arctic Chill. Yet, the elder knew he could exert about eighty percent of his power without issue.

However, when Ding Fan's swift punch approached the elder, he shockingly realized the exquisite nature of the opponent's Fist Technique. He didn't expect Ding Fan not only evaded his punch at the collision moment but also managed to attack him. This was simply too incredible!

Momentarily, the elder's face turned astonished, understanding that this evasive maneuver wasn't something common cultivators could perform. As a Nascent Soul Late Stage cultivator, his experience told him the opponent's Fist Technique was profound and extraordinary.

The elder almost felt momentarily that the opponent's Fist Technique seemed distinct from the Cultivation World's techniques. Knowing his Fist Technique was notably formidable, nearly reaching a Heavenly Level Cultivation Technique presence, encountering the opponent's punch felt like facing a superior, subsequently surrendering without daring to resist, which was indeed terrifying.

The elder knew even a Heavenly Level Martial Arts wouldn't provoke him to react so strongly. The punch was genuinely too profound.

Boom...

The elder attempted to evade Ding Fan's technique, but it was already too late. At this moment, the elder could only use his punch to withstand the opponent's technique. Currently, it wasn't about mutual frontal confrontation but rather Ding Fan retreating completely, and solely his punch directly countering the elder's.

At this moment, Ding Fan's advantage was fully apparent. Whether the Elder could defeat Ding Fan's punch or not, Ding Fan naturally remained unscathed.

Boom...

Poof...

Their fists suddenly collided fiercely, instantly raising dust and filling the air with smoke. The Elder's figure abruptly retreated, spitting out a mouthful of blood continuously. Obviously, the Elder was seriously injured, and he looked at Ding Fan with shock, clearly not expecting Ding Fan's punch to be so powerful.

Simultaneously, the Elder's face showed an expression of pain, evidently because of the Arctic Chill that accompanied Ding Fan's punch, making his body feel intense pain. The Elder even felt as if some of his meridians were blocked by the Arctic Chill; clearly, he was seriously injured this time.

He couldn't believe that Ding Fan, merely a Nascent Soul Late Stage cultivator, could be so terrifying. He, a Nascent Soul Late Stage practitioner, was not only defeated in martial arts but was also brought to such a state by a single punch.

At this moment, Ye Ningbing and the others were shocked upon seeing this scene involving Ding Fan, having never imagined that Ding Fan would not only be unharmed but also manage to seriously injure the Elder to the point of vomiting blood. It was truly unbelievable!

This was simply astonishing!

Who had ever heard of a Nascent Soul Late Stage cultivator defeating a Nascent Soul Late Stage practitioner? This was an unheard-of event in the Cultivation World!

Zhong Hao, witnessing Ding Fan's scene, could not help but be dumbfounded, his expression filled with shock. He immediately understood what constituted a true talent in cultivation; compared to others, he was truly nothing. Just a Nascent Soul Late Stage cultivation!

For a moment, Zhong Hao struggled to believe his eyes, suspecting that Ding Fan couldn't be a mere Nascent Soul Late Stage cultivator, but rather a hidden master.

Zhong Hao now understood why Ding Fan had been so confident and composed when approaching earlier, realizing his true strength. Initially, Zhong Hao had underestimated Ding Fan, but now he felt like a frog in a well, blind to the truth in front of him!

At this moment, Ding Fan gazed coldly at the Elder opposite him, his eyes filled with murderous intent. Ding Fan then moved, disappearing instantly, only to reappear beside the Elder, swinging his flying sword fiercely towards the Elder's head.

"Dayang Sect's disciples will not die in vain!"

Ding Fan shouted furiously, as he swung his sword at the Elder's head. Remembering the slaughtered Dayang Sect, Ding Fan's heart filled with hatred towards those cultivators. Long ago, he vowed to avenge the Dayang Sect.

Seeing Ding Fan appear before him in an instant, the Elder felt terror in his heart as he watched the flying sword slice towards him. Clearly, he was heavily injured and seemed not to be Ding Fan's match.

Driven by the urgent desire to survive, the Elder hastily pulled out an ordinary longsword from his space ring, placing it in front of him defensively.

Clang!

With a crisp sound, the Elder's longsword was immediately sliced by Ding Fan's flying sword. Following this, Ding Fan swung his longsword again, striking mercilessly at the Elder's head without hesitation.

"No..."

Poof!

The Elder's eyes widened with shock, overwhelmed by fear, almost pleading as he uttered a final cry. The next moment, his head was severed by Ding Fan's decisive strike, causing a fountain of blood to spurt forth.

The Elder collapsed dead, completely lifeless. His severed head bore a look of utter disbelief, unable to comprehend dying at the hands of a Nascent Soul Stage cultivator...

At this moment, He Qianyao was utterly dumbfounded upon witnessing this scene. A Nascent Soul Late Stage cultivator was simply slain by Ding Fan. This was truly unbelievable!

He Qianyao knew she had never seen such an occurrence in her life, a Nascent Soul Late Stage cultivator being slain by a Nascent Soul Late Stage cultivator. It was truly incredible!

But He Qianyao felt a sense of relief as the Elder was an enemy of the Dayang Sect, hoping he would be killed by Ding Fan sooner, preferably torn to pieces. It was those despicable villains who killed her father, her kin, and destroyed her home!

For a moment, He Qianyao's eyes moistened, filled with pain and grief from her past sorrowful memories.

Ye Ningbing, seeing Ding Fan's scene, felt immense shock in her heart. She had never imagined Ding Fan would so smoothly eliminate the Elder; it was truly astonishing!