Chapter 410: Chapter 410

The person who threw the boulder and exploded the car was clearly Wu Fatian standing nearby.

But now, Wu Fatian didn't even glance at Ding Fan and Lu Fan, who narrowly escaped death. Evidently, the life and death of the people in the car were of no concern to him.

"Ji Qing, you know who I am. Under the heavens, countless women wish to be mine. I'm giving you an opportunity now; don't you cherish it at all?"

Wu Fatian stood with his hands behind his back, his gaze icy as he looked at the fairy-like beauty beside him.

"I've said it before; I will not be with you..." Ji Qing said calmly and unhurriedly.

Wu Fatian's face darkened.

"The boulder just now was thrown by you, wasn't it? You almost took our lives; do you realize that?" At this moment, Lu Fan, quite upset, walked over.

Wu Fatian had attacked them with a boulder for no reason and was now acting as if he had nothing to do with it. Lu Fan stepped up to confront Wu Fatian.

Suddenly, Wu Fatian stretched out his right hand, and Lu Fan's body was abruptly lifted into the air.

Lu Fan felt as if he were being tightly gripped by an invisible giant hand. The strength of the invisible hand grew stronger, as if it were about to crush him.

"Wu Fatian, put him down; don't kill the innocent again..." Ji Qing said from the side.

"Become my woman, or I will kill him," Wu Fatian said coldly.

"You..." Ji Qing's brow furrowed deeply.

Just at this moment, suddenly, a thunderous noise erupted.

Wu Fatian's figure was forced back two steps, and the Lu Fan he had caught in the air was now saved by a young man.

Ji Qing's eyes lit up at this scene.

Someone had managed to save a person from Wu Fatian's clutches and even forced him back! And that person was a young man just over twenty years old.

One must know that Wu Fatian was of esteemed status since childhood, built up with mountains of cultivation resources. Although he is only about twenty-five or twenty-six years old, he has already become an Earth Level Fifth Grade powerhouse.

With such formidable cultivation, and combined with the secret techniques of Wu Fatian's sect, someone was still able to rescue a person from his grip...

Wu Fatian's expression became solemn, and a murderous aura emanated from his eyes.

To be forced back in front of the woman he liked and to have someone rescued from his grasp was a blatant slap in the face for Wu Fatian.

"You will regret what you just did..."

The person who saved Lu Fan was Ding Fan.

The other party was extremely overbearing, first attacking them with a boulder for no reason. If it weren't for Ding Fan's Divine Sense detecting it in advance, he and Lu Fan might have been killed or seriously injured.

Lu Fan went to reason with Wu Fatian, and without any explanation, Wu Fatian almost crushed him to death.

Nothing could be more overbearing than this!

"Are you trying to bully the weak with your strength?" Ding Fan looked at Wu Fatian, his tone even.

Wu Fatian raised his right hand, gently touching the Skeleton Ring on his finger. "So what if I am? I, Wu Fatian, have always been this way!"

"Then I will teach you what true strength is, and what weakness is!" Ding Fan said evenly, yet a torrent of fighting spirit surged within him.

"Wu Fatian, enough. Your bloodthirst will only make me despise you more and more." At this point, Ji Qing quickly stood in front of Ding Fan and Lu Fan with her arms outstretched, blocking Wu Fatian.

Ji Qing knew Wu Fatian very well; whenever he touched the Skeleton Ring on his finger, it meant he had resolved to kill someone.

Wu Fatian's eyebrows furrowed deeply. "Ji Qing, are you saying you're taking their side now, to protect them?"

"I just don't want you to add to the killing. Wu Fatian, they were just passersby. It was wrong of you to attack them without cause..."

Before Ji Qing could finish, Wu Fatian interrupted her with a cold snort.

"Wrong of me? The victor is always the one who has the right to judge right from wrong. Losers have no right to make such judgments!" Wu Fatian said this with a sharp gaze fixed on Ding Fan and Lu Fan behind Ji Qing.

Wu Fatian's eyes were filled with murderous intent, causing Lu Fan, who had a lower level of cultivation, to shudder uncontrollably at his side.

Wu Fatian pointed his right index finger at Ding Fan and Lu Fan behind Ji Qing. "If the two of you don't want to die too gruesomely, you might as well end your own lives."

"You're far too full of yourself. Someone will die here today, but it certainly won't be us." Ding Fan stepped from behind Ji Qing to the front. ɴᴇᴡ ɴᴏᴠᴇʟ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs ᴀʀᴇ ᴘᴜʙʟɪsʜᴇᴅ ᴏɴ 𝙣𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙡~𝙛𝙞𝙧𝙚~𝙣𝙚𝙩

Ding Fan would never hide behind a woman, allowing a woman to protect him.

"You're no match for him; run quickly. I will hold him back for you here," Ji Qing urged Ding Fan, who was surprisingly not retreating.

Upon hearing Ji Qing's words, Wu Fatian let out a cold snort. "Ji Qing, so you're saying you want to fight me? For these two strangers?"

"They're innocent to begin with..." As Ji Qing spoke, she glanced at Ding Fan beside her.

"Hurry and leave; staying here will only get you killed by him. He always keeps his word; run quickly!" Ji Qing urgently prompted Ding Fan beside her.

"Kid, you can run, but even if you flee to the ends of the earth, the Heavenly Demon Sect will absolutely not let you off," Wu Fatian said coldly.

Run? Wu Fatian hadn't yet reached the point where he could make Ding Fan flee just by his presence.

"Miss, thank you for your kindness, but we won't be leaving. He attacked us unprovoked with huge rocks; I haven't settled that score yet. How could I possibly just walk away?" Ding Fan said to Ji Qing by his side.

Ji Qing blinked in surprise, her clear and bright eyes fluttering with confusion for a moment.

The young man in front of her was not only refusing to leave, but he also wanted to settle accounts with Wu Fatian?!

Wu Fatian had just revealed the backing of the Heavenly Demon Sect.

The Heavenly Demon Sect, the number one Evil Cult in the world. Many families and sects in the realm of Ancient Martial Arts prostrated before the Heavenly Demon Sect seeking protection. The White Lotus Sect, which had clashed with Ding Fan several times before, was just a small sect under the Heavenly Demon Sect, a very small sect...

In the Ancient Martial World, the infamous name of the Heavenly Demon Sect alone was enough to shake the land.

And that Wu Fatian was not just any member of the Heavenly Demon Sect, but more importantly, he was the sect leader's only son. What a formidable presence he was.

Ji Qing was surprised that Ding Fan and his group wouldn't run and even wanted to settle accounts with Wu Fatian.

Ding Fan then strode towards Wu Fatian.

Ji Qing was taken aback. Just as she was about to chase after Ding Fan to pull him back, Lu Fan by her side had already spoken.

"Miss, there's no need to worry, my martial grand uncle is very powerful..."

Martial grand uncle? Ji Qing was stunned.

The Lu Fan in front of her seemed no older than twenty-two or twenty-three, and Ding Fan should be about the same age as him. How could he refer to the other as his martial grand uncle?

While Ji Qing was still in shock, Wu Fatian had already made his move.

Wu Fatian dispensed with the pleasantries of a fight and raised his right hand, a black aura spreading from his body.

Following that, a Wind Blade whistled out.

A grating sound that seemed like the call of the Grim Reaper...

Ding Fan was taken aback.

On his trip to Longxi this time, Ding Fan had encountered quite a few strong opponents. To his knowledge, those capable of unleashing Wind Blades were all above the Earth Level Sixth Grade.

And now Wu Fatian, despite being only at Earth Level Fifth Grade, was able to produce a Wind Blade, which was rather impressive.

It seemed the madman did have some capital after all.

However, Ding Fan had no intention of dodging. Wu Fatian started with a Wind Blade, a clear display of using strength to bully the weaker. He simply wanted to use such a powerful Martial Skill to shock Ding Fan.

At that moment, Ding Fan was filled with fighting spirit. You want to use strength against me, then I'll show you what true power is!

Ding Fan roared and, without dodging, sent a powerful Flying Blade directly back at him.

Strength against strength, Wind Blade versus Wind Blade!

Boom... The two Wind Blades collided violently in mid-air, bursting forth a dazzling splendor.

With a series of thuds, Wu Fatian was forced back two steps by Ding Fan's Wind Blade, whereas Ding Fan stood firm like a mountain, not moving an inch.

Ji Qing watched with her eyes wide open. She simply couldn't believe that Ding Fan, who had just turned twenty, could unleash a Wind Blade, and with such force that he had pushed Wu Fatian back.

Keep in mind that from a young age, Wu Fatian had been trained using various cultivation resources by the sect leader of the Heavenly Demon Sect. He even soaked in medicinal baths refined from Heavenly Materials and Earth Treasures every night.

Within the Heavenly Demon Sect, Wu Fatian was regarded as a genius.

Yet, the genius of the Heavenly Demon Sect was forced back two steps by a younger man using strength against strength, and it was even by means of a Wind Blade...

If it weren't witnessed with their own eyes, who would believe it?

"You must die!" Wu Fatian naturally noticed Ji Qing's expression, and his face turned extremely ugly, to the point of becoming the color of dark iron.

He had intended to use the Wind Blade to completely crush his opponent with absolute superiority, but in the end, it turned out ...

Being embarrassed time and again in front of the woman he liked, Wu Fatian was on the verge of a rampage!

"Die!" Wu Fatian's figure suddenly sprung into action.

Although Ding Fan appeared calm, he did not dare to underestimate Wu Fatian. From their last clash, he could definitely feel something odd about Wu Fatian.

Therefore, Ding Fan always kept a firm Divine Sense lock on his opponent.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh... Wu Fatian lunged at Ding Fan and, before reaching him, suddenly struck.

Several streams of black Qi condensed into needles and shot towards Ding Fan with a whizz.

Ding Fan felt those black Qi needles were no trivial matter and didn't dare to take them lightly. As the needles flew towards him, he swiftly dodged away.

Swish... Just then, Wu Fatian waved his right hand and lifted a Tang Sword in both hands.

In the darkness of the night, the Tang Sword emitted a bluish glow, much like the glint in the Grim Reaper's eyes...