Chapter 783: Chapter 783

Qi Zhentian had never expected Ye Tianshi to not only make a move as soon as he said it but also directly sever his own arm.

"You..." Qi Zhentian was full of anger.

"Ding Fan can't move," Ye Tianshi said indifferently.

"Didn't you say that he has nothing to do with you?"

"Now he has nothing to do with me, but after a while, he will be my disciple. You tell me if my future disciple's affairs have anything to do with me..." Ye Tianshi was nonchalant.

Qi Zhentian's brows furrowed tightly. "You dare to mock me... Do you really think my Myriad Demon Sect is easy to bully?"

"My future disciple is getting married. If you know what's good for you, you'll get lost and not disturb my mood," Ye Tianshi said, his face full of indifference.

Ding Fan was just quietly watching from the side.

Ye Tianshi relied on his heaven-defying cultivation and acted in whatever way he pleased.

Keep in mind, the Myriad Demon Sect is the number one sect of the evil factions. Even the number one sect of the righteous factions, the Upper Xuan Sect, wouldn't dare to provoke them easily. And yet, Ye Tianshi didn't care at all and went up to sever the arm of the Second Seat Sect Leader.

"Disciples of the Myriad Demon Sect, heed my command!" Qi Zhentian's face was as red as a pig's liver with rage at this point. He, the Second Seat Sect Leader of the Myriad Demon Sect, had never been toyed with before. "Form the formation!"

Whoosh whoosh whoosh...

As Qi Zhentian's voice fell, a series of figures quickly darted over.

"Kid, don't think of using me as a hired thug. You take care of these little thieves," Ye Tianshi said and, after finishing his words, paid no further attention to Ding Fan, walking to one side to watch the excitement as if it were a play.

By now, it wasn't convenient for Ding Fan to just watch the fun anymore, after all, these people had all come for him.

Ding Fan took out Nine Profound Iron directly.

"Activate the Sky Thunder Formation!"

As Qi Zhentian finished speaking, the shadowy figures that had darted over immediately surrounded Ding Fan.

Ding Fan used his Divine Sense to probe the cultivation levels of these people.

Their cultivation was indeed above Earth Level. It seemed that the Myriad Demon Sect had really splurged to capture him this time.

"The Heavenly Thunder Formation is arranged according to the five elements, with the formation's eye on the Fire Gate, but the Life Gate keeps changing. It won't be easy to break this formation..." Ye Tianshi said, shaking his head and wagging it while sitting to the side.

These words sounded like they were meant for Ding Fan, but also seemed like he was talking to himself.

"Kill!" Qi Zhentian commanded with a wave of his hand.

Swoosh swoosh swoosh...

The people surrounding Ding Fan brandished their Magic Artifacts, and in just a moment, the formation was filled with overlapping sword shadows...

At this moment, where would Ding Fan dare to be careless? He busily used his movements to dodge the incoming sword shadows.

"Senior... with so many people against Senior Ding, I'm afraid he won't be able to hold on..." Lan Qier was anxiously running over to Ye Tianshi.

"Senior Ding? You've already married that stubborn donkey, and you're still calling him Senior?"

Lan Qier was worried about Ding Fan getting hurt, which is why she had come to ask Ye Tianshi to lend a hand.

"Senior, save... save Ding Fan, please..."

Ye Tianshi's face suddenly gave way to a cryptic smile. "Girl, don't worry about that stinky kid right now; he won't die just yet... Now I want to talk about our business."

Lan Qier was startled. "Our business?"

"Girl, I helped you find such a satisfactory groom; how are you going to thank me? You used your body heat to help that stubborn donkey ward off the cold and kissed him secretly yesterday, as if I don't know..."

Lan Qier's face instantly turned as red as if it were about to bleed. "You... you shameless..."

Ye Tianshi didn't care. "Marrying this kid, you did show good taste. Since I helped match you two together, how about you help me in return?"

Lan Qier gave Ye Tianshi a disdainful look but didn't say much else.

"Actually, what you can help me with is quite simple, just make that stubborn donkey become my disciple. I've never taken a disciple in my life, Ye Tianshi. Becoming my disciple is a rare good fortune that you couldn't find even with a lantern."

"Whether he worships you or not has nothing to do with me," Lan Qier said scornfully.

Ye Tianshi didn't get angry. "This Heavenly Thunder Formation is the creation of the founding ancestor of the Myriad Demon Sect. Not to mention Ding Fan, even I suffered from this Great Formation in the past."

Ye Tianshi was certain that Lan Qier cared about Ding Fan.

Sure enough, as soon as Ye Tianshi finished speaking, Lan Qier looked at the inside of the formation with a worried expression.

At this moment, Ding Fan was trapped within the Great Formation, defending from every direction, looking quite embarrassed.

"Senior, your skills are amazing. Please lend a hand," Lan Qier urged.

"It's not impossible for me to help, as long as you agree to help me, right?" Ye Tianshi said. "Besides, if that stubborn donkey doesn't become my disciple, then I can't keep him around forever. I will definitely kill him outright."

Upon hearing Ye Tianshi's words, Lan Qier trembled all over.

Just as Ye Tianshi said, if Ding Fan really kept going , Ye Tianshi wouldn't let him off.

"Alright... I will talk to him slowly. Senior, I beg you, quickly lend a hand, Ding Fan is already injured," Lan Qier said.

"Remember what you said today," Ye Tianshi finished speaking and slowly stood up. "I'm an impatient person; if it takes too long, I can't guarantee I won't do something I might be afraid of myself."

Lan Qier nodded. "I... I will hurry."

Ye Tianshi slowly raised his head to look at the Heavenly Thunder Formation not far away. "It seems it's my turn now..."

Ding Fan was trapped in the Heavenly Thunder Formation.

For a moment, Ding Fan somewhat admired the creator of this Great Formation. It was unpredictable with the five elements changing, cycling between life and death. Within this formation, Ding Fan truly only had the strength to defend and no power to counterattack.

There were a total of twelve people besieging Ding Fan. Each occupied one point of the formation, with attack and defense duties clearly defined.

It was only because Ding Fan's cultivation was at this level that he could still hold on. Otherwise, he would have long been slain by these people.

In the end, Ding Fan still couldn't withstand the opponent's bombardment, and a deep gash was directly slashed across his chest.

Ding Fan knew that if he didn't take the time to think of a way out now, he would inevitably end up trapped and die here.

At this point, Ding Fan could no longer care about anything else; he immediately stepped onto his Flying Sword and soared into the sky.

The Great Formation was formidable, tightly sealed all around, and at this moment only Sword Flight could allow one to break free from the formation.

Qi Zhentian, who was controlling the Great Formation by the side, was taken aback, his eyes widening in shock.

One must know that although there were legends of Sword Control in the Ancient Martial World, no one had actually seen it. He found it incredible that Ding Fan could perform Sword Flight...

Not to mention Qi Zhentian, even Ye Tianshi who was considering coming up to help was extremely surprised.

"This kid... this kid can actually control the sword..."

Although Ye Tianshi was constantly surprised by Ding Fan, the emergence of the Flying Sword still made him shake his head in amazement.

Now, Ye Tianshi was no longer prepared to go and help. With the current situation, Ding Fan seemed to be holding on just fine.

Lan Qier, watching Ding Fan flying in the air, had her mouth wide open...

Yang Baichuan and the others exchanged glances upon seeing this scene...

Once Ding Fan escaped the Heavenly Thunder Formation with Sword Control, he immediately launched a counterattack.

Having been trapped in the Great Formation and beaten up a short while ago, Ding Fan's body was now covered in wounds.

How could Ding Fan swallow this breath? Now that he had escaped the Great Formation, he naturally wanted to vent his anger thoroughly...

"A Heavenly Thunder Formation without thunder? What a joke!" Ding Fan said disdainfully as he hovered in midair with his sword.

"Mysterious Thunder Technique!"

Ding Fan roared, holding a Rune in his hand and tossing it out.

Suddenly, a thick thunderbolt struck down fiercely.

This thunderous blast hit right at the center of the Heavenly Thunder Formation.

The people of Myriad Demon Sect had never witnessed such an attack, and the Mysterious Thunder struck above their heads.

In an instant, all twelve Earth Level Martial Artists within the Heavenly Thunder Formation were thrown to the ground, some of the lower-cultivated ones even being directly knocked unconscious.

"Kill..." Ding Fan shouted fiercely, his figure rapidly sweeping toward the ground.

At this moment, the air was filled with a deadly silence, Ding Fan's killing intent was clear; he was indeed set on taking lives!

Qi Zhentian tried to stop Ding Fan.

But how could Qi Zhentian stop Ding Fan? Not only him, even if the Sect Leader of Myriad Demon Sect were here, he wouldn't be able to prevent Ding Fan from his course,

Swish swish swish swish...

In an instant, several Wind Blades slashed over.

The twelve Earth Level Martial Artists who were thrown to the ground were severed into pieces by Ding Fan's Wind Blades in just the blink of an eye!

Blood, internal organs, limbs were strewn all over the ground!

For those who sought his life, Ding Fan had never been merciful. In a moment, Ding Fan stood proudly in the Arena, holding the Nine Profound Iron sword in his hand.

"Damn! That's so freaking awesome!" Yang Baichuan felt a chill down his spine as he watched, thinking this was just too incredible; twelve Earth Level Martial Artists were annihilated in the blink of an eye...

At this point, Yang Baichuan remembered how foolishly he had challenged Ding Fan.

Now he felt secretly relieved that Ding Fan had not taken him seriously at that time because, had Ding Fan really been earnest, how could he have possibly survived...

Qi Zhentian, seeing this, was truly flabbergasted.

To deal with Ding Fan, Qi Zhentian had selected twelve of the sect's top experts, even bringing the Heavenly Thunder Formation with him. ɴᴇᴡ ɴᴏᴠᴇʟ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs ᴀʀᴇ ᴘᴜʙʟɪsʜᴇᴅ ᴏɴ 𝙣𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙡•𝓯𝓲𝓻𝓮•𝕟𝕖𝕥

In Qi Zhentian's eyes, this was already an overwhelmingly strong lineup; even if Ding Fan was formidable, there was absolutely no way for him to survive.

But what Qi Zhentian didn't expect was that the Heavenly Thunder Formation, set up by the twelve experts, was unable to trap Ding Fan. Instead, it was instantly wiped out...

The loss of twelve Earth Level Martial Artists was a major blow to Myriad Demon Sect, which would likely have to lie low for decades...

The battle against Ding Fan had shaken the very foundations of Myriad Demon Sect...

"Kid, for this grudge, Myriad Demon Sect will certainly seek a hundredfold vengeance!" After leaving these words behind, Qi Zhentian vanished on the spot.

Mercy to one's enemies is cruelty to oneself!

You don't fear a thief stealing, but you fear them remembering your house. Since he had already killed them, how could Ding Fan possibly leave himself future trouble?

In a moment, Ding Fan's figure also disappeared from the spot.

Seeing this, Ye Tianshi nodded in satisfaction.

Decisive actions, resolute killings...

Ye Tianshi's approval of Ding Fan was growing by the minute. Good cultivation, great perception, limitless potential... such people were rare, maybe appearing only once every thousand years...

"Ding Fan..." Lan Qier called out worriedly.

"Don't worry about that stubborn donkey. He's gone to hunt down that Qi Zhentian who lost an arm..." Ye Tianshi said indifferently.

Just as Ye Tianshi finished speaking, Ding Fan had already reappeared before everyone.

"He got away?" Ye Tianshi looked at Ding Fan.

"Killed him," Ding Fan said indifferently.

Not many can escape from Ding Fan's grasp. With Qi Zhentian severely wounded and one arm less, if Ding Fan had let him escape, he might as well have killed himself with a block of tofu...