Chapter 798: Chapter 798

Dong Fangshuo immediately knelt on the ground and began kowtowing nonstop.

He wasn't a fool. An Earth Level Expert elder was defeated by Ding Fan in one move, and now Gu Mingfeng was also crippled by Ding Fan. Dong Fangshuo wasn't stupid—he knew that with his meager skills, it would be futile to confront Ding Fan.

Originally, Dong Fangshuo had a good plan, which was to use the Imprisonment Array Formation to trap Ding Fan, but who knew that it would be completely ineffective against him.

"Brother Fan, spare my life!" At this moment, Dong Fangshuo could only hope that his earnest pleas would move Ding Fan to spare his life.

"Fuck!" Gu Mingfeng couldn't help but curse.

Before, it was Dong Fangshuo who had come to him, proposing that they join forces against Ding Fan. But now, after Gu Mingfeng had been beaten to the point of having all his bones broken, instead of seeking revenge, Dong Fangshuo had taken the initiative to kneel and beg for mercy.

"Dong Fangshuo, my Mysterious Sword Sect will not let this go. Even if Ding Fan spares you today, I definitely will not spare you," said Gu Mingfeng, trembling with anger.

At this point, Dong Fangshuo didn't bother with Gu Mingfeng any longer. His primary concern was whether Ding Fan would spare him; as for future matters, he had no time to think about them.

"Sever your own arms, then roll out of here..." Ding Fan said indifferently.

Dong Fangshuo was stunned, but after contemplating for a moment, he stirred up his Inner Strength and then let out a low shout.

Dong Fangshuo's arms were instantly shattered by his Inner Strength, blood spattered all over the ground, and both arms fell to the floor.

Kneeling on the ground, Dong Fangshuo's face was extremely pale, and his whole body trembled due to the intense pain...

"Brother Fan... may I leave now?" After calming his breathing a bit, Dong Fangshuo said to Ding Fan, who was standing aside.

Ding Fan didn't even glance at Dong Fangshuo.

A person like that would do anything to save his own life. Now that he had lost both arms, he was as good as disabled; being alive or dead made little difference...

"I'm going... going now!" Immediately, Dong Fangshuo struggled to stand up from the ground, and then he made his escape.

At this moment, Ding Fan did glance at Gu Mingfeng, who had been blasted by his True Qi and couldn't stand up.

Gu Mingfeng would now be incapable of participating in the Martial Arts Conference. If he receives prompt medical attention, preserving his life might still be possible, but his cultivation had already been dispersed by Ding Fan's True Qi...

Gu Mingfeng, seeing Ding Fan look at him, felt as though he was being preyed upon by a demon and hurriedly begged for mercy just like Dong Fangshuo had.

Better to live poorly than to die; as long as one lives, there is still a chance for everything.

"To think he dared to challenge Brother Fan when he's this weak. Isn't that like courting death?" Mu Zi made a disdainful expression on the side.

Previously, Gu Mingfeng never imagined Ding Fan would be so powerful. The Imprisonment Array couldn't restrain him; instead, Gu Mingfeng ended up in his current battered state...

Now that his cultivation was dispersed, Ding Fan no longer paid him any attention and took Mu Zi straight back to the tent to rest.

Not long after Ding Fan and the others had left, four figures darted out.

These four were naturally Gu Mingfeng's subordinates.

When Ding Fan was displaying his might earlier, none of these men dared to intervene. Only after confirming that Ding Fan had truly left did the four rush over.

"Sect Master, shall we call in the Sect's masters to take revenge?" one of the sect members asked.

"Starting from now, anyone who mentions revenge will be dealt with according to our Sect rules!" Gu Mingfeng said with a face full of hatred. "Pass on my orders, from henceforth, no disciple of my Mysterious Sword Sect shall provoke this Ding Fan..."

The four men were taken aback. Gu Mingfeng was known for seeking retribution over the smallest of slights, yet now he was saying not to seek revenge in the future...

How could the four disciples understand?

Gu Mingfeng knew that given Ding Fan's heaven-defying cultivation, even if all the members of the Mysterious Sword Sect were to come at him, it would only result in their own annihilation by Ding Fan in the end.

"However, listen well, you four. You must kill Dong Fangshuo of the Fenghuo Gate for me!" Gu Mingfeng said viciously.

In Gu Mingfeng's view, if it weren't for Dong Fangshuo, he wouldn't have ended up in such a wretched state. Thus, though he couldn't provoke Ding Fan, he was determined to make a move against Dong Fangshuo.

The four Mysterious Sword Sect disciples didn't waste any more words and obediently carried Gu Mingfeng away...

Upon returning to the tent with Mu Zi, Ding Fan was rendered speechless by the sight of Wu Die, Huan Er, and Bian Zixuan all having changed into close-fitting underwear.

The tent was rather small, and with these women wearing such clothes, it was simply too much to handle.

"Brother Fan, it's getting late. Let's rest up," said Wu Die, yawning."

After Wu Die finished speaking, Bian Zixuan and Huan Er volunteered to make space. They quickly cleared a spot for Ding Fan.

With the women showing no pretense, it would have been inappropriate for him to dither. Ding Fan then laid down in the vacancy.

Suddenly, the interior of the small tent became incredibly alluring.

To Ding Fan's left were Wu Die and Huan Er, while on the other side were Mu Zi and Bian Zixuan...

From another angle, Ding Fan was now quite enjoying the blessings of many, so to speak...

After Ding Fan lay down, he recited the Heart Clarity Spell and fell into a sleep.

Nothing noteworthy occurred that night, and when Ding Fan woke up the next day, he found himself submerged under the beautiful legs and bare arms of four women.

What was even more fatal was that Wu Die and Mu Zi were both facing Ding Fan with their faces so close that Ding Fan could even smell their fragrant breaths...

This was truly an endless temptation...

Having no other choice, Ding Fan had to continue pretending to be asleep. He didn't know how much time passed before the four great beauties finally got out of bed.

Yet, there was no hint of embarrassment among the four beauties; they even chatted and laughed with each other.

Ding Fan, on the other hand, had a face full of black lines, feeling as if he were merely attending to their sleeping quarters.

After getting up, the five of them prepared something to eat.

However, news soon spread wildly about the head of the Mysterious Sword Sect being severely injured and withdrawing from the competition, as well as the son of the head of Fenghuo Gate, Dong Fangshuo, withdrawing due to severe injuries.

Mu Zi naturally knew that Ding Fan was behind these events. Though Mu Zi liked to act wildly, she also had limits on her actions, so she didn't disclose that these events were Ding Fan's doing.

"Did you guys hear? Yesterday, five Earth Level Experts ganged up on Nalan Xiong, and as a result, all five were killed by him..." Follow current novᴇls on 𝕟𝕠𝕧𝕖𝕝⟡𝕗𝗂𝗋𝖾⟡𝕟𝕖𝕥

"Whoa, is he really that powerful? Nalan Xiong is just how old, at most twenty-seven or twenty-eight, right? And five Earth Level masters couldn't stand against him..."

"You know, Nalan Xiong really has some valuable assets. I heard he even has an Immortal Talisman..."

"Immortal Talisman? What's that?"

"In short, it's something much more powerful than an invitation..."

At this moment, someone in the corner was discussing something, and because it was related to Nalan Xiong, Ding Fan couldn't help but listen a bit more carefully.

"This Nalan Xiong is indeed quite formidable..." Mu Zi had also heard the conversation of those few people and was quietly talking with Bian Zixuan beside her. "The last time we went to Longxi, there was a testing stele, and Brother Fan's name wasn't even on it, but Nalan Xiong's name was ranked first..."

For a moment, everyone was shocked.

Ding Fan's cultivation was already very impressive, and if he hadn't left his name, then Nalan Xiong must be quite formidable indeed.

After eating, the group went for a stroll by the seaside since there were still a few days before the real Martial Arts Conference, leaving them free to explore the island.

Ding Fan probed the situation of the pirates with his Divine Sense and found that the island was enveloped by various defense and Imprisonment Array Formations.

Being able to envelop the entire island with formations indicated an immensely powerful handiwork. Only someone from an Immortal Sect could likely achieve such a feat.

And while the group was wandering by the seaside, Ding Fan suddenly sensed a very strange presence.

As soon as Ding Fan noticed it, Bian Zixuan sensed it, too. The aura was very similar to that of a Ghost Warrior.

Without delay, Ding Fan probed with his Divine Sense, and after confirming the situation, his eyebrows slightly furrowed. "Mu Zi, you take them and walk around randomly. I have some things to take care of," he said.

After dropping those words, Ding Fan dashed away without looking back.

"I'm coming too." Bian Zixuan immediately followed him.

Mu Zi, Huan Er, and Wu Die watched the two shadows depart, knowing that following them would not be helpful. Taking care of themselves was the best way to help Ding Fan.

Ding Fan moved swiftly and soon arrived at a coconut grove.

Although Bian Zixuan was not as fast, the island was not big, and it didn't take long for her to catch up with him.

Ding Fan waited for Bian Zixuan to arrive and then picked her up on his back.

Since they had all slept together in a tent the previous night, carrying her on his back was not an issue.

Soon, Ding Fan, carrying Bian Zixuan on his back, quickly made his way through the grove and they arrived behind a large rock. They concealed their presence there.

On the other side of the rock was a stretch of beach, with several people present.

Among those people, three were standing, and one was lying on the sandy beach, obviously very weak, as if on the brink of death...

As for the three standing, Ding Fan recognized them all—the leader was Qi Changran, with Qi Luomei by his side, and another person he didn't know personally, but had seen before and was from the Quanzhen Xuanmen.

"Guo Ziyu, your talent is commendable, but compared to those formidable disciples of other Sects, it still falls short. If you absorb this man's Cultivation Technique, I believe your cultivation will improve significantly..." Qi Changran said indifferently to Cheng Bufan.

"Master... As long as it serves our Sect, I'm willing to do anything," said the young man named Guo Ziyu, earnestly.

"Good. If you master the Divine Skill I taught you and achieve something in this Martial Arts Conference, I will give my daughter's hand to you in marriage..." Qi Changran said indifferently.

"Master... Are your words true?" Guo Ziyu looked at Qi Changran in disbelief.

Qi Changran nodded. "I know of your affection for Luo Mei, so as long as you perform well this time, my word is my bond..."

"But... but..." Guo Ziyu hesitated before saying, "But Cheng Bufan and Luo Mei..."

"No need to mention him," interjected Qi Luomei indifferently. "He and I have nothing to do with each other. As long as you perform well this time, I agree to marry you..."