Chapter 851: Chapter 851

Yanjing Garrison First Army Headquarters.

Atop an armored command vehicle, Ye Chenliang was sitting across from a young man.

"Young Master Ye, Ding Fan is finished this time. I've already received the news; he just killed someone from Upper Xuan Sect. The state is currently considering using the Upper Xuan Sect against the Ghost Sect. With Ding Fan's actions, the state is bound to make a move. Otherwise, how will they answer to the Upper Xuan Sect?" said the young man sitting opposite Ye Chenliang.

"My Ye Family was defeated because of him; he must die by my hands." Ye Chenliang's tone was quite calm, yet not a hint of murderous intent was hidden.

"The men you've sent, they're all from the Restoration Organization. They've helped the Qin family before. Back then, Ding Fan killed people from their Restoration Organization, and with their involvement this time, no one will suspect you. Everyone will think it's the Fu Country Organization seeking revenge on Ding Fan," the young man said with a smile.

Ye Chenliang glanced at the young man. "Guo Ming, it was your idea after all. I wouldn't have been able to contact the Restoration Organization otherwise. You should be credited with the first merit."

"Young Master Ye, you flatter me. It's an honor to be of help to you," replied Guo Ming, laughing.

Just then, Ye Chenliang's phone rang. He immediately answered the call. "This is Ye Chenliang... What? Ye Ningbing is now with that man?... Never mind, just kill them both."

As soon as Ye Chenliang finished speaking, he hung up the phone directly.

"Young Master Ye, are you also going to kill Miss Ningbing?" Guo Ming asked with some confusion.

Ye Chenliang nodded. "She is now Ding Fan's woman. Such a person might as well be dead."

Guo Ming nodded. "Right, 'without ruthlessness, one cannot be a man of power,' isn't that so?" Thıs text ıs hosted at 𝗻𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗹✶𝗳𝗶𝗿𝗲✶𝗻𝗲𝘁

Guo Ming and Ye Chenliang continued chatting for about ten minutes before Ye Chenliang's phone rang again.

Ye Chenliang looked at the caller ID and slightly furrowed his brows before answering the call.

"Ye Chenliang, run, he's coming to kill you…" Ye Ningbing's voice came from the other end of the call.

"Kill me? I'd like to see how he plans to do that, I'm right now in the command vehicle at the First Army headquarters..." Ye Chenliang said disdainfully. "Let him try to kill me if he dares."

Ye Chenliang didn't wait for Ye Ningbing to finish speaking and hung up the phone directly.

"What's going on? Young Master Ye, has there been a situation?" Guo Ming asked from the side.

Ye Chenliang nodded. "That kid seems to have taken care of the Restoration Organization's men. Ye Ningbing says he is coming for me."

"Young Master Ye, don't worry. The military men should all be eager to find Ding Fan right now. If he comes here at this time, it would be no different than throwing himself into the net," said Guo Ming, smiling.

Ye Chenliang snorted lightly. "Even with a hundredfold the courage, he would not dare come here."

The main reason Ye Chenliang chose to hide here was that it was military territory. If Ding Fan dared to trespass here, even killing him would be in vain.

Moreover, even if Ding Fan was powerful, the tanks and artillery here were more than enough to annihilate him.

At this moment, Guo Ming's phone rang. He answered the call immediately.

"Major Guo, a man named Ding Fan has come to the camp gate. He says he is looking for you."

Guo Ming's eyes widened in shock as he turned to Ye Chenliang. "Ding Fan... Ding Fan has come… What should we do?"

Ye Chenliang was also stunned, obviously not having expected Ding Fan to dare to come.

"Let him in!" Ye Chenliang stood up with a grave expression.

Acting immediately, Guo Ming relayed Ye Chenliang's words into the phone. "Let him in."

After hanging up the phone, Guo Ming thought for a moment and then called the personnel from Group 3567. "Group 3567, Ding Fan has been spotted, send reinforcements swiftly…"

Ye Chenliang had repeatedly sought his life, and for someone like that, Ding Fan naturally wouldn't spare him.

Ding Fan could spare Ye Chenliang once for Ye Ningbing's sake, but he would certainly not do so a second time. Ding Fan did not believe in repaying evil with good. The best solution for dealing with someone who dared to act against him was to crush them completely, to ensure their absolute demise.

Side by side, Ding Fan and Ye Ningbing advanced toward the direction of the command vehicle, with a soldier leading the way in front of them.

Ding Fan had not intended to bring Ye Ningbing along, but since she had insistently followed, he had no choice but to comply.

The soldier quickly led Ding Fan and company to a training ground, where over ten armored vehicles were parked. After scanning with his Divine Sense, Ding Fan ignored the fully armed and loaded armored vehicles.

With his current level of cultivation, these armored vehicles posed no threat to his life, and Ding Fan simply disregarded them.

It was precisely because of his powerful cultivation that Ding Fan dared to confront Ye Chenliang directly.

"All units, aim!" Following Guo Ming's loud command, the cannons of over a dozen armored vehicles were all aimed at Ding Fan, and the machine gunners atop the turrets also pointed their guns squarely at him.

Facing the aim of these numerous cannons, Ding Fan stood with his hands behind his back, showing not the slightest hint of panic on his face.

"Ye Chenliang, you better come out and apologize to Ding Fan... Don't be his enemy anymore..." Ye Ningbing said urgently upon seeing the driver.

Ye Ningbing had seen Ding Fan's methods and knew that if he wasn't completely confident, he wouldn't have come here. Now she could only hope that Ye Chenliang would listen to her, which might still save his life.

"Ye Ningbing, are you still dreaming? Can't you see the situation here with your own eyes? Today, there's no way Ding Fan can escape. I think now you should persuade him to surrender directly," Ye Chenliang shouted.

Ye Chenliang didn't bother to argue with Ye Ningbing anymore. He charged ahead and shouted at Ding Fan. "Ding Fan, you killed people from the Upper Xuan Sect, and today you invaded the military camp, you're dead for sure..."

Swish swish swish... Just at this moment, there was constant movement of figures around the training field.

With a sweep of his Divine Sense, Ding Fan knew that these people were from the 3567 squads.

Although Ding Fan had some connections with the 3567 squads, they were ultimately part of the national machinery, which never entertained sentiments when it came to matters of principle. This was their duty.

Seeing people from the 3567 squads stepping in, the corners of Ding Fan's mouth lifted slightly. It seemed there was no way to keep today's commotion small.

"Kid, are you the one who killed Fang Butong?" Right at that moment, an Elder with white beard, accompanied by two followers, appeared directly in front of Ding Fan.

The three almost instantly appeared there, which showed that their movement techniques were extraordinarily formidable.

Ding Fan used his Divine Sense to inspect the newcomers. Their cultivation was not bad—Peak Earth Level seemed about right. The two followers behind him also had Earth Level cultivation.

And upon a closer look at the man's features, Ding Fan recognized him; this man was, in fact, Elder Jiuzhen.

To save Lady Fang, Ding Fan had once disguised himself as a man with a big beard, and it was this Jiuzhen who had chased him all the way.

Unexpectedly, Jiuzhen had also come here this time.

"Elder Jiuzhen, it's this man who killed Young Master Fang." At this moment, the man in a suit who had been with Fang Butong stepped forward and pointed at Ding Fan.

"Tell your men to back off. I'll take care of this one," Jiuzhen ordered the man in the suit. "If he dares to kill someone from the Upper Xuan Sect, he should be ready to beg for life without the mercy of death."

The man in the suit nodded. "Please proceed, Elder Jiuzhen. We will not intervene."

"Ding Fan, it seems like many want to kill you. Today is the day you die," Ye Chenliang, who had been hiding and speaking, also stepped forward.

In Ye Chenliang's opinion, Ding Fan was certain to die today—with tanks and cannons, not to mention the people from the 3567 squads and the Upper Xuan Sect here...

Facing such a powerful lineup, there was no chance for him to live and leave this place.

"Since you want my life, it depends on whether you have the ability," Ding Fan said disdainfully, hands behind his back, appearing utterly unconcerned.

At the Middle Stage of Golden Core, Ding Fan was confident that he wouldn't necessarily lose even if he were to face Ye Tianshi again, let alone confronting the likes of Jiuzhen now.

"Impudent boy! Today I will use your blood to honor my Sect Disciples," Jiuzhen declared. With a blur of motion, he reached Ding Fan in almost the blink of an eye.

Seeing Jiuzhen's rapid approach, Ye Chenliang's mouth curled up at the corner from a distance.

Who was Jiuzhen? He was one of the mightiest in Upper Xuan Sect, and certainly not someone Ding Fan could provoke.

At that moment, Ye Chenliang felt as if he could already see Ding Fan being killed on the spot. His mood was quite good, as if he were the one about to slay Ding Fan himself.

Jiuzhen's charge stirred the air around him, causing dust and stones to dance in its wake, and every observer felt a change of color; facing such a powerful attack, there was no way for Ding Fan to survive...

Just when everyone thought Ding Fan was doomed to die, what happened next shocked everyone into open-mouthed astonishment.

An overwhelmingly incomprehensible force suddenly erupted. Everyone only felt a sharp pain in their ears, and when they looked over, they saw Jiuzhen, like a kite with a severed string, being sent flying.

Thud... After Jiuzhen finally crashed into a tank, turning it into scrap metal, he fell to the ground, limp and lifeless.

All those present, including the two followers brought by Jiuzhen, were dumbfounded.

How could this be? Even someone as dazzling as Jiuzhen was directly killed by Ding Fan in an instant! This simply seemed too unreal.

Ye Chenliang's eyes were wide open; even in the heyday of the Ye Family ancestor, defeating an Elder from the Upper Xuan Sect was impossible, yet now Ding Fan had powerfully killed his opponent in seconds.

Ye Chenliang felt a chill down his spine, and his legs began to tremble involuntarily.

"Is this all an Upper Xuan Sect Elder amounts to?" Ding Fan said indifferently, as if he wasn't the one who sent Jiuzhen flying.

"You...brat! Upper Xuan Sect will never let you off! Not only will we kill you, but also your friends and everyone you know must die! Hahaha... I'll make you drag everyone down with you, make everyone hate you!" Jiuzhen laughed wildly.

However, before Jiuzhen's laughter ended, a sharp sound of slicing through the air rang out.

Splurt... The Wind Blade cleaved through, and Jiuzhen's body was instantly cut into two pieces. Blood and guts spilled all over the ground.

At this moment, Jiuzhen was dead beyond dead.