Super War God in the City

Outside the secret chamber.

Dong Yanghua, along with two others from the Half-step Divine Realm, forcefully struck out, sending seven Sect Hierarchs' trusted aides flying backward, crashing to the ground all with severe injuries. They struggled a bit but ultimately failed to rise again.

After severely injuring the trusted aides, the trio did not stop, rushing directly toward Wulei.

On seeing this, Lan Zihan was greatly shocked, but she had suffered serious injuries as well, no longer possessing the strength to fight. Feng Xiaobai's eyes were blood-red, his robust body had recovered considerably.

Without a word, he took up his spear and charged into the fight once again.

Wulei, seeing the three men attack, was also terrified but resolutely blocked the cave entrance, not retreating an inch.

In an instant, the five of them crossed swords and waged battle.

However, Feng Xiaobai's cultivation was far less than that of the three men. Within a few exchanges, he was sent flying again.

In the blink of an eye, Wulei was then surrounded and attacked by the three men, her situation desperately dire.

The rapidly changing situation of the battle made everyone's heart tighten intensely; just a moment ago, the Wushen Lineage had held the upper hand, but the situation had swiftly reversed.

"Humph, it is ultimately our Zhu Rong Lineage that will claim the final victory!" Dong Tianyi sneered coldly.

At that moment, Ling Fan, having swiftly passed through several secret doors within the chamber and navigated the labyrinthine formation, could faintly hear the sounds of battle outside.

At the entrance of the stone cave of the secret chamber, although Wulei was at the Half-step Divine Realm, she was ultimately unable to match the strength of four hands with two, especially given Dong Yanghua's Divine Power had restorative effects.

Thus, her attacks could hardly inflict any fatal damage on the men.

"Bang!"

Wulei, unable to dodge in time, took a punch from Ruan Wei Mao on her shoulder; her face instantly turned deathly pale as she was thrown out, crashing near the entrance of the cave.

With her defeat, the onlookers from the Zhu Rong Lineage were utterly exhilarated. The Wushen Lineage, aside from the Sect Hierarch, had only one ascetic practitioner who also suffered defeat, leaving no chance for a turnaround.

The people from the Wushen Lineage, looking demoralized as if hit by frost, seemed as though all their spirits had been drained; each of them was in a state of complete disarray, as if mourning a great loss!

Wei Yuanjie and others had pale faces; their only hope now rested on the Sect Hierarch and that boastful Ling Fan.

Wulei coughed up a mouthful of fresh blood, intending to rise when suddenly she saw a pair of feet standing next to her.

Instantly startled, she hadn't noticed when this person had appeared beside her.

Instinctively looking up, she saw a handsome young man with a cold, detached expression, his gaze intensely fixed on Dong Yanghua and the other two men.

As Dong Yanghua and his companions were about to reprimand Wulei for her stubborn resistance and self-destructive path, they were suddenly startled by the sight of a young man flashing from within the cave to appear at the entrance.

"Ling... Ling Fan!" Lan Zihan bit her lip, her expression excited.

Just now, facing everyone's mockery and slander, she had not taken it to heart, since the truth would prove everything.

What she did was all for the Witchcraft Sect; she believed in her choices, and Ling Fan would certainly not disappoint her.

"Boss... Boss, haha, my boss has come out, you bunch of ignoramuses, kneel and bow your heads quickly!" Feng Xiaobai pointed his Plum Blossom Spear at the three men, suddenly feeling empowered.

Upon seeing this, the onlookers couldn't help being startled again; some had seen Ling Fan yesterday, while others were seeing him for the first time!

"Is this the guy who stole the show yesterday at the Zhu Rong Peak martial recruitment platform?" a cold sneer immediately arose from the crowd.

"Brother, don't underestimate this guy, he might be arrogant, but he really does possess some genuine skills!" another person reminded with a wry smile.

Although he also disliked Ling Fan, he had witnessed everything that had occurred yesterday; he had to admit, reluctantly, that the man's arrogance was not unfounded.

"Hehe, no matter his skills, can he defeat three Half-step Divine Realm masters?" the former speaker couldn't help but snicker.

"This..." The person beside him, hearing this, looked pensive and hesitated, ultimately remaining silent.

Regarding this Ling Fan, to be fair, he also felt somewhat unable to see through him; if he remembered correctly, this guy had claimed yesterday that he had once killed someone from the Half-step Divine Realm!

When Dong Tianyi and others caught sight of Ling Fan, their eyes turned red, the humiliation they had experienced the day before fresh in their minds.

"Damn it, let's see how long you can strut around today!" Dong Tianyi murmured through gritted teeth.

On the side, Jia Qian and others were also cursing in their hearts, hoping that Ling Fan would meet a terrible fate next.

"Master Dong, is this the child who crippled my son?" Ruan Wei Mao, upon seeing Ling Fan appear, couldn't help but burst out shouting.

For the man who crippled his son, he wished nothing more than to grind his bones to dust.

Dong Yanghua's eyes narrowed slightly as he nodded lightly, "Correct, it's this one!"

Next to him, the ascetic practitioner Canye raised his eyebrows, his wrinkled old face filled with coldness.

"Boy, take your own life as an apology. Killing a disciple of the Witchcraft Sect and challenging our Sect's authority will cost you!" Canye said coldly.

In his mind, the numerous crimes Ling Fan committed against the Witchcraft Sect were unforgivable, even with a hundred deaths.

"You bastard, you crippled my son's cultivation, pay with your life!" Ruan Wei Mao could no longer restrain the roaring flames of rage within him, bursting forth suddenly.

Ling Fan's gaze flashed as he snorted coldly, "A mere Half-step Divine Realm, and you dare to act wildly before me!"

"What arrogant words, you're seeking death!" Ruan Wei Mao was angered, completely furious.

Dong Yanghua hesitated slightly, worried that Ruan Wei Mao might slip up, and he too suddenly made a move.

This action immediately shocked the onlookers.

For a mere Wuxuan Realm to provoke two Half-step Divine Realm powers to strike together was simply inconceivable.

Seeing this, Canye hesitated for a moment, and ultimately did not make a move.

After all, three Half-step Divine Realm powers teaming up against an unknown young novice was too demeaning.

Lan Zihan saw the two Half-step Divine Realm powers suddenly join forces and immediately changed her expression, shouting, "Have you no shame? Fight him one-on-one if you dare!"

"Heh, this woman must be sick, suggesting a one-on-one?" someone from the Zhu Rong Lineage immediately sneered.

"Fuck, if she weren't crazy, would she propose something so stupid?" another person mocked.

"Haha, you're right, the Wushen Lineage truly degenerates with each generation. Its destruction is only a matter of time!" The people around immediately began discussing and scoffing nonstop.

Wulei, lying on the ground, clenched his teeth and suddenly sprang to his feet, his face pale as he said, "Kid, step back. I can still hold them off for you!"

Seeing this, Ling Fan quickly stopped Wulei, "You're seriously injured, rest for now. Just two Half-step Divine Realms, they're nothing to worry about!"

As soon as Ling Fan said this, he immediately provoked everyone's anger.

"Fuck that, what big talk, does he think he's in the God Realm?" The onlookers couldn't hold back anymore.

When Ling Fan had mocked the two as just Half-step Divine Realms moments ago, the crowd was already displeased, and seeing him continuously talk big made it unbearable.

"Alright, alright, I want to see how you'll show us they're no challenge, Gale Splitting the Sky!" Ruan Wei Mao shouted explosively, throwing out his powerful move.

Dong Yanghua was also extremely annoyed by Ling Fan's arrogance. Yesterday, at Zhu Rong Peak, had Lan Xingyuan not suddenly intervened, he would have dealt with this ignorant and arrogant fool!

"To die by the hands of two Half-step Divine Realms is also the fortune of your previous life's cultivation, Dragon Roaring the Firmament!" Dong Yanghua shouted angrily, and with both fists, a dragon-shaped phantom suddenly emerged.

Even when a lion fights a rabbit, it uses all its strength—this move was his strongest attack!

The fully committed Dong Yanghua felt proud inside; he had already defeated the members of the Wushen Lineage one by one, shattering them completely.

As long as he killed this arrogant and conceited young man, the Wushen Lineage would have no further reinforcements, and Lan Xingyuan would be left in a completely isolated and hopeless situation, with no chance of turning the tables!

Thinking this, Dong Yanghua felt greatly pleased, a continuous cold smirk on his face.

"Whoosh~"

With the Tianxuan Sword in his hand, Ling Fan's figure suddenly burst forward, fearlessly meeting the two opponents!

Just then, from the secret chamber came a loud shout, "Young Master Ling, hold back, leave that Dong Yanghua to me, the traitor shall be executed!"

Before the words fell, Lan Xingyuan's figure had already burst forth, not using any weapon, suddenly throwing a punch with an intimidating momentum directly at Dong Yanghua!