At this moment, Lianzi was crying like a pear blossom in the rain, and a sudden, inexplicable sadness surged within my heart.

Zhou Xiao witnessed this scene between Lianzi and Ding Fan and couldn't help but feel immensely envious. Clearly, she could see that the relationship between Ding Fan and Lianzi was much better than her own with Ding Fan. After all, such an outstanding male cultivator, there were probably not many women who wouldn't think about him.

"We must leave here quickly now, let's go!"

At this time, Ding Fan spoke to Lianzi and the others with a very grave expression. After all, the current situation didn't look optimistic for the cultivator disciples from Dayang Sect.

War broke out all around, and the entire Dayang Sect seemed to be engulfed in flames.

Ding Fan quickly led Lianzi and the others to Wang Hu's side, at which point it was clear Wang Hu was already being overwhelmed by those Wild Wolf Gang cultivators.

Although Wang Hu's fists were equally fierce, striking fear into many disciples of the Wild Wolf Gang, their sheer numbers made the situation dire. Were it not for He Zenfen constantly engaging the several famous sect masters, the situation would be completely one-sided.

The disciples of the Wild Wolf Gang used a wheel battle tactic against Wang Hu, and before long, he was covered in numerous injuries, barely holding on, as if his defeat was only a matter of time.

At this critical moment, when a nascent soul middle stage cultivator on the opposite side intended to slash Wang Hu, he suddenly paused motionlessly. Witnessing this, Wang Hu couldn't help but look astonished, immediately swinging his fists towards the nascent soul middle stage cultivator.

Bang!

A muffled sound echoed.

The nascent soul middle stage cultivator managed to block it with his blade horizontally, silently cursing his luck, then kept looking back.

Seeing this, Wang Hu was all the more bewildered and turned to see what was happening behind, wondering what could make a nascent soul middle stage cultivator so wary.

Turning back, when Wang Hu saw this cultivator, his face lit up with delight—it was undoubtedly his big brother Ding Fan!

Everything made sense—obviously, just now, not only did Dayang Sect disciples notice Ding Fan's presence, many disciples of the Wild Wolf Gang also paid attention to Ding Fan, like a demon. Clearly, Ding Fan could easily slay even that Phantom Senior Brother—if not a demon, then what was he?

That nascent soul middle stage cultivator evidently saw Ding Fan's presence and, seeing Ding Fan come rushing, was utterly shocked, with fear growing in his heart.

"Big brother, are you alright?"

Seeing Ding Fan, Wang Hu immediately asked, full of concern. The disciples of the Wild Wolf Gang around him surprisingly dared not step forward, as Ding Fan had already become a formidable presence in their eyes!

"I'm fine. Let's go, brother."

Ding Fan looked at Wang Hu, then cast a cold glance at the Wild Wolf Gang disciples who were now encircling them, and spoke to Wang Hu with a determined expression.

"Alright!"

Wang Hu agreed readily. He knew if Ding Fan hadn't come, he couldn't have lasted much longer. Escaping this plain filled with Wild Wolf Gang disciples was clearly not easy for him.

But with Ding Fan here now, everything was no longer a problem!

Wang Hu agreed, glancing around at the Wild Wolf Gang disciples who dared not make any rash moves, and followed his big brother Ding Fan, along with Lianzi and the others, in a certain direction.

Seeing this scene, many Wild Wolf Gang disciples couldn't help but feel furious. They knew their sect's orders were to annihilate all Dayang Sect disciples, but facing Ding Fan, none dared step forward.

Each of the numerous Wild Wolf Gang disciples was both angry and apprehensive.

Yet seeing Ding Fan swagger away right in front of their two or three dozen people was a blatant affront! Finally, one nascent soul middle stage cultivator steeled his resolve, wielded a large blade filled with True Qi, and ruthlessly slashed at Ding Fan from behind him!

Seeing this, many Wild Wolf Gang disciples hesitated but, encouraged by the first attacker, some found a trace of courage and followed after the nascent soul middle stage cultivator!

"Kill!"

"Kill..."

...

Swoosh!

Boom...

Ding Fan's Divine Sense naturally detected the nascent soul middle stage's attack immediately, casually turning around and releasing a Wind Blade.

The nascent soul middle stage cultivator was instantly knocked flying, quickly losing consciousness.

Seeing this, the Wild Wolf Gang disciples, charging halfway, suddenly froze, the air turning deathly silent as they stood there stunned.

That was incredible!

Taking down a nascent soul middle stage cultivator in a single move—it was unbelievable!

Charging in was like seeking death!

Among the gathering Wild Wolf Gang disciples, numbering thirty-four, none dared to confront Ding Fan directly. Instead, they cautiously followed him, their hearts frantic yet full of dread.

"This is a small path, you go ahead, Wang Hu, ensure everyone's safety!"

As Ding Fan and company stopped at a small path, Ding Fan addressed Wang Hu and the others with undeniable authority.

Wang Hu and the others were momentarily stunned by Ding Fan's words. Wang Hu clearly understood that his big brother intended for them to proceed while he stayed behind.

Hearing Ding Fan's statement, Lianzi and others were also momentarily stunned. It was obvious to them that nearly forty cultivators were glaring at them, ready to strike at any moment, making departure impossible.

They knew these Wild Wolf Gang cultivators refrained from attacking, entirely due to their fear of Ding Fan, but thinking they could leave unchallenged was certainly unrealistic.

Many cultivators had already gathered around Ding Fan's location, and aside from the attention drawn by the ongoing battles among the famous sect masters, Ding Fan's side was also gathering attention.

"Big brother, I'll stay with you, Lianzi and the others, you go first!"

At this moment, Wang Hu resolutely said to Lianzi, then stood beside Ding Fan, exhibiting an attitude ready for battle at any time.

"We won't leave either, if anyone leaves, we leave together!"

"Yes! We leave together!"

"Yes!"

At this moment, Lianzi, Liu Yan, and the others resolutely said to Ding Fan. Clearly, although they were women, abandoning friends was something they absolutely wouldn't do.

Ding Fan glanced at everyone, feeling a bit moved in his heart, but he knew now wasn't the time for sentimentality. Then, he said to Wang Hu and the others:

"Do you think these people can do anything to me?"

At this moment, Ding Fan looked at Wang Hu and the others with a somewhat sighing expression, glancing at the grim-faced cultivators of the Wild Wolf Gang who were also staring at him.

Wang Hu heard Ding Fan's words and was momentarily at a loss for words.

Then, Ding Fan patted Wang Hu's shoulder, speaking earnestly:

"Take them and leave first, there will be a chance to meet again later. Otherwise, no one will be able to leave soon! Hurry, brother."

At this moment, hearing Ding Fan's words, Wang Hu felt very distressed, clearly understanding Ding Fan's intention. Although he knew his brother's strength was indeed formidable, the fact that there were as many as thirty or forty cultivators in front of him was not something his brother could easily handle.

But his brother's words were also correct. If they didn't leave now, they wouldn't be able to leave at all. Knowing that Ding Fan had already become a focal point with more and more cultivators gathering towards them, soon higher cultivation cultivators would come, and then Lianzi and the others would truly be unable to leave.

"Do you want to leave just like that? Dream on! Everyone, go together!"

"Go! With so many of us, we can't let these little fish escape!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill..."

...

In an instant, many disciples of the Wild Wolf Gang were exceedingly furious, with ferocious expressions rapidly charging towards Ding Fan.

Seeing this scene, Lianzi and the others were awestruck.

The opposing thirty or forty people presented a formidable force. At this moment, seeing this scene, Ding Fan stepped forward in an instant, directly shielding Wang Hu and the others, launching wind blades with deadly precision towards numerous disciples of the Wild Wolf Gang!

Swish, swish, swish!

Ah...

Boom...

In an instant, attacks collided with each other, creating a grand spectacle.

"Leave quickly!"

At this moment, Ding Fan shouted fiercely to Wang Hu and the others, after which Wang Hu gritted his teeth and said to Lianzi and the others:

"Let's go!"

At this moment, hearing Wang Hu's words, Lianzi couldn't help but tear up, looking at Ding Fan's silhouette, unable to forget.

"Ding Fan..."

As Lianzi walked a distance away, she stopped, turned, and looked at Ding Fan, unable to help but shout, finding it difficult to continue moving forward with Wang Hu and the others.

Seeing Lianzi like this, Wang Hu turned back to pull Lianzi away, choking, "Big Brother will certainly be okay! We must go..."

Then, Wang Hu, his eyes somewhat blurred, led the crying, tearful Lianzi and others along a path towards the end...

...

At this moment, seeing Wang Hu and the others walk away, the solemn expression on Ding Fan's face relaxed a bit, and he looked once more at the Wild Wolf Gang's disciples encircling him, revealing a faint, ghostly sneer.

"Now we can officially begin!"

Ding Fan spoke coldly.

Many Wild Wolf Gang cultivators couldn't help but hesitate, wondering what he meant by "begin." What did he mean by "just starting?"

Knowing that it had only been a short while, the Wild Wolf Gang had already lost five or six disciples, and hearing Ding Fan's words, they were astonished.

Ding Fan snorted coldly, then his form flickered several times, performing without reservation a fist technique from the stele.

Boom...

Ah...

In an instant, dull sounds continuously echoed, accompanied by constant wailing. Any cultivator encountering Ding Fan's fists was swiftly killed, with few able to defend against even a single move from him!

Soon, the original thirty or forty cultivators were reduced to fewer than twenty.

Seeing this scene, He Zenfen was full of shock, not expecting Ding Fan to be so fierce, clearly satisfied with his closed discipleship.

"Well done, kid!"