For a moment, the surrounding disciples who witnessed the previous scene were utterly shocked.

That was Elder Herr, a figure of high esteem within the Wild Wolf Gang, whose cultivation strength spoke for itself. How could he be defeated by such two people? No one would believe it if it were told!

Moreover, Elder Herr had taken a medicine pill to enhance his abilities, yet he still lost to the opponent, which is simply unbelievable!

Although the enhancing medicine pills have significant side effects, they are still very rare for ordinary cultivators. Those who can afford such pills are either highly influential or extremely powerful.

Otherwise, how could an ordinary cultivator obtain such a pill? Even for Elder Herr, possessing such a precious pill is of great value. It was clear that Elder Herr decided to take it with the intention of ensuring his opponent's death, because the side effects alone carry a considerable cost!

Yet the result was such an unexpected turn of events, that in just an instant, Elder Herr was severely injured!

This is simply too incredible!

Many disciples of the Wild Wolf Gang were shocked and their faces turned grim. Such a result was akin to a slap in their face!

Among them, not many disciples of the Dayang Sect witnessing this moment were equally shocked and excited. Just now, when they saw Ding Fan seizing the opportunity to repeatedly attack the opponent, the Dayang Sect disciples were thrilled.

They had high hopes for Ding Fan, who was evidently a very important figure in the hearts of many Dayang Sect members.

The scene of slaying the gray-robed elder caught the attention of most cultivators of the Dayang Sect amidst the battle. Even some of the Wild Wolf Gang Elders engaged in fierce fights couldn't help but be shocked and furious, and they were somewhat bewildered.

Elder Herr wasn't just any ordinary figure, and with the medicine pill, his cultivation had skyrocketed, so how was he severely injured by the collaboration of two people? It defies logic!

Even if the opponents were formidable, how could it be possible to seriously injure Elder Herr in just one move? It's simply impossible!

How on earth did they accomplish it? What kind of trick did the Dayang Sect disciple behind the fat elder use?

That disciple was merely at the Nascent Soul Stage; even with some techniques, he wouldn't be a match for Elder Herr!

For a moment, many Wild Wolf Gang Elders couldn't understand this and felt greatly wronged by Elder Herr's death, which made them extremely furious. Then, they launched an attack towards Ding Fan and the fat elder!

"You damned fatso, daring to kill someone from the Wild Wolf Gang—you won't leave here alive! Die!"

One elderly baldie from the Wild Wolf Gang, seeing the gray-robed elder being slain, was filled with rage and swept his heavy blade across several nearby Dayang Sect disciples, instantly tearing them apart, and then charged towards Ding Fan and his companions.

Bang...

With a series of loud explosions, Ding Fan and the fat elder leaped up, and the place where they were standing was instantaneously obliterated by the baldie's massive blade, leaving numerous craters in their wake, with rocks scattering everywhere!

The onlookers around were utterly shocked by this scene. The baldie's attack was evidently terrifying; it was clear that his cultivation was at least at the Emergence Stage, and such a fierce assault was not something ordinary cultivators could withstand.

Ding Fan witnessed this scene and furrowed his eyebrows slightly. Ding Fan could discern with a glance that the Baldie's cultivation was at least that of an Emergence Mid Stage. Clearly, this cultivation wasn't something he could contend with, yet Ding Fan felt no fear. At this moment, he intended to ask the fat elder about the whereabouts of the three people captured at sea by the Dayang Sect and plan his escape to leave here alive later on.

However, Ding Fan was clearly aware that they seemed to have become a focal point, and besides the battles involving a few Sect Masters, the fight here was one of the fiercest.

Moreover, the fat elder was already engaged with the Baldie, and it seemed like a stalemate for the moment. Additionally, a large number of disciples from the Wild Wolf Gang had surrounded the area. Ding Fan realized it wouldn't be easy to break through.

"You killed our Wild Wolf Gang elder, you must die!"

The Baldie shouted viciously at the fat elder and swept his massive blade towards him with great momentum, making many cultivators who witnessed the spectacle stand in awe. The Baldie's move was undeniably fierce!

Bang...

Swoosh!

The fat elder swiftly dodged and used a palm as a blade, sending out massive scythe-shaped flames from his hand. For a moment, even the ambient temperature became intensely hot.

The flames clashed with the Baldie's fierce blade in a continuous burst of loud noises, unable to gain the upper hand.

The spectators were evidently very shocked, as most of the cultivator disciples present were merely ordinary disciples, making the elder-level battle extremely thrilling to watch.

"Ding Fan, kill your way out, and survive!"

The fat elder, during a brief exchange, solemnly said to Ding Fan.

The elder placed great hopes on Ding Fan, evidently believing that Ding Fan's future achievements would far surpass his own. Even if the Dayang Sect were to be destroyed, having such an outstanding disciple emerge would be worthwhile!

At this moment, Ding Fan was entangled with several disciples. It was clear that the cultivators in the Fetal Breath and Nascent Soul Stages before him posed no problem for Ding Fan. Yet, it was essential to remember that nearly a hundred disciples of the Wild Wolf Gang had surrounded him. Obviously, breaking out wasn't going to be an easy task!

Still, upon hearing the words of the elder, Ding Fan felt a twinge of emotion in his heart.

Boom...

Ding Fan kept unleashing Wind Blades, and the cries of the disciples echoed relentlessly. However, the sheer number of opponents was overwhelming, and Ding Fan realized that even if he continued to slay them incessantly, he wouldn't be able to kill them all!

"Trying to leave? Not so easy!"

Just as the elder's words lingered, an old voice echoed out, one unfamiliar to Ding Fan but very familiar to the elder, as it belonged to a Dayang Sect elder.

Boom...

Suddenly, a massive explosion resounded, followed by two Crescent Moon Scythes whirling violently and striking the ground before Ding Fan, leaving two deep gorges with their terrifying attack power.

Soon after, a Black-faced Elder wielding the Crescent Moon Scythes appeared before Ding Fan.

The elder, seeing the Black-faced Elder's appearance, couldn't help but become enraged and cursed furiously:

"Meng Zongqing, you're a real bastard! Do you know the crime of betraying the sect?"

"Hahaha... What crime, I know not! But I know you'll all be dead soon!"

The Black-faced Elder sneered with malice, disdainfully saying.

At that moment, Ding Fan finally recognized the Black-faced Elder as the one who betrayed the Dayang Sect, feeling both disdain and a trace of wariness. After all, he could tell that the other's cultivation was at the Nascent Soul Late Stage, far surpassing the elder, making him no match for the enemy.

The Black-faced Elder, looking at Ding Fan, exuded an intense malice in his eyes, having long noticed Ding Fan. Even though he begrudgingly admitted the other's cultivation talent, he had to acknowledge Ding Fan as the best disciple in Dayang Sect's history. Precisely because of this, the Black-faced Elder was all the more determined to eliminate him.

Letting such a genius cultivator escape was like releasing a tiger back into the mountains, a huge threat indeed.

Moreover, Meng Zongqing had heard his son, Meng Haotian, express his hatred for this man, and since his son despised him so, he saw no reason to spare him. Crucially, he'd just witnessed his son being attacked by this person, leaving his life or death uncertain, an enmity he couldn't ignore!

"So you're Ding Fan? Very well, prepare to die!"

In a loud, violent shout, Black-faced Meng Zongqing swung the two Crescent Moon Scythes menacingly at Ding Fan!

Swish, swish, swish!

Instantly, Meng Zongqing's Crescent Moon Scythes were exceedingly sharp, breaking free from his grasp yet seeming guided, swiftly flying towards Ding Fan.

Witnessing this, the surrounding crowd retreated several steps, visibly shocked and inwardly terrified. The battle prowess of Nascent Soul Stage cultivators was far beyond ordinary cultivators, and the freely flying Crescent Moon Scythes were exceedingly bizarre in many eyes. Despite his betrayal, the Black-faced Elder's strength was undeniable among the Wild Wolf Gang's disciples.

Even surpassing their own sect's elders.

Ding Fan observed his opponent with a heavy heart, realizing that the scythes were controlled with True Qi. Yet, he also perceived that the martial arts employed by the enemy were not so simple, although not comparable to his own fist technique. Given the foe's higher cultivation, Ding Fan was bound to be at a disadvantage.

Ding Fan swiftly dodged the menacing scythes with several clever movements.

However, it wasn't over. The scythes crossed behind Ding Fan and arced toward him once more.

Seeing this, Ding Fan felt his heart tighten, promptly using his fist martial arts, transforming them into a movement technique to evade the vicious scythes narrowly.

There was no other way for Ding Fan, though proficient in his movement technique, the opponent's cultivation exceeded his significantly, making the scythe attacks much faster than him.

To achieve this, Ding Fan already strained his limits.

As time passed, the Black-faced Elder, who had been eagerly anticipating this exceptional genius's demise under his scythes, was utterly shocked. Though it was only a few minutes, for a Nascent Soul Late Stage cultivator, it was already substantial!

Yet, Ding Fan remained unharmed, a truly incredible feat!