Wang Hu saw the large blade hovering over his elder brother's head, and couldn't help but feel a wave of worry, his entire heart became suspended in air.

The cultivator at the Nascent Soul Mid Stage, wielding a large blade, was about to slash at Ding Fan, feeling immensely smug. But in the next instant!

Crack!

A sphere akin to lightning shot out from Ding Fan's body, directly flashing past the cultivator and instantly penetrating his body!

Boom...

The Nascent Soul Mid Stage cultivator fell to the ground with a crash, his large blade softly landing to the ground, clatter!

Soon, the Nascent Soul Mid Stage cultivator lying on the ground was lifeless, clearly dead beyond any doubt...

That mysterious sphere like lightning quickly returned to Ding Fan, while his speed beneath his feet didn't pause a bit, everything flowed seamlessly, all within mere breaths.

Disciples of the Wild Wolf Gang witnessing this scene of Ding Fan were completely dumbfounded! What was the opponent? It's important to note that was a Nascent Soul Mid Stage cultivator! Was he just easily slain?

This is simply too unbelievable!

The remaining four Nascent Soul Mid Stage cultivators had eyes filled with shock, but seeing their companion dead, their eyes flared with anger, and without hesitation, the four Nascent Soul Mid Stage cultivators rushed fiercely towards Ding Fan.

"The opponent's weird! Let's go all together! Kill him!"

A Nascent Soul Mid Stage cultivator from the Wild Wolf Gang roared violently, and then the four charged directly at Ding Fan, a wave of True Qi Fluctuations suddenly surged towards Ding Fan!

Seeing the attack, Ding Fan frowned slightly; this was the first time he faced so many Nascent Soul Stage cultivators. For Ding Fan, it was somewhat challenging. Confronting so many True Qi Fluctuations, Ding Fan's figure suddenly shifted several times, and his flying sword swiftly appeared in his hand, as he began maneuvering around the four Nascent Soul Mid Stage cultivators.

Swish, swish, swish!

Ding Fan's flying sword swept through, the space seemed to be sliced with cracks by Ding Fan's flying sword, the four Nascent Soul Mid Stage cultivators each had distinct characteristics, their techniques varied greatly, completely unlike disciples from the same sect, which conformed to the traits of the Wild Wolf Gang, after all, the Wild Wolf Gang was formed by loose cultivators, each disciple learned something quite different.

Four Symbols Dragon Claw!

Mountain Splitting Blade!

Chaotic Elephant Fist!

Heavenly Sword!

The four Nascent Soul Mid Stage cultivators had varied techniques, yet their attacks towards Ding Fan were exceedingly fierce, with every move lethal, if Ding Fan were to be hit even slightly by any of them, it would result in serious injury or even death!

At this time, Wang Hu and others watched Ding Fan maneuvering around the four Nascent Soul Mid Stage cultivators, their hearts suspended in worry for Ding Fan. It's clear they could discern Ding Fan's cultivation, evidently only at the Nascent Soul Early Stage. Facing a joint attack from four Nascent Soul Mid Stage cultivators, Ding Fan winning was an impossible feat.

Everyone now felt deeply astonished at Ding Fan! Never mind Ding Fan defeating them, just being able to engage them for such a prolonged time was already remarkable!

Now, Wang Hu and several disciples from the Dayang Sect were stunned, but they couldn't stay idle any longer. The fact Ding Fan could hold off the four strongest Nascent Soul Mid Stage cultivators from the Wild Wolf Gang was already impressive, yet behind Ding Fan were still a large number of Wild Wolf Gang disciples, they couldn't sit still and wait! The hesitant Wang Hu finally made up his mind to help his brother!

But just when they were about to rush forward, they heard Ding Fan's loud shout!

"Don't come over!"

Ding Fan's shout surprised Wang Hu and others, freezing them in place with shock, unsure of what to do?

The four Nascent Soul Mid Stage cultivators heard Ding Fan's words and felt a disdainful sneer, clearly not expecting at this moment he wouldn't need help, did he have the confidence to defeat all four of them? That was simply impossible, laughable!

Boom, boom, boom!

With a series of thunderous explosions, Ding Fan's Divine Vigor clashed violently with the opponent's True Qi, and for a moment, the entire space seemed to tremble.

At that moment, Ding Fan felt a bit frustrated. If only he had practiced the "Wind-like Sword Technique" earlier, dealing with these four cultivators would have been a breeze. However, he could only use some simple techniques, unable to quickly dispatch them. He knew he couldn't afford a prolonged fight, especially with a large group of Wild Wolf Gang cultivators coming up from behind. Even if he wasn't afraid of them, his fellow sect brothers, still heavily injured, clearly were not in a condition to fight.

Immediately, with a twist of his wrist, Ding Fan retrieved the flying sword into his hand, and executed a fist technique. He flawlessly showcased the fist techniques from the stele. Seeing him put away his longsword, the mid-Nascent Soul Stage cultivators were momentarily stunned, wondering what he was doing. But they soon realized that his fist skills were incredibly formidable!

Boom!

Ah!

In an instant, one mid-Nascent Soul Stage cultivator was struck in the back, letting out a pained scream as his whole body was sent flying. The Arctic Chill within Ding Fan's punch struck terror into his heart, not only was the punch immensely powerful, it also carried an icy chill that was nearly impossible to dispel. At that moment, the cultivator felt as if he'd fallen into an icy pit, experiencing a bone-chilling pain that pierced to the heart!

Ah! Ah! Ah...

Ding Fan's fists danced swiftly, not something ordinary cultivators could withstand. In no time, the other three mid-Nascent Soul Stage cultivators were lying on the ground, struggling to get up. It's worth noting that Ding Fan hadn't even used the Golden Dragon Emergence. His fist technique was formidable enough that even a Spirit Severing Initial Stage cultivator would not be careless against it.

Clearly, dealing with them wasn't particularly difficult for Ding Fan. At the moment, he was challenging himself; defeating four mid-Nascent Soul Stage cultivators with his early Nascent Soul Stage power was truly impressive!

Seeing this, Wang Hu and the others were utterly shocked. They hadn't expected Ding Fan to defeat four mid-Nascent Soul Stage cultivators so easily— it was truly astounding! Considering Ding Fan was merely at the early Nascent Soul Stage, it was almost unbelievable!

Wang Hu watched his big brother Ding Fan in action, deeply shocked. He hadn't seen his big brother for a while and hadn't expected his strength to have grown so much! It was incredible! Wang Hu remembered that Ding Fan's cultivation level was only at the late Nascent Soul Stage less than half a year ago, and now he could easily defeat four mid-Nascent Soul Stage cultivators!

Clearly, reaching such a level was rare even at the Nascent Soul Late Stage. Wang Hu knew his brother's strength couldn't be judged by appearances; his might now likely approached that of a Spirit Severing Stage cultivator...

Thinking of this, Wang Hu felt a continuous shock. In the cultivation world, how many people could achieve what Ding Fan had...

Meanwhile, the cultivators from the Wild Wolf Gang watched Ding Fan's display, causing their pace to slow down considerably. Although they numbered nearly dozens, facing the solitary Ding Fan, the Wild Wolf Gang cultivators hesitated inside. After all, not everyone among them had reached the mid-Nascent Soul Stage.

Even if some had, it wouldn't make them a match for Ding Fan, who had already defeated four mid-Nascent Soul Stage cultivators. It was simply incredible!

Despite their fear and hesitation, they knew they had to kill him. Otherwise, this mining area would fall into his hands!

Determined, the leading late Nascent Soul Stage cultivators steeled themselves, narrowing their eyes and shouting:

"Kill him! Kill..."

Encouraged by the late Nascent Soul Stage cultivators, the rest of the Wild Wolf Gang roared and charged at Ding Fan, determined not to let him escape alive!

Watching the approaching wave, Ding Fan frowned. Though many were mere Nascent Soul cultivators or even weaker, their sheer number posed a challenge. Ding Fan couldn't afford to retreat, as doing so would endanger his sect brothers.

His gaze sharpened, and he quickly summoned several array flags, thrusting them towards the oncoming Wild Wolf Gang disciples. Simultaneously, he used his flying sword to cut down the surrounding Wild Wolf Gang cultivators. Although his swordsmanship wasn't yet perfect, dealing with some Nascent Soul Stage cultivators was a breeze. The Wild Wolf Gang disciples didn't understand his actions with the flags, so they kept charging with their swords and blades in hand.

Seeing this, Wang Hu rushed towards Ding Fan. After some time, Wang Hu's cultivation had partially recovered. Though not at his peak, he could still manage a few Nascent Soul Stage cultivators, though maybe not the late Nascent Soul Stage ones. Wang Hu wanted to help relieve some pressure off his big brother Ding Fan.

Quickly, several Dayang Sect cultivators, having recovered somewhat themselves, joined Wang Hu to assist Ding Fan.

Initially worried, Ding Fan was surprised to see Wang Hu and the others, but soon realized that Wang Hu and his peers had somewhat regained their cultivation. This minimized the danger, so Ding Fan felt somewhat reassured.

The Wild Wolf Gang cultivators, in wave after wave, charged towards him. Although their numbers were overwhelming, Ding Fan and his companions couldn't quickly end the battle. With a flying sword in hand, each cultivator who approached Ding Fan was gruesomely torn apart, creating a truly horrific scene. Many Wild Wolf Gang disciples dared not come near him.

In the end, any cultivator close to Ding Fan kept their distance, clearly not wanting to provoke him. Fewer and fewer had the courage to confront him.

One of the Wild Wolf Gang leaders, witnessing this, shouted towards his gang:

"First, kill the Dayang Sect disciples, then gang up on Ding Fan!"