Top-tier Unruly Master-Chapter 1800 - 1837: Those Who Block Me Die

As Ding Fan’s words had just fallen, the entire Heaven’s Edge Giant Sword instantly flipped upright, with an incredibly domineering aura erupting from it.

"My God, what kind of move is this? How can it be so powerful and strange. Brother Qian didn’t say a word, yet his strength is so formidable. The power generated by this move is simply unimaginable!"

"I can sense the enormous energy contained within this Heaven’s Edge Giant Sword. If that power hits us, I’m afraid there won’t even be a corpse left."

"So strong, this is unbelievably strong. Zhang Heng, how is the strength of your life-and-death brother so formidable?"

At this moment, the surrounding personal guards looked at the Heaven’s Edge Giant Sword in the sky, with faces full of shock, their eyes fixated on Ding Fan in the distance, feeling wary towards him.

Meanwhile, standing opposite Ding Fan, a hint of solemnity flashed across Hu Sheng’s eyes, and he couldn’t help but grip the Blood Shadow Spear in his hand more tightly.

"Didn’t expect it, you little brat can still unleash such an offensive..."

A cold smile crossed Hu Sheng’s lips, and facing Ding Fan, he spoke lightly.

At this moment, Ding Fan slightly raised an eyebrow and teasingly said to Hu Sheng:

"There are plenty of things you didn’t expect!"

With these words, Ding Fan’s aura suddenly changed, almost in a single breath, a thousand rays of light burst from the Heaven’s Edge Giant Sword, making everyone’s eyes squint slightly due to the blinding glare, unable to look directly at the giant sword in the sky.

"So strong... The power of this giant sword probably matches that of a cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage, right?"

"It’s incredibly strong. Brother Qian’s background must be extraordinary, or how could he achieve this at such a young age?"

While everyone was sighing, a wave of anger rose in Hu Sheng’s heart, thinking to himself that he, Hu Sheng, was also a ruler and a mighty figure in the Nascent Soul stage, how could he be bullied by a mere upstart.

Controlling the massive Blood Python, he fiercely attacked Ding Fan. As the Blood Python charged forward, Ding Fan’s Heaven’s Edge Giant Sword, condensed from Sword Qi, swept over and its tip struck the Blood Python formed from the Blood Shadow Spear.

"Boom! Boom!"

A deafening explosion echoed across the heavens, creating violent ripples that made the sky chaotic.

The Blood Python formed by the Blood Shadow Spear let out a mournful cry, and the crimson ripples it emitted dimmed at this moment.

At this moment, Hu Sheng’s body seemed to have taken a severe hit, a mouthful of blood spurted out from his throat, and after doing so, Hu Sheng appeared to have aged decades, his aura becoming faint and indistinct.

"How can this be possible! How could you overcome my Blood Python?"

A choked voice came from Hu Sheng’s throat, his eyes full of disbelief. Just when the Blood Python had clashed with Ding Fan’s giant sword, Hu Sheng felt a massive force impacting the Python’s body, and the Blood Shadow Spear was instantly severely damaged.

"Is it strange?"

At this moment, Ding Fan looked at the blood-spewing Hu Sheng, slightly raised the corner of his mouth, and spoke lightly.

"You arrogant brat! I was just careless. Now try this move!"

Speaking of which, Hu Sheng’s entire body began to transform, a crimson hue rising on his originally dark face, his lips slightly parted, his face full of ferociousness, and a series of beastly roars emitted from his throat.

"Taste my Thousand Beasts Transformation! You wretch, dying under this move is worth it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the clothes on Hu Sheng’s body shattered, and his body grew more than twice as tall.

Upon seeing this, Ding Fan’s gaze slightly condensed, an ominous premonition rose in his heart, realizing Hu Sheng, as a Nascent Soul cultivator, indeed had some remarkable techniques.

Thinking of this, Ding Fan’s entire demeanor became serious. Regardless, Hu Sheng was a Nascent Soul stage expert, and although Ding Fan had a way to subdue him, he didn’t want to waste too much time on Hu Sheng.

"Hu Sheng, there’s no grudge between you and me. Why do you constantly make things difficult for me?"

At this moment, listening to Ding Fan’s words, Hu Sheng couldn’t help but laugh in anger, suddenly raising the corner of his mouth as his cold eyes stared at Ding Fan and spoke lightly:

"What? Scared now? I’m telling you, kid, it’s too late!"

With these words, Hu Sheng’s suddenly enlarged figure charged fiercely at Ding Fan. Seeing Hu Sheng rushing over, Ding Fan slightly raised his eyelid, shook his head helplessly, reached into his garment, and casually pulled out a Miniature Formation.

While Ding Fan and Hu Sheng were in combat, the personal guards standing around were stunned, knowing the Guard Commander, a Nascent Soul stage expert, was a seemingly invincible existence in their eyes. Unexpectedly, Zhang Heng’s casually brought life-and-death brother could fight the Guard Commander to a standstill.

"This kid is too strong. If I’m not mistaken, just now the Guard Commander seemed to be at a disadvantage with his weapon. That Silver Sword is probably no ordinary item!"

"This kid is simply a freak. The Guard Commander is a Cultivator at the Soul Division stage, yet this kid can compete evenly with him. How old is he? He looks no older than twenty, possessing such cultivation—he’s just not human!"

"I mean, Zhang Heng, where did you find this brother of yours? How can his skills be so formidable? The Guard Commander is among the top experts in the gang, yet your brother makes him seem so weak?"

Upon hearing everyone’s questions, Zhang Heng’s face flickered with a wry smile. For a moment, he didn’t know what to say. Ding Fan wasn’t his brother; rather, he’d met him halfway as a big brother. But there’s no doubt about Ding Fan’s formidable strength.

As the crowd continued their discussions, Ding Fan glanced at the approaching Hu Sheng. His lips curled slightly as a Miniature Formation rotated gently in his hand. Ding Fan applied slight force to his palm and then tossed the Formation lightly.

Watching the lotus-shaped Formation gently fly away, everyone’s mouths widened involuntarily. Their eyes were filled with an expression of puzzlement. To be honest, they couldn’t comprehend the purpose of the little gadget in Ding Fan’s hand.

As Ding Fan’s Formation fluttered out, it began to drift in the wind, slowly floating in front of Hu Sheng. At this moment, Hu Sheng cautiously glanced at Ding Fan twice, a flicker of apprehension in his eyes.

"Brat, what tricks are you pulling?"

Hu Sheng scoffed coldly at Ding Fan and roared furiously at him. However, before Hu Sheng could react, the Formation that floated from Ding Fan’s hand suddenly expanded.

With the rapid enlargement of the Formation, almost instantaneously, it enveloped Hu Sheng entirely. At this point, it was too late for Hu Sheng to escape, his eyes filled with anger at being toyed with.

"Kid, how dare you resort to trickery!?"

Speaking this, Hu Sheng’s beast-like physique violently rammed against the Formation deployed by Ding Fan. He intended to use his powerful body to forcibly break through the Formation.

But Hu Sheng underestimated the intricacy of Ding Fan’s Formation. When his form touched the Formation’s edge, Taichi Bagua Yin Yang Fish patterns instantly appeared on the Formation, dispersing all the mighty Power from Hu Sheng’s body.

Hu Sheng seemed as if he was hitting a huge ball of cotton, unable to exert any force.

"What the hell is this thing?"

Hu Sheng felt a wave of irritation inside; he was encountering such a bizarre Formation for the first time. He found that whenever his body touched the Formation’s edge, his Power seemed to be nullified by an invisible Energy.

"Haha, this is a Formation I prepared especially for you. How is it? Do you like it?"

A mocking arc touched Ding Fan’s lips. He slightly adjusted his clothes and then slowly walked towards Zhang Heng.

"Brat, don’t walk away! Get back here!"

Seeing Ding Fan’s gradually departing figure, a surge of rage suddenly appeared in Hu Sheng’s eyes. He then acted like a madman, frantically crashing into the Formation. Yet when Hu Sheng collided with the Formation’s border, not only was his tremendous and domineering Power dispersed, but simultaneously, an even greater force struck Hu Sheng’s body.

"Puh!"

A mouthful of fresh blood spurted out from Hu Sheng’s throat once more. To be honest, this was already Hu Sheng’s second time bleeding today; the first was due to the backlash when his weapon was unmatched against Ding Fan in combat.

Hu Sheng could distinctly feel the energy that had just hit him was precisely the force he had previously used to crash into the Formation. Somehow, the Formation had returned it to Hu Sheng’s body, multiplied.

"This... this is impossible! How can you be so strong!"

Hu Sheng’s eyes were filled with a look of disbelief. In his clash with Ding Fan, he hadn’t even touched Ding Fan’s sleeve, which was the most humiliating moment in Hu Sheng’s life since his birth.

"My heavens, Brother Qian is truly terrifying! The Guard Commander couldn’t even touch Brother Qian’s sleeve and was twice severely wounded. Brother Qian is ridiculously strong."

"This kid is simply a monster! Next time we encounter someone like this, it’d be better to stay away."

After Ding Fan used the Formation to trap Hu Sheng, he moved his steps and in the blink of an eye appeared beside Zhang Heng, his lips slightly curled. Then he spoke softly:

"Let’s go, Brother Zhang."

Zhang Heng stared at Ding Fan, nodded blankly, and then began to activate the Wild Wolf Gang’s Teleportation Array.

"You fools! What are you standing there gawking for? Hurry up and catch this brat! Didn’t you see they’re trying to escape?"

Filled with fury, Hu Sheng roared at the many Personal Guards standing rigidly in place, anger gradually spewing from his eyes.

The numerous Personal Guards hesitated when hearing Hu Sheng’s order. To be honest, facing a strong figure like Ding Fan, they had already lost the will to fight.

Upon hearing Hu Sheng’s shrieks, Ding Fan slowly turned his head, his lips slightly raised. He coldly addressed the surrounding guards:

"Those who block me... perish!"