Top-tier Unruly Master-Chapter 1795 - 1832: All Become Ferocious Ghosts Beneath My Sword!

Chapter 1795: Chapter 1832: All Become Ferocious Ghosts Beneath My Sword!

Ding Fan looked intently at the towering peak in front of him, a cold curve crossing his lips. With a swift turn, he grabbed Zhang Heng beside him and his footsteps flickered away in an instant.

Zhang Heng, caught in Ding Fan’s grasp, was looking at the rapidly moving surroundings, his heart filled with shock. To be honest, this astonishing speed of movement was something Zhang Heng had never witnessed in his life. The trees passing by had long turned into streaks of shadows, and the fierce gale at his ears made Zhang Heng’s body ache from the sheer force of the wind.

"Is this the power of a strong cultivator?"

Zhang Heng marveled silently in his heart, while Ding Fan had no time to pay attention to him. In the depths of the Wild Wolf Gang, tarrying even a moment longer was an added danger for him.

With this thought, Ding Fan didn’t dare stop his steps, the fierce sound of the wind echoing through every corner of the Wild Wolf Gang’s heartland.

In no time, Ding Fan had already taken Zhang Heng over one mountain peak after another. Thanks to his exceptionally powerful Divine Sense, Ding Fan could detect and evade any danger well in advance every time.

"Senior, if we go forward for another two miles, we’ll find the teleportation array that leads us out of the Wild Wolf Gang!"

Zhang Heng pointed ahead, a hint of excitement in his eyes. They were about to completely leave the Wild Wolf Gang. Once outside, with Ding Fan’s cultivation, Zhang Heng feared no possible pursuers from the gang.

After a careful look at Zhang Heng, Ding Fan released all of his Divine Sense. Familiar scenes emerged in his mind piece by piece.

Through Ding Fan’s exploration, indeed, about two miles ahead, there was a teleportation array unique to the Wild Wolf Gang. However, before it, several dozen uniformed gang members were stationed.

Seeing this, Ding Fan furrowed his brows sharply, his lips twitching slightly. He then spoke to Zhang Heng in a low tone:

"There’s someone guarding ahead..."

Upon hearing Ding Fan’s words, Zhang Heng was taken aback. The fact that Ding Fan could sense someone was there two miles ahead seemed impossible to him.

But Ding Fan was indifferent to what Zhang Heng was thinking. His eyes flickered slightly, and he slowly asked Zhang Heng:

"Is there really no other exit?"

Zhang Heng was stunned hearing Ding Fan’s question, but soon realized and responded to Ding Fan softly:

"There are other exits, but if there’s someone guarding there, it’s likely the same elsewhere."

Listening to Zhang Heng, Ding Fan felt a wave of frustration. His eyebrows twitched slightly, and a sharp aura was released from his body as he spoke in a grim tone:

"Then don’t blame me..."

Seeing the killing intent in Ding Fan’s eyes, Zhang Heng was startled. It was clear Ding Fan intended to force his way through, prompting Zhang Heng to anxiously advise him:

"Senior, don’t rush. In the past, the exits were rarely guarded, as only Wild Wolf Gang members knew the way. Now that there’s a guard, it suggests something significant happened in the gang. Senior, could it possibly be related to us..."

Ding Fan frowned at Zhang Heng’s words, shook his head slightly after some thought, and said:

"Impossible, everyone who knew what we did is dead. No one could know. It must be you Wild Wolf Gang up to some dreadful deeds again."

Zhang Heng, hearing this, showed an awkward smile, coughed lightly a couple of times, and then seriously addressed Ding Fan:

"Senior, since they don’t know about what we’ve done, perhaps I could give it a try!"

Ding Fan raised an eyelid at Zhang Heng’s words, pondering:

"You... can do it?"

Listening to the hesitation in Ding Fan’s words, Zhang Heng felt a wave of frustration, then earnestly said to Ding Fan:

"Senior, I’m also from the Wild Wolf Gang, familiar with many of its members. As long as nothing of ours is exposed, I believe I can lead you out."

Hearing Zhang Heng’s words, Ding Fan thought it made sense. Though he could force his way through, he didn’t want to reveal his tracks. The Wild Wolf Gang’s strength was formidable, likely even beyond the means of Long Ren’s 36 caverns.

With this in mind, Ding Fan slowly said to Zhang Heng:

"Alright! If you’re confident, take charge of this matter!"

Zhang Heng was thrilled listening to Ding Fan. All along, he was protected by Ding Fan, feeling like a burden. Now he was satisfied to help even a little.

"Senior, just wait and see!"

After their discussion, Ding Fan nodded slowly, then reached out to support Zhang Heng. With a slight shift in his steps, Ding Fan quickly moved through the forest with Zhang Heng in tow.

The wind roared, the grass and trees swayed. In just a few breaths, Ding Fan and Zhang Heng were within a few hundred meters from the exit. Ding Fan’s hand pointed towards the teleportation array ahead, his eyes slightly narrowed.

"That’s the place, there are about dozens of members of the Wild Wolf Gang."

At this moment, Zhang Heng listened to Ding Fan’s words and a solemn expression flashed across his face. His eyes squinted slightly, and he instantly gasped, opening his mouth wide in shock:

"Impossible! How can it be, how are they here!"

At this moment, Ding Fan listened to Zhang Heng’s words and a look of seriousness flashed in his eyes. He looked at Zhang Heng with confusion and then asked slowly:

"What’s wrong? What happened? Is there something strange about this group of people?"

To be honest, Ding Fan was also bewildered at this moment, completely unable to understand what was happening.

Then Zhang Heng recovered from his state of shock, glanced at Ding Fan beside him, and said to Ding Fan with astonishment:

"Senior... those people are the sect leader’s personal guards. It’s not just me; even the elders wouldn’t be given the slightest bit of face by them."

As Ding Fan listened to Zhang Heng’s words, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a sharp killing intent instantly emanated from his body. He spoke coldly:

"If that’s the case, then don’t blame me for being ruthless..."

At this moment, Ding Fan’s resolve to kill was ignited. Since there was no avoiding them, Ding Fan decided to face them head-on and break through, after all, they’re just a bunch of guards, and Ding Fan didn’t take them seriously.

Zhang Heng listened to Ding Fan’s words; his body twitched, and he hesitated slightly before slowly speaking to Ding Fan:

"Senior... you don’t know, usually when personal guards appear, it typically means the sect leader is nearby."

When Ding Fan heard Zhang Heng’s words, the corner of his mouth twitched slightly. As for the sect leader of the Wild Wolf Gang, that old freak at the Transcendance Tribulation Stage, Ding Fan knew him all too well. With Ding Fan’s current skills, he could only handle cultivators of the Transcendance Tribulation Stage in a rudimentary struggle, but to actually defeat them was simply impossible.

Thinking of this, Ding Fan’s heart grew heavier, and his eyes gleamed with uncertainty.

Now, Zhang Heng looked at Ding Fan’s expression, and a wry smile appeared on his face. After hesitating slightly, he slowly said to Ding Fan:

"Senior... how about we wait until they leave before going?"

Then Ding Fan listened to Zhang Heng’s words, glaring fiercely at Zhang Heng before speaking to him irritably:

"Do you really think we can wait until they leave? I believe if they find out someone stole their treasure, their vigilance would be even tighter than today."

After hearing Ding Fan’s words, Zhang Heng looked as if he had collapsed instantly, his eyes filled with despair, speaking powerlessly to Ding Fan:

"Senior, then what do you think we should do?"

Listening to Zhang Heng’s question, Ding Fan’s eyes narrowed slightly, fixed his eyes on the array’s exit in the distance, twitched his mouth slightly, then spoke slow and deep:

"One word, break through!"

Zhang Heng listened to Ding Fan’s words; his mouth instantly gaped wide, his eyes full of disbelief, and he said in shock to Ding Fan:

"What!? Senior, you intend to force your way through the array? That’s simply impossible! You must know that those are the sect leader’s personal guards, plus the sect leader is very likely nearby. Once he appears, neither of us can escape!"

At this moment, Ding Fan looked at Zhang Heng’s surprised expression, but the corner of his mouth slightly turned up, and he spoke casually:

"What if I say I’m strong enough?"

As he spoke, a tangible and domineering aura emanated from Ding Fan, making Zhang Heng beside him secretly astonished in his heart.

Nevertheless, Zhang Heng glared at Ding Fan twice, then slowly shook his head, speaking softly to Ding Fan:

"Senior, it’s not that I want to dampen your spirits, but each of those personal guards possesses formidable strength. The guard commander of the personal guards is said to rival twelve elders."

Upon hearing this, Ding Fan’s eyes twitched slightly. Honestly, he had never really considered these things before, but even so, what does it matter if they are masters at the Divine Sense stage? Many masters at the Divine Sense stage have already died by Ding Fan’s hand.

Thinking this, a sharp glint suddenly flashed in Ding Fan’s eyes. He fixed his eyes on the distant array and spoke coldly:

"Heh, masters of the Divine Sense stage, huh? What of it? They’re nothing but ferocious ghosts under my sword!"

As he spoke, a tremendously domineering aura suddenly burst from Ding Fan, making Zhang Heng beside him tremble with fear. To be honest, never before had he realized that Ding Fan contained such an overwhelming and unrivaled aura.

Thinking this, Zhang Heng suddenly found himself without words to refute. He stared blankly at Ding Fan, then spoke softly to him:

"Senior, you are mighty..."