Top-tier Unruly Master-Chapter 1514 - 1551: Kicked Out

The elder never imagined that the sect master of the Dayang Sect would be such a young youth, and his cultivation so weak; it really is inconceivable!

"Haha..."

Upon hearing Ding Fan’s words, the elder couldn’t help but laugh disdainfully, and the middle-aged man standing behind him also had a mocking look of contempt. They never imagined that the sect master of the venerable "Dayang Sect" would be a mere wet-behind-the-ears child; it’s simply a colossal joke.

Wang Hu, standing beside Ding Fan, looked at the other party and couldn’t help but angrily shout at the elder and the middle-aged man:

"Our sect master is very busy and has no time to witness your boring performance!"

"Such bravado!"

The elder suddenly withdrew his smile, glaring angrily at Wang Hu, his voice icy cold like sharp ice piercing Wang Hu’s heart, causing him to feel a chill to the bone — this was the aura of a Spirit Severing stage cultivator, not to be underestimated!

Wang Hu’s expression turned serious; although his elder brother was here, he didn’t know whether his brother could be a match for the opponent. Thus, he remained silent, glancing at his big brother, Ding Fan.

"Oh? Is that considered bravado!"

Ding Fan released Arctic Chill, his voice icy cold, pronouncing each word deliberately, with each word causing a penetrating chill to pervade the space. This chill was far more potent than that of the elder! In an instant, the wooden floor of the cabin was covered with a thin layer of ice, leaving everyone in the room dumbstruck, unable to fathom what was happening.

It was utterly shocking!

The chilling sensation was most evident to the elder; at this moment, his legs trembled continuously, his eyes wide open with shock. He could distinctly feel the opponent’s cold qi spreading from the floor through his feet, invading his body, the chill incredibly terrifying, countless times stronger than his own.

The elder was truly shocked, never imagining the seemingly young opponent possessed such formidable cold qi; it was simply too horrifying. He finally understood why the opponent was the sect master here; regardless of the opponent’s strength, this Arctic Chill alone was beyond his ability to resist. The elder very much wanted to lift his feet, but being a sect master and a Spirit Severing stage cultivator, he couldn’t afford to be frightened like this by the opponent’s Arctic Chill; it would be utterly shameful.

For a moment, the elder’s smile grew more rigid, eventually freezing like the face of a zombie, his eyes filled with anger.

The middle-aged man behind the elder was no better off; the chill in his heart grew increasingly intense, rising from his feet. He used all his True Qi to resist the opponent’s Arctic Chill, but his True Qi was utterly ineffective against Ding Fan’s chill, unable to offer any resistance! The middle-aged man’s eyes were filled with fear as he looked at Ding Fan opposite him, his heart shocked beyond belief!

At this moment, Wang Hu was already protected by Ding Fan, apparently unaffected by the Arctic Chill. Seeing the elder and middle-aged man’s reactions, he couldn’t help but be extremely shocked in his heart; his big brother had spoken merely a few words, yet managed to release such a dense Arctic Chill! Even the Spirit Severing elder couldn’t bear it, which was utterly unbelievable!

Wang Hu now understood his big brother’s strength; even a Spirit Severing stage cultivator was definitely no match for him. Wang Hu’s heart surged with excitement and joy, knowing that with his big brother here, their sect wouldn’t be bullied again, especially by the Mountain Splitting Sect where the elder belonged. The elder must have realized his brother’s methods, surely they wouldn’t be arrogant anymore.

At this moment, the elder exerted all his True Qi to resist the opponent’s Arctic Chill, but no matter how he used True Qi, he couldn’t stop the chill from spreading under his feet. Within moments, a solid layer of ice had formed, firmly binding the elder’s feet to the floor, with the chill already reaching his waist.

Hmph!

The elder snorted coldly, no longer caring about his dignity. Then, he exerted force with his feet, trying to break free from the floor, but to his surprise, he found himself utterly immobile, filled with disbelief.

He knew he had already entered the Spirit Severing stage, his True Qi far surpassing that of ordinary cultivators. Yet, faced with the Arctic Chill released by such a young cultivator, he had no answer. The elder was truly shocked; it was completely unbelievable! Who on earth was this young opponent with such formidable power? It was too incredible!

"Do you have anything else to say?"

Ding Fan asked coldly, looking at his opponent.

The elder was deeply shocked, clearly not expecting the young opponent to have so many methods; it was utterly unbelievable.

Whoosh!

Upon hearing Ding Fan’s words, the elder’s face turned very somber, and suddenly a curved blade appeared in his hand. Now, in his anger and shame, he didn’t care about dignity anymore; if this chill continued to spread, his life might be in danger. The elder knew the opponent’s chill was definitely not ordinary, and he was puzzled how the young opponent cultivated such terrifying Arctic Chill.

Just as the Elder suddenly produced a curved blade in his hand, Ding Fan rose suddenly, and with a swift step, he stood right before the Elder. With a single press of his hand, he pinned the Elder’s blade against his own hand. Instantly, the profound Divine Vigor within Ding Fan’s body surged forth, releasing a mighty aura that made it difficult for the Elder to breathe, filling his heart with shock.

At this moment, the middle-aged man behind the Elder wanted to step forward to assist him, but he realized that both his hands and feet had already been frozen by the Arctic Chill. Not only was he unable to help the Spirit Severing Elder, he couldn’t even move an inch. His heart filled with astonishment. Ding Fan slightly raised his head, and looking at the middle-aged man opposite him, sneered coldly and said:

"Isn’t this more impressive now?"

Upon hearing these words, the middle-aged man felt both incensed and terrified, as he now understood that the other could easily kill him with just a flick of the finger. Faced with the fragility of his own life, he didn’t dare to voice his anger. The Spirit Severing Elder was deeply shocked. As Ding Fan approached, the Elder was gripped with fear, clearly sensing the intense Arctic Chill emanating from Ding Fan’s body. Originally, only his lower body was immobile, but now, almost his entire body was paralyzed. Had he not desperately used True Qi and blood essence to protect his heart and dantian, he would likely have succumbed to the invasive cold and died by now.

Ding Fan nodded slightly at the Elder before him, the corners of his mouth curling into a mocking smile far surpassing the ridicule once directed at him by the Elder a dozen times over. But the Elder was evidently too afraid to show his anger, knowing all too well how easily his opponent could kill him.

"Sect Master Ding, isn’t this a bit unkind to treat guests this way?"

The Elder spoke with a pleading expression.

"Unkind? We don’t usually treat guests this way, only unwelcome intruders," said Ding Fan with a half-smile.

The Elder’s eyes flashed with helplessness upon hearing Ding Fan. He had never anticipated that the Sect Master of Dayang Sect would be so young and possess such formidable means. Although the opponent’s cultivation didn’t seem exceptional, he was completely helpless against the Arctic Chill. The Elder couldn’t help but plead, saying:

"Since your Sect doesn’t welcome us, then we’ll leave!"

Upon hearing this, Ding Fan couldn’t help but sneer and said, "Leave? Now that you’ve come, just leaving like that? I’m afraid you’ll have to leave something behind, won’t you?"

Hearing this, the Elder’s eyes darkened and, unable to suppress his anger, bellowed furiously:

"I’ll tell you, I am the Sect Master of the Mountain Splitting Sect. If you treat me disrespectfully, my brothers can storm in at any moment and wipe you Dayang Sect remnants out completely!..."

Ah...

Enraged by these words, Ding Fan struck the Elder’s right leg with a palm. Already wrapped in ice, the Elder’s right leg was extremely fragile. When Ding Fan delivered his blow, the Elder’s right leg snapped and fell, still bent, tumbling lonely onto the icy floor. A miserable scream immediately followed from the Elder.

The Elder glared at Ding Fan with eyes full of fear, all earlier vigor vanished, leaving him as compliant as a lamb.

"I beg you, don’t kill me! Please... please..."

The Elder implored Ding Fan, his entire body paralyzed, otherwise he would have knelt to beg him desperately. Witnessing the Elder’s plight, the middle-aged man was taken aback, realizing even the Elder had been dealt with and was begging for mercy. If he wanted to survive, he knew what must be done!

"Sect Master Ding, have mercy! Please have mercy..."

Now, even the middle-aged man began to beg Ding Fan for mercy. The strike from Ding Fan had thoroughly awed him; he had effortlessly severed the Spirit Severing Elder’s leg with a single palm. To think the Elder was such a formidable existence, yet Ding Fan had cut his leg without hesitation. By comparison, the middle-aged man was clearly much less powerful, and the same fate could easily befall him.

Wang Hu, witnessing all this, felt deeply astonished, amazed by his brother’s incredible strength. Even the Spirit Severing Elder had no choice but to plead for mercy in front of his brother. This was remarkably impressive! All the frustration suffered at the hands of the Elder in recent times dissipated utterly, leaving him feeling greatly refreshed.

Ding Fan glanced at Wang Hu and asked, "Brother, how do you wish to handle this?"

Upon hearing his brother’s words, Wang Hu’s eyes gleamed with pride. He cast a disdainful glance at the Elder and the middle-aged man, and said arrogantly:

"Kick them out with a single kick!"