Top-tier Unruly Master-Chapter 1846 - 1883: Gu Lang’s Escape

"How... how is this possible?"

At this moment, Gu Lang was looking at the sky above, his eyes filled with incredulous expressions, his mouth slightly agape, and then he fixed his gaze on Ding Fan, speaking in surprise.

As Gu Lang’s words resonated through the forest, the surrounding disciples of the Thirty-Six Caves and the personal guards of the Wild Wolf Gang were also filled with shocked expressions in their eyes, slightly stunned, and then started speaking in horror:

"This is simply terrifying! How strong must one be to unleash such a powerful move? It’s truly unexpected that Senior Ding’s power is this terrifying."

"It really didn’t surprise me; Senior Ding must have a way. Although Gu Lang’s Sword Qi was terrifying, Senior Ding’s Black Dragon was also not weak."

At this moment, everyone looked at Ding Fan’s figure with eyes full of uncertainty, while Ding Fan’s eyes were fixed on the sky above, filled with a serious expression.

Now, the Sky-lifting Giant Sword that appeared in the sky was somewhat shattered. The sword tip already had large cracks appearing, and there were clear damages throughout the sword body, with a feeling of being fragmented distinctly appearing on the Sky-lifting Giant Sword.

At this moment, the Black Dragon released by Ding Fan, apart from an obvious sense of weakness, had no apparent injuries on its body.

Seeing the scene above the sky, Gu Lang took a deep breath, pondered slightly, and then spoke to Ding Fan in a faint voice:

"Ding Fan, Ding Fan, I never expected your strength would indeed not be weak, never thought even my Sky Profound Giant Sword could be withstood..."

Upon hearing Gu Lang’s words, the corner of Ding Fan’s mouth rose slightly in mockery, his eyelids lifted slightly, and he spoke to Gu Lang in a faint tone:

"Just not weak? Bandit Chief Gu Lang, aren’t you overestimating yourself?"

Hearing Ding Fan’s words, Gu Lang’s old face couldn’t help but turn red. In truth, Ding Fan wasn’t wrong; the shocking Sword Qi that Gu Lang just unleashed indeed consumed a lot of his True Qi.

Thinking of this, a heavy expression flooded Gu Lang’s eyes. After pondering momentarily, he spoke coldly to Ding Fan:

"You brat, don’t get cocky. Let me tell you, since I dared to show up today, I am confident in my victory!"

With that, Gu Lang intended to continue attacking Ding Fan, but when Ding Fan saw Gu Lang’s posture, his brows furrowed tightly, his eyes emitting a sharp light, the corner of his mouth lifted slightly, and he said to Gu Lang playfully:

"What? Is Bandit Chief Gu Lang planning to fight me, Ding Fan, to the death today?"

While speaking, Ding Fan’s eyes were full of laughter, and his face was adorned with a relaxed smile. When Gu Lang saw Ding Fan like this, his brows furrowed tightly, a hideous expression fleeting across his face. He then spoke fiercely to Ding Fan:

"Brat, today is your death day!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a domineering aura burst forth from Gu Lang’s body, and as this aura exploded from him, the surrounding people had shocking expressions in their eyes.

"What?! Gu Lang still has the power to fight? Gu Lang’s strength is simply too formidable! But after battling for so long, he still couldn’t deal with Senior Ding. Seems his power is no more than this!"

"Exactly, I think Senior Ding doesn’t want to fuss with him; otherwise, he would’ve been defeated by Senior Ding long ago. All this time, he has always been the one to strike first—how shameless!"

At this time, the disciples of the Thirty-Six Caves looked at Gu Lang with disdainful expressions, and Gu Lang, hearing their voices, instantly glared his eyes wide, anger flooding from his mind.

"You lowly mice, once I deal with Ding Fan, I’ll deal with you!"

As he spoke, he intended to charge fiercely towards Ding Fan, but seeing Gu Lang’s posture, Ding Fan’s eyes filled with seriousness, pondered for a moment, then suddenly a hint of laughter flashed in his eyes, the corner of his mouth lifted slightly, and he spoke playfully to Gu Lang:

"Bandit Chief Gu Lang, don’t you think you’ve spent quite a long time here with me today?"

When Gu Lang heard Ding Fan’s words, his brows furrowed tightly, with a contemplative look in his eyes. After pausing, he asked Ding Fan faintly:

"You brat, what do you mean?"

Watching Gu Lang’s expression, Ding Fan’s mouth lifted slightly, and he spoke faintly to Gu Lang:

"Bandit Chief Gu Lang, you really have a poor memory. Do you think my Thirty-Six Caves only brought this little bit of foundation this time?"

When Gu Lang heard Ding Fan’s words, his heart tightened instantly, a sense of unease arising. After thinking for a moment, nervousness surged within Gu Lang’s heart, his expression subtly changing, and he spoke to Ding Fan hatefully:

"You tricked me?!"

At this moment, Ding Fan burst into laughter after hearing Gu Lang’s words, squinting slightly before speaking to Gu Lang with a cheerful smile:

"It’s just that you, Bandit Chief Gu Lang, are overly cautious of me. If my guess is correct, I’m afraid your Wild Wolf Gang has already fallen, hasn’t it?"

Upon hearing Ding Fan’s words, Gu Lang’s heart instantly tensed, his eyelids twitched slightly, and he replied to Ding Fan with a grim expression:

"Ding Fan, you’ve dared to deceive me! Alright, Ding Fan, in that case, I should kill you now to honor the fallen brothers of my Wild Wolf Gang!"

In the midst of speaking, Gu Lang’s eyes turned blood-red, while Ding Fan slightly curled the corners of his mouth as his gaze suddenly became sharp.

With a cold tone, he addressed Gu Lang:

"What now? Bandit Chief Gu Lang, do you still wish to fight me to the death instead of checking on your brothers from the Wild Wolf Gang?"

Upon hearing this, a flicker of hesitation flashed through Gu Lang’s eyes, his lips twitching slightly before he spoke to Ding Fan with an eerie calm:

"Brat, don’t try to provoke me. Since things have already happened, I might as well kill you now to recover some of the losses for our Wild Wolf Gang!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a chilling aura suddenly erupted from Gu Lang’s body, enveloping Ding Fan as if he were completely locked onto him.

Feeling this, Ding Fan’s eyes filled with a solemn tone, his lips twitching slightly, and a hint of apprehension flashed in his gaze.

However, just as Gu Lang was about to attack Ding Fan, sounds of footsteps echoed from the distant forest, fading away as a figure slowly appeared before everyone.

Seeing this sudden figure, everyone’s eyes filled with astonishment, each person’s gaze heavy with uncertainty.

"Who goes there?"

Gu Lang slowly turned his head, his eyes filled with icy hostility as a cold glare shot from them.

Sensing Gu Lang’s gaze, the figure trembled involuntarily, shying away slightly, but upon fully seeing Gu Lang, his eyes were lit with joy, slightly curling his lips as he excitedly spoke to Gu Lang:

"Bandit Chief...I finally found you all, it’s so wonderful..."

Upon hearing the words of this disciple from the Wild Wolf Gang, Gu Lang’s brow furrowed deeply, his gaze shifting slightly, before he spoke to the disciple in a serious tone:

"What happened? Speak quickly!"

The disciple trembled slightly upon hearing Gu Lang’s words, cleared his throat nervously before timidly addressing Gu Lang:

"Reporting to the Bandit Chief, we’re in big trouble. We’ve fallen into the trap of Thirty-Six Caves. The elders are simply no match for them, and I was specifically sent to request you to quickly return to the gang to address this dire situation!"

Upon hearing the words of this disciple, Gu Lang’s brows furrowed further, fury flashing from his eyes as his voice deepened before speaking softly to the disciple:

"How are the elders now, and what’s the situation of the sect?"

The disciple carefully glanced at Gu Lang, swallowed gently before cautiously speaking to Gu Lang:

"The gang is completely overrun now. The elders are currently not in mortal danger, leading the gang’s disciples deeper into the territory. But with our current predicament, it won’t be long before our Wild Wolf Gang is completely overwhelmed!"

Upon hearing this, Gu Lang’s eyes widened, fury blazing within him, a hint of hesitation flashing across his face. Hesitating slightly, he shot a fierce glance at Ding Fan before shouting loudly to the surrounding personal guards:

"Brothers, retreat with me, quickly back to the gang!"

The surrounding personal guards, having already been anxious from the disciple’s words, quickly grasped their weapons upon hearing Gu Lang’s command, moving swiftly with Gu Lang towards the direction of the Wild Wolf Gang.

Ding Fan watched Gu Lang and his men hastily fleeing, feeling relieved, his gaze flickering slightly as he helplessly shook his head.

The disciples of Thirty-Six Caves, watching the Wild Wolf Gang disciples flee into the distance, were filled with excitement, regarding Ding Fan with admiration before speaking to him respectfully:

"Senior Ding, you truly are formidable, but why didn’t you stop them just now? Doing so would have bought more time for the Lake Master and others?"