Top-tier Unruly Master

This Peiyuan Stone was once the ancestral artifact of the woman in white?

Ding Fan looked at the woman in white who appeared calm and composed at the moment, not seeming like she was lying. However, Ding Fan couldn't be sure whether the woman was actually telling the truth. After all, someone who could massacre hundreds for a place to stay surely possessed profound cunning.

"Since there is nothing more to do here, may I take my leave if there is nothing else?" Ding Fan said to the woman in white.

The woman in white remained indifferent. "As I've said, this place is not mine. You were able to come in peace, leave in peace if you can..."

Ding Fan took another look at the woman in white, who, true to her words, stopped paying attention to him after she spoke and picked up a brush from the desk beside her to continue outlining landscapes.

Just as the woman in white had mentioned, Ding Fan's arrival and departure didn't seem to concern her that much.

Observing the woman who looked as pure as jade, Ding Fan found it difficult to associate such a person with a demonic head.

"Then, I'll take my leave," Ding Fan said to the woman in white.

Since Jin Minchong had already fled from here and there was no longer any point in staying, Ding Fan decided to leave. Moreover, Mitsue Kouju and others were waiting for him outside. Naturally, it was time for Ding Fan to say goodbye.

The woman in white gave a slight nod in response, not exchanging another word with Ding Fan.

However, at this moment, the sound of hurried footsteps suddenly came from outside. "My lord... it's not good, the master has gone mad again."

With that, a servant rushed in from outside in a fluster.

Upon hearing that the World's Honored One had gone mad, the woman in white immediately furrowed her brows tightly and hastily put down the brush in her hand.

"Where is he now?"

The servant gasped for air. "The World's Honored One is now in the throes of madness at Changsheng Village Fortress, looking almost as if he has been demonized."

The woman in white wasted no more time, her figure swiftly drifting towards the outside. She did not exchange another word with Ding Fan before leaving.

With the woman in white gone, Ding Fan realized it wouldn't be good to linger, and he immediately headed outside.

Boom...

Just as Ding Fan stepped out of the Daoist temple, a resounding blast suddenly echoed from afar. Although the sound was distant, Ding Fan could clearly feel the ground shaking violently beneath him.

At the same time, a tremendously strong aura spread throughout heaven and earth.

Ding Fan had never encountered such a formidable aura since his resurrection. He believed that only an expert at the Foundation Establishment Stage could possess such strength.

Following the sound, Ding Fan looked towards the village he had passed by before. Flames reached for the sky, and booming sounds were incessant.

With a curious mind, Ding Fan wanted to see for himself what kind of powerful being possessed such a formidable aura and headed towards Changsheng Village.

At this moment, within Changsheng Village, Sixth Grade Earth Level ancient martial arts experts were encircling a white-browed elder.

The white-browed elder was at least a hundred years old, hunched in stature, his face etched with wrinkles.

Yet despite his appearance, the elder's spirit was vibrant. His eyes were bloodshot with a towering aura of slaughter, giving one the impression that he was an Asura who had walked out of hell.

At the elder's side lay several corpses, most of them with their chests pierced through, their blood staining the ground red.

The six people surrounding the elder were also covered in blood, their eyes filled with wariness. They stood their ground, while the elder seemed to be lost in a daze at the moment.

The two sides were at a standoff.

"Form the array..."

Just then, the woman in white descended slowly from the void like a Nine Heavens Fairy.

"Lord..."

Upon seeing the woman, all six individuals addressed her with great respect. Following her instructions, they took up different positions around her.

"Lord, the World's Honored One seems to be under some sort of spell, our teacher has never been this violent before," an Earth Level Martial Artist said while guarding his position and speaking to the woman in white.

The woman in white glanced at the several corpses on the ground, her brow furrowing slightly.

Clearly, the situation before her was highly unusual. She knew the White-browed Elder was prone to lose his nature and become ferocious and merciless, but she had never seen him commit such slaughter.

"Kun position above! Qian position below, protectors to the left and right, with one strike we must subdue the World's Honored One," the woman in white said calmly.

"Yes!"

After the response, the other Earth Level Martial Artists moved swiftly, working in concert, attacking from above and defending from below, with remarkable synergy.

Boom, boom, boom... A series of direct strikes hit the White-browed Elder in the chest.

The White-browed Elder staggered back repeatedly from the impact.

"Roar..." The elder suddenly let out a roar that shook the heavens, and then swung his hands fiercely, unleashing an overwhelming power.

The martial artists, who had been coordinating flawlessly, were instantly sent flying backward by the formidable force.

"He has actually... actually broken the World's Honored One's Seal!" The woman in white's eyes widened in shock, her typically expressionless face now filled with horror.

Whoosh...

The White-browed Elder's figure suddenly vanished from the spot. Just as everyone was stunned, wondering where the elder went, he had already appeared next to one of the martial artists. At the same time, his hand sliced directly through the martial artist's chest.

Thud...

The elder withdrew his arm from the martial artist's chest, and the man's body went limp, falling heavily to the ground.

After killing the man, the elder's violent nature surged, and he let out a fierce roar. Then, a barrage of Wind Blades was thrown out.

The few martial artists who had sought to encircle the elder were cut down in the blink of an eye, with three more falling to the elder's Wind Blades.

In the mere blink of an eye, four Earth Level Martial Artists were slain by the elder. Such combat prowess was terrifyingly formidable.

"Lord... Lord, we should leave, the World's Honored One has gone mad!" At this moment, a martial artist approached the woman in white, speaking with a tearful voice.

Facing such a God of Slaughter, it was already admirable not to wet themselves, so it was hard to blame the Earth Level powerhouse for losing his composure at this time.

The woman in white's delicate brows were slightly furrowed, indicating she was still deep in thought.

"Roar..." Meanwhile, the White-browed Elder roared wildly again, the next gust of wind rushing straight toward the woman in white.

"Lord, be careful!"

A martial artist by the woman's side immediately pushed the Lord out of the way.

The woman in white stumbled, but when she steadied herself and turned to look back, the martial artist who had pushed her away already had his chest pierced by the White-browed Elder's gust of wind.

"Roar..." The White-browed Elder let out a sky-shaking howl. The earth trembled beneath him...