The Strongest Urban Son-in-law

Chapter 1725 - 1753: Stalemate [2 Updates]

The crowd immediately recognized that the man was merely an avatar, yet it was precisely this fact that made him terrifying.

It was because he was an avatar, but he effortlessly broke through the sword of a Proof of Dao stage warrior, that everyone felt fearsome.

The Proof of Dao stage warrior from the Sword Palace frowned at the man in the blue shirt: "Are you courting death, daring to obstruct my Sword Palace’s killing? Retreat immediately, otherwise, even if your true self hides at the ends of the earth, my Sword Palace will surely kill you..."

"Pfft!" However, as the Proof of Dao stage warrior finished speaking, the man in the blue shirt raised his hand and instantly condensed a Sword Qi. The Sword Qi shot out like lightning, shattering the Sound Barrier and piercing through the center of his forehead.

Blood appeared like a long chain in the Void, weaving through it.

The Proof of Dao warrior’s forehead also bore a walnut-sized bloody hole, and he fell heavily to the ground, completely lifeless...

"What!" Witnessing this scene, everyone was stunned, feeling immense shock.

To know this was a Proof of Dao stage warrior, yet he was effortlessly killed by the man in the blue shirt with a single sword strike.

The man in the blue shirt showed disdain in his eyes: "What bullshit Sword Palace! Holy Land, back then, when I was around, wasn’t it pressed so low it couldn’t raise its head? If not for my merciful heart, I would have destroyed your Holy Land!"

The man in the blue shirt, extremely arrogant, emitting a fierce Sword Qi all over, stunned everyone. They hadn’t expected this blue-shirted man to look down on the Holy Land so much. At this moment, protector Gao Zhiwei’s body suddenly shook, looking at the man in the blue shirt with shock: "Are you the Pioneer of the Daoist School, Senior Qingyi?" After hearing Gao Zhiwei’s words, everyone was stunned, staring fixedly at the man in the blue shirt.

The man in the blue shirt did not hide anything, nodding his head: "Precisely!"

"What!" Everyone looked at Qingyi with shock, their eyes filled with fear. You have to know, this is a Dao Venerate level powerhouse; the Holy Land was nearly destroyed by Qingyi back then, and they hadn’t expected to meet this legendary figure today.

The people of the Holy Land became tense, originally thinking Qingyi could only remain in the Daoist School.

To realize Qingyi actually came out, yet they could also feel Qingyi’s power was gradually dissipating.

Though the dissipation was very slow, at most within a few months, Qingyi’s avatar would completely dissipate.

This is the cost of leaving the Daoist School; if within the Daoist School, Qingyi’s avatar wouldn’t dissipate.

Once leaving the Daoist School, Qingyi’s avatar would slowly disappear, at that moment the Daoist School would lose Qingyi’s protection.

Ye Feng stepped forward and approached Qingyi, then turned his gaze to the people of the Holy Land.

"If anyone wants to kill me, step forward and speak..." Ye Feng looked blandly at the people of the Holy Land.

Those Warriors in the Proof of Dao stage all lowered their heads, frowning, Qingyi casually killed a Proof of Dao warrior.

Gao Zhiwei and the rest dared not engage with Qingyi, yet some weren’t satisfied: "Ye Feng, what’s your arrogance? You merely have Qingyi as your backing, if you have guts, come out and fight me, see if I can’t kill you!"

"Kill!" Ye Feng, too lazy to respond, looked at Qingyi, directly commanding, his tone icy, devoid of emotion.

"Swish!" A Sword Qi swept across, and instantly, the Martial Artist who spoke had his head directly cleaved by the Sword Qi, dying in an instant.

The crowd broke into cold sweats, flowing relentlessly, Gao Zhiwei understood clearly, even if Qingyi wanted to kill him, it was something effortlessly achievable, the difference in power is just too great.

Ye Feng said lightly: "A backing is also a type of strength, if you are unsatisfied, you may call your backers!"

The people of the Holy Land were agitated, knowing Qingyi’s power abundantly, even the Palace Master of the Sword Palace might not be his match.

Qingyi said helplessly: "Ye Feng, my strength, can destroy two-thirds of them, but if I kill them, my avatar will dissipate, was it worth having them bring me from the Daoist School?"

Ye Feng, completely unfazed, nodded: "Of course it’s worth it, I naturally have my plans!"

Ye Feng wasn’t afraid of them knowing, but the people of the Holy Land were very anxious. Even though Qingyi’s power was insufficient to completely wipe them out, it was terrifyingly formidable; Qingyi could certainly kill their strongest, Gao Zhiwei.

They didn’t want to die like this, and Ye Feng needed time; given enough time to grow stronger, after leaving the Ten Thousand Demon Abyss, Ye Feng was confident his strength would increase once more.

Of course, Ye Feng wasn’t foolish enough to have Qingyi kill them all at this moment.

Once Qingyi’s avatar dissipates, the remaining people will certainly seek to kill Ye Feng, even if only the weakest are left, they are all mid-stage to late-stage Asking warriors, not something Ye Feng could handle right now.

Ye Feng’s reason for bringing Qingyi here this time was to buy himself some time, just deterring them would be sufficient.

Suddenly, the situation in the field became extremely tense, the people of the Holy Land dared not move rashly, and Ye Feng wouldn’t let Qingyi kill at will either. Both sides faced off, as if the world had fallen into absolute silence.

Everyone was extremely quiet, staring at each other, the air seemed to be filled with a thick smell of gunpowder, a battle could erupt at any moment, none dared relax, soon, a joss stick’s time passed.

"Boom~~~" At this moment, the Ten Thousand Demon Abyss suddenly shook violently, thick Spiritual Energy burst out at once, simultaneously, everyone felt clearly, the resentment and evil aura within the Ten Thousand Demon Abyss were crazily dissipating.

In a short while, the resentment and evil aura within the Ten Thousand Demon Abyss had virtually disappeared.

"The Ten Thousand Demon Abyss has opened!" Everyone’s eyes revealed excitement, the disciples of the Holy Fire Sect and Blue Moon Sect all dashed inside the Ten Thousand Demon Abyss, while the Sword Palace’s Jian Wushuang coldly gazed at Ye Feng: "Kid, if you’ve got guts don’t enter the Ten Thousand Demon Abyss, otherwise, if I meet you, I’ll surely kill you!"

As soon as the words fell, Jian Wushuang rushed into the Ten Thousand Demon Abyss, Ye Feng merely smirked disdainfully: "Cheap provocation, you think you have what it takes to kill me?"