The Strongest Urban Son-in-law

Ye Feng swiftly moved towards the direction of War God Mountain. In less than three days, Ye Feng arrived at War God Mountain. As soon as he entered War God Mountain, Ye Feng felt the powerful suppression bursting out from the heavens and earth.

Within War God Mountain, he lost his connection with the True Essence, completely unable to feel the True Essence flowing in his Qi Sea.

At this moment, a figure flashed through the void and appeared in front of Ye Feng. It was a tall youth, and Ye Feng and the young man locked eyes. Instantly, the young man showed an excited expression.

"Ye Feng, you’ve returned!" The excited young man shouted at Ye Feng, his voice trembling.

He was none other than Zhan Qing, the first Zhan Clan member Ye Feng met upon entering War God Mountain.

Ye Feng smiled slightly, nodded, and said, "Yes, I’ve returned..."

Zhan Qing shouted excitedly, "Ye Feng is back!" That exceedingly loud voice clearly echoed throughout War God Mountain, immediately alarming the people within. Before long, figures began to appear one after another.

Strong figures from the Daoist School, Dean Qingque, accompanied by Protector Liu Huayuan, the disciples of the Daoist School, swiftly came to meet Ye Feng.

Soon after, the Zhan Clan members, including Clan Chief Zhan Jue, also emerged. Everyone was excited upon seeing Ye Feng.

Since the last battle, Ye Feng hadn’t returned, opting instead to head directly to Shenwu Continent.

Everyone had been very worried about Ye Feng’s safety, but seeing Ye Feng unharmed, everyone was reassured.

"Ye Feng~" The crowd excitedly greeted Ye Feng, and Ye Feng’s face also showed a smile.

At that moment, a graceful figure emerged from the crowd. It was a woman with matchless beauty, stunning enough to captivate a nation. Her face was tender and watery, her eyes shone with bright autumn waves as she looked at Ye Feng.

"Ye Feng!" The woman rushed to Ye Feng, then embraced him, pressing her cheek tightly against his chest, feeling the warmth emanating from it. She was Ye Feng’s wife, Han Yi.

Ye Feng looked at Han Yi, and his face showed a gentle smile. He noted that Han Yi, who he hadn’t seen for a while, had grown stronger, having reached the Great Perfection of Asking Realm, just shy of stepping into the Proof of Dao Realm. Inwardly, Ye Feng marveled at the strength of Han Yi’s Wind Soul, which enabled her rapid cultivation.

Although Ye Feng’s cultivation speed was also terrifying, each surge in power was accompanied by deadly risks, with the slightest mistake resulting in death and the dissolution of his Dao. Han Yi’s strength was something entirely different.

Thanks to the energy provided by the Wind Soul, Han Yi never had to worry about accumulating energy required for cultivation.

And in insights about the Dao, the Wind Soul would continually assist Han Yi, making her cultivation speed far exceed that of ordinary people.

"Ye Feng, let’s discuss in the clan hall!" At this moment, Clan Chief Zhan Jue came forward and said to Ye Feng.

Ye Feng nodded. Before long, everyone had gathered in the hall of the Zhan Clan.

Everyone’s gaze was focused on Ye Feng, who calmly spoke: "Everyone, actually this time I’ve returned for two reasons. The first reason is to grant freedom to all of you in the Zhan Clan!"

"What!" Upon hearing Ye Feng’s words, everyone present was stunned, their eyes filled with shock.

They had been waiting for this day for a very, very long time. Originally, they thought it would take years, even longer, for Ye Feng to restore their freedom upon his return, but now Ye Feng said he could restore their freedom, surprising and delighting everyone, their hearts racing.

Clan Chief Zhan Jue looked incredulously at Ye Feng and asked, "Ye Feng, are you seriously saying this?"

Ye Feng nodded calmly, "Yes, it’s indeed true. Now, Xuan should be able to grant freedom to all of you. But once you gain your freedom, I hope you can help me."

Upon hearing Ye Feng’s words, Zhan Jue didn’t hesitate at all and immediately agreed, "What do you need? Just say it, we will definitely help you with all our power. We’re friends, aren’t we? You can rely on us!"

"That’s right, what’s with all the fuss between friends? Just say it, whatever the matter, we’ll help you!"

Ye Feng shook his head, "Don’t be too quick to agree. After all, this is no trivial matter. You know that after our battle with Sword Palace, the Cangxuan Alliance’s Cangxuan Saint Sect appeared, forcing me to hide in Shenwu Continent.

This time, I’ve finally torn my relationship with the Cangxuan Alliance in Shenwu Continent, and less than five months remain before the Cangxuan Alliance comes to attack. By then, it’ll surely be a do-or-die situation. Although I have the support of the Cangxuan Alliance’s second power, Green Lotus Sword Sect, I’m still no match for the Cangxuan Alliance. So, I hope you can help me.

Of course, I’m not forcing you at all. It’s completely your decision. If you’re unwilling to help me, I will still let Xuan restore your freedom, considering the Cangxuan Alliance is the strongest faction in the Xuan Realm."

Zhan Jue’s eyes showed a determined expression: "Ye Feng, what are you talking about? How could we be unwilling to help you! We are the Zhan Clan! Zhan Clan fears nothing. As long as we can gain freedom, everything is worth it, and you are our friend, our benefactor. We’ll fight with you to the end, why not?"

"Yes! Zhan Clan fears nothing!" The Zhan Clan members shouted loudly, their eyes filled with overwhelming War Intent, showing no hint of fear, clearly having made their decision.

"Good! Then Ye Feng thanks everyone here!" Ye Feng’s eyes showed a touch of emotion.

Afterward, Ye Feng directly summoned Xuan. In front of Ye Feng, a light flashed, and a figure appeared before him. It was a little boy who looked only five or six years old. The boy was none other than Xuan.

At this moment, Xuan had a sleepy look on his face as he gazed at Ye Feng.