The Strongest Urban Son-in-law

"You... you... how is this possible..." Ya Lie’s severed head fell to the ground, yet he didn’t die immediately.

In Ye Feng’s hand was a blood-colored longsword—that blood-colored longsword was Ye Feng’s Quasi-boundary Device, Blood Kill!

The Blood Killing Sword was a Quasi-boundary Device, its Conception surpassing the scope of Holy Artifacts; the rules and Conceptions of the Heavenly Dao Maze could not suppress it.

So within the Heavenly Dao Maze, the Blood Killing Sword’s power could still be fully unleashed.

Ye Feng looked with disdain at Ya Lie’s head rolling on the ground, his eyes full of contempt: "So what if you’ve pushed Proof of Dao Great Perfection to the limit? In the end you’re still trash. Killing you—how could that be difficult?"

"What!" Yan Jiaojiao’s expression completely froze at this moment; she hadn’t expected Ye Feng to be this strong.

Just a few months ago, when they first met Ye Feng, Ye Feng had absolutely no power to fight back in front of her two brothers; he couldn’t even take a single one of their moves. Yet now Ye Feng had actually one-shotted Ya Lie, whose strength had risen—this completely exceeded Yan Jiaojiao’s expectations. Yan Jiaojiao’s face turned pale as she stared at her big brother’s corpse.

Meanwhile, Long Yu and Jiuyi’s eyes were filled with disdain and mockery, looking at Yan Jiaojiao as if she were an idiot.

Ye Feng could easily defeat even Daoist Lord-level experts at Proof of Dao Great Perfection—how could a mere Dao Sect be his match? And in these few months, Ye Feng’s cultivation had risen by two realms; how could he be compared to his past self?

"Pa pa pa~~" Just then, a round of applause echoed through the maze, and one figure after another appeared.

In no time, four or five hundred Martial Artists appeared around Ye Feng, and all of them were people from the Cangxuan Alliance, Fierce Blade Sect, and Holy Dragon Sect. The man clapping was no one else but Lord Di Yun.

Lord Di Yun looked at Ye Feng, thick interest flickering in his eyes: "Not bad, not bad! I didn’t expect you really were Ye Feng. Your acting just now was splendid—I almost thought you were weak and helpless. I didn’t expect you to be hiding your true strength. This Ya Lie wasn’t weak either, yet you one-shotted him. Ye Feng, you’re qualified to be my opponent!"

"Boom!" In an instant, Lord Di Yun, the Canglong Saint, and those from the Cangxuan Alliance and Fierce Blade Sect all unleashed their auras together. That terrifying momentum was like a gigantic cage, trapping Ye Feng within, not giving him the slightest chance to escape, revealing a resolve to kill.

In fact, when Lord Di Yun and the others entered the Heavenly Dao Maze, they hadn’t left but had been hiding nearby, waiting for Ye Feng to come in. Seeing Lord Di Yun and his people, Yan Jiaojiao’s eyes were filled with excitement.

"Ye Feng! You’re dead! You killed my big brother and second brother—today I’ll make sure your corpse is torn to pieces!" Yan Jiaojiao screamed hoarsely, her expression savage to the extreme, features completely twisted, like a rabid shrew in the marketplace.

"Noisy." Ye Feng’s brows furrowed. Then he drew his sword and slashed—Slaughter Heaven Sword Drawing Skills—instantly cutting out.

Ye Feng’s sword was fast to the extreme, tearing through the Void in a flash; a blood-colored Crescent Moon Sword Energy streaked past.

"Puchi~~" Yan Jiaojiao didn’t even have time to react to what had happened before her head was severed by Ye Feng’s sword.

Blood gushed out like a fountain, spraying across the ground. Yan Jiaojiao’s head was flung high; she froze. She hadn’t thought she would be killed by Ye Feng just like that. Yet Yan Jiaojiao still instinctively wanted to open her mouth and curse Ye Feng.

"Boom!" Ye Feng punched across the distance, his fist wind roaring like a pillar of true Dragon Qi, crushing down onto her head.

"Bang!" With a loud explosion, Yan Jiaojiao’s head completely burst apart, turning into a cloud of blood mist as she died utterly.

Lord Di Yun looked calmly at this scene, then at Ye Feng: "Your strength isn’t bad. How about I give you a chance—swear loyalty to me and become my follower. From today on, I’ll lead you to the peak of the Cangxuan Realm, transcending this heaven and earth. How about it?"

Lord Di Yun’s eyes were full of confidence, incomparably arrogant. That kind of confidence even affected the people around him, making them excited; one by one, their eyes lit up with fervor.

However, Ye Feng’s eyes were full of disdain: "Follow me? You’re not worthy enough."

"Courting death! How could our Lord Di Yun’s might be something you can comprehend? Lord Di Yun is invincible!"

The followers behind Lord Di Yun showed anger in their eyes, roaring loudly.

Rejected by Ye Feng, Lord Di Yun didn’t get angry. Instead, he appeared completely at ease: "Ye Feng, do you know? In the last ten thousand years, the invincible top genius of the younger generation in the Cangxuan Realm came from your Green Lotus Sword Sect. But I represent this ten thousand years! I am the invincible genius of this era. Following me is your great fortune—you should cherish it."

Hearing Lord Di Yun’s words, Long Yu snapped: "Bullshit, Ye Feng is the number one of the younger generation in the Cangxuan Realm!"

Lord Di Yun shook his head helplessly and looked at Ye Feng: "Ye Feng, I’ll ask one last time—submit, or die?"

"I said it already—having me follow you, you’re not qualified. Don’t talk about this little Cangxuan Realm; even in the Great Thousand Star Domain beyond the Cangxuan Realm, no one is worthy!" Ye Feng’s voice was full of confidence and arrogance as he spoke loudly.

"Foolish!" This time Lord Di Yun was enraged. In an instant, his whole body erupted with tyrant’s might, the terrifying waves of aura swallowing the surrounding space. His aura climbed step by step, and at that moment, a Nine-Colored radiance directly shrouded Lord Di Yun’s body. In a flash, his momentum surged, and a Dao Pattern appeared once more at his glabella.

Three Dao Patterns shone with light, a supreme aura bursting forth. At this moment, Di Yun was like a supreme Emperor standing atop the Nine Heavens, his pressure directly crushing down onto Ye Feng, Long Yu, and Jiuyi.

"Dao Venerate!" Long Yu and Jiuyi screamed in shock. Only now did they realize that Di Yun wasn’t a Daoist Lord-level expert but a Dao Venerate-level powerhouse. As a Semi-Saint-level Lord Di Yun, even when facing a Sanctum Ascension expert, he could still fight with Super Two battle power and defeat mid-stage Sanctum Ascension experts.

Even Ye Feng’s eyes flashed with a hint of surprise. This was the first time in the Cangxuan Realm that Ye Feng had encountered a Dao Venerate-level powerhouse among the younger generation...