Urban God of War: The Live-in Son-in-law

Chapter 310: Who the Heck is He?



Chapter 310: Who the Heck is He?

And just as the two ancient dragons were shattered, the portal immediately began to collapse, and the surging ghost Qi emanating from within ceased abruptly.

To Ye Feng’s greater surprise, as the portal collapsed, suddenly streaks of white, golden, and red light burst forth from the other side of the portal.

Initially, he thought these were members of the Alien Clan from the alternate space-time rushing through, but upon closer inspection, Ye Feng was overwhelmed with joy.

The lights were not from the Alien Clan. Among them, a fist-sized white treasure bead, a golden fruit, and as for the red one, it was a light orb—its exact nature he could not quite discern.

Far from being aggressive, these items were indeed treasures, as Ye Feng had already realized.

Ye Feng had long known that whenever an alien space-time was breached, treasures often surged forth, a fact he had heard about when the portal to the Outer Battlefield had been opened.

Without a second thought, Ye Feng reached out with a Great Hand, and the three treasures were already in his grasp.

What shocked Ye Feng even more was that before the portal completely collapsed, he felt a summons, a strong calling from the other side of the alien space-time.

This calling was so strong that it seemed as if something in the alien space-time was summoning him, inviting him to return.

"What is calling me, seeming to beckon me back?" Ye Feng’s heart quivered. He didn’t know the nature of the entity summoning him.

In an instant, the portal completely collapsed, then returned to calm, reverting back to the original rock wall, with the ghost Qi thoroughly sealed off.

The vague figure in high-crowned grey was furious, shouting angrily, "You little rascal, daring to disrupt my millennium-long grand plan, you are doomed to die!"

As these words fell, the Dao Sect’s Supreme Elder, an unmatched expert from above, reached out to seize him once again.

Ye Feng was immobilized instantly, unable to move at all, he could only watch helplessly as the large hand approached, about to clutch his neck.

At this moment, Ye Feng felt so helpless and so insignificant; he so desperately craved strength, yearning for mighty power!

"Could it be that I am really going to perish here?" Ye Feng couldn’t help but lament internally.

Defending against an attack from a being beyond the Divine Path Expert was beyond his ability. In the face of such a supreme power, any resistance he could muster was doomed to be in vain.

However, just then, a Nine Dragons Divine Cauldron suddenly appeared, bearing down on the high-crowned grey-clothed old Daoist with a thunderous crash.

"Old Daoist with Bull Nose, did you really think I didn’t exist?" The voice came, but the speaker did not show himself.

"Damn it, so you really didn’t die. Old man of the Utility Pavilion, you’ve really hidden yourself well!"

The high-crowned grey-clothed old Daoist was so enraged he gritted his teeth and roared, "But even at the cost of this Avatar, I will resolve this boy’s life!"

While speaking, the reaching hand suddenly turned into a Fist Edge, striking Ye Feng directly.

The Fist Edge was tyrannical, carrying supreme power, and in an instant it tore apart Ye Feng’s golden Protective Armor. The domineering surge of Palm Power caused his internal organs to shift positions, even the Eight Extraordinary Meridians were snapped one by one, and his bones were all shattered.

But at that moment, the Nine Dragons Divine Cauldron crashed down, squashing the shadowy figure of the high-crowned grey-clothed old Daoist, who then dissipated completely.

Ye Feng vomited blood frantically. Although he was still desperately hanging on, his consciousness was becoming more and more blurred; the injuries he suffered this time could be described as grievous.

After the three Great Powers spoke, they dashed directly into the cave.

By this time, the ghost Qi had already been severed, the originally oppressive ghost Qi had gradually dissipated, and even the portal to the Alien Space-Time had been destroyed, the oppressive force was no longer present.

In the deepest part of the cave, aside from a scene of utter chaos, there was no sign of Ye Feng. What remained underground were the shattered remnants of two ancient dragons, scattered across the floor.

"Cease, the millennium plan, ruined in a single moment, ruined in a single moment!" Whether it was the Elder Kunlun Cultivator from Kunlun, the Grand Sword Master of Mount Shu, or the Great Mansion Lord from the Holy Mansion of the Confucian Sect, they all stamped their feet and beat their chests in anguish.

The four Spirit Division Realm experts who were supposed to guard the place were now prostrating on the ground, barely daring to breathe.

"Enough, enough, a cycle of three thousand years; perhaps, this is fate, this is fate. Heaven and Earth are heartless, Heaven and Earth are heartless!"

After the Elder Kunlun Cultivator spoke, he disappeared from view, quickly taking with him the Spirit Division Realm expert from Kunlun among the four.

"You failed in your duty to guard, punishment, there must be severe punishment. Furthermore, investigate thoroughly to find out who exactly breached the Fallen Dragon Valley!" Having said this, the Elder Kunlun Cultivator’s figure vanished into thin air.

The matter was not difficult to unravel. They soon traced it back to the recent battle between Mount Shu and the Underworld, and after identifying the involved parties, they finally noticed that Qin Xiao from the Underworld had disappeared.

Later, around the outskirts of Fallen Dragon Valley, they discovered the corpse of Qin Xiao from the Underworld, by which time the truth had become quite clear—it must have been someone who had impersonated the ordinary disciple Qin Xiao to infiltrate the valley.

Yet, the Nine Great Sects had no lead on who this impersonator might be, as the clues ended there.

Punishment came swiftly. Ox Head and Horse Face from the Underworld were obliterated on the spot, and even all the participants in the melee were executed without exception.

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As for Ye Feng, he was already far from the Central Region and his whereabouts unknown, still unconscious from the serious injuries he suffered.

At this moment, on a solitary and precipitous peak in Kunlun, a figure suddenly appeared. If Ye Feng were here at this moment, he would undoubtedly recognize that this person, in a high-crowned gray robe, was the one who had struck him down in the depths of the cave.

"Dammit, outrageous, truly outrageous! Zhuge Wuming, you old scoundrel, you’ve hidden yourself well, even deceiving me. Despite all precautions, I hadn’t expected you had laid out plans so long ago!"

This high-crowned gray-robed old Taoist cursed repeatedly, but suddenly, the winds and clouds churned, and an emaciated old monk with a bald head and dressed in a golden-red kasaya appeared above the clouds.

This old monk was none other than the Supreme Elder of the Buddhist Sect who had clashed with Tang Feng, the Supreme Elder of the Utility Pavilion.

"What happened? Weren’t you supposed to keep an eye on that other old man from the Utility Pavilion? How did you end up falling for his scheme at the end!" the old monk scolded as soon as he spoke.

Ordinarily, the high-crowned old Taoist would have retorted with curses against the old monk from the Buddhist Sect’s rebuke, but this time, there had indeed been an oversight.

"I’ve been outwitted by that old scoundrel Zhuge Wuming. I thought I was watching him, but I didn’t expect he had already set up the Nine Dragons Divine Cauldron at the portal!" the high-crowned old Taoist said indignantly.

It turned out that the owner of the Nine Dragons Divine Cauldron was none other than Zhuge Wuming, one of the two Supreme Elders of the Utility Pavilion.

According to the calculations of the Nine Great Sects, the bald Supreme Elder of the Buddhist Sect would contain Tang Bai while a Daoist elder would secretly monitor Zhuge Wuming. Even the Supreme Elders from the other sects had been mobilized to secure the small village in the Northwest, and this time, they thought their plans were foolproof.

But what they didn’t anticipate was that Zhuge Wuming had already made arrangements long ago.

Nor could they have predicted that someone would bypass all the barriers and enter the portal within the cave.

"Who was that person who entered and disrupted the portal?" the old monk suddenly demanded, his normally stern face suddenly radiating intense killing intent.


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