Supreme Son-in-Law-Chapter 969 - 967: Fifth Grade Intermediate Spiritual Artifact!
Thinking of escaping now? Trying to escape in front of Ye Feng? They sure think a lot.
"Only now thinking of running away? Seems like it’s too late, isn’t it?" Ye Feng asked coldly as he approached them.
"Ah!" Seeing Ye Feng in front of them, these people were startled.
Originally, they felt they had fled far, far away, but now they realized Ye Feng had already caught up, looking at them with a mocking expression.
"Get back there!" With a strike of True Qi from Ye Feng, they were all blasted back.
Originally, considering they had exhausted the Flame Qilin King, allowing Ye Feng to seize the advantage, Ye Feng intended to grant them a quick death.
But now Ye Feng changed his mind; he would ensure they died a miserable death.
Daring to harm Ye Feng’s woman, these people surely couldn’t be forgiven.
"Speak up! How do you want to die?" After blasting them back, Ye Feng approached them again and asked coldly.
"Mercy... have mercy, begging you, little brother, please spare us this time, we will never dare again, we really will never dare again."
"No... don’t kill me. If you spare me, I can give you lots and lots of things, many treasures."
"Spare me, I’m willing to buy my life, I can pay anything."
Following Ye Feng’s words, these people panicked, kneeling on the ground begging for mercy, each trying to buy their life.
They had seen this tactic before, knowing it might be effective since those who offended Ye Feng previously had escaped disaster this way.
"No... you are not qualified for that. Dare to plot against me, trying to kill me, even targeting my woman, do you think I will spare you easily?" Ye Feng sneered, showing a mocking expression.
"No... it wasn’t like that, we didn’t."
"That’s right, it was all ordered by the Cui Family; we really didn’t dare do this!"
...
Hearing this, these old men got even more frantic, pushing all the blame onto the ancestor of the Cui Family.
"You’re talking nonsense! You plotted against me, you framed me." The ancestor of the Cui Family was so angry he nearly spat blood, while he rebutted, he crawled towards Ye Feng.
"You must believe me, I didn’t. If you spare me, I can hand over all Cui Family treasures to you." After crawling to Ye Feng, the ancestor desperately begged for mercy.
This was his advantage, as this is the territory of the Cui Family, Ye Feng could make him deliver anytime.
"No... you don’t have such qualifications, and to take the Cui Family’s treasury, I can still take it after killing you, why should I keep you?" Ye Feng laughed.
"Ah?" With Ye Feng’s laughter, the ancestor was at a loss, feeling utterly desperate.
If he had known Ye Feng was so formidable, so cruel, he would never have dared to get involved.
Even if it meant not taking the Cui Family’s super treasures, he wouldn’t dare get involved.
But now, regretting seems too late.
Indeed, the regret permeated through these old men, they had each and every one regretted bitterly.
But they knew regretting now was too late, Ye Feng wasn’t going to give them a way out.
"Accept your fate obediently!" Ye Feng sneered, pulled out the Godslaying Sword, and pointed towards their Dantian.
Ah!
Ah ah!!
Amidst a series of miserable screams, this group of Quasi-Martial Immortal Realm experts had their Dantian shattered by Ye Feng.
Their lifetime of cultivation dissipated instantly.
Though Ye Feng didn’t kill them, he was more cruel than killing them, making them feel fetching death would be preferable.
Buzz~
Simultaneously, the Godslaying Sword emitted an excited vibrating sound.
Fifth Grade Intermediate Spiritual Artifact!
Indeed, after crippling this group of Quasi-Martial Immortal, the Godslaying Sword’s power enhanced again, upgrading to a Fifth Grade Intermediate Spiritual Artifact.
A Fifth Grade Intermediate Spiritual Artifact possesses terrifying power, but in Ye Feng’s hands, its power couldn’t be exerted.
Ye Feng’s most vexing issue was, with his power sealed, even with strong battle capabilities, he couldn’t utilize them.
This is like holding a mountain of gold and silver but being unable to use it, extremely frustrating.
"Ah! You are a devil, you won’t die a good death."
"Even if I become a ghost, I will never let you go."
Between the bouts of screams were intermittent cursing voices, old men with crippled cultivation, feeling since it couldn’t get worse, became indulgent.
"Is that so?" Ye Feng smiled, signaling to Griffin beside: "Here, these people are handed over to you."
"Thank you darling!" Griffin nodded and prepared to deal with these men.
Earlier, their ambush had left Griffin furious; she already wanted revenge, and now with them in her hands, would Griffin allow them to die easily?
"By the way! Investigate what family they belong to, then we shall settle accounts together." As Griffin was preparing to act, Ye Feng remembered something and quickly signaled.
"Mm! Rest assured!" Griffin nodded decisively.
As for Ye Feng, he collected all their storage equipment and treasures, putting them together with what he had previously acquired.
With the inclusion of these old men, Ye Feng now retrieved items from over ten top-tier experts; surely, the haul will be substantial.
However, Ye Feng didn’t inspect them on the spot, choosing to tally them later together with the Cui Family’s treasury.
"Ah!"
"Ah ah!!"
Meanwhile, a series of miserable screams resounded at the scene.
In Griffin’s hands, these men stood no chance.
Now, just like ordinary people, hoping to resist Griffin was out of the question.
"Alright!" After some time, Griffin clapped her hands satisfactorily and returned to Ye Feng’s side.
"Let’s go!" Ye Feng nodded, planning to venture deeper into the cave.
"What about them?" Griffin asked puzzled.
"Let them fend for themselves here." Ye Feng replied with a smile.
"No... you can’t do this, you can’t do that."
"Kill me instead! I beg of you, kill me, and give me a swift end!"
"Ah! I beg you, please don’t leave me here."
Listening to Ye Feng, these old men immediately panicked.
Because they fully understood, with Ye Feng and Griffin’s departure, their most brutal torment had begun, slowly driving them to death, making death seem preferable right now.
But, they didn’t have the choice; the choice was in Ye Feng’s hands.
Indeed, as if not hearing them, Ye Feng turned and left with Griffin.
"Darling, how strong are you now? How powerful is your Ye Family?" As they ventured deeper, Griffin asked curiously.
"Me? My strength is terrifying, beyond what you could imagine." Ye Feng laughed, dodging the direct question.
"As for the Ye Family, it’s even more frightening. We likely have over ten Martial Immortal level and above experts, and even the weakest members might have half-step Martial Immortal capabilities; there are over a thousand such individuals."
"Our overall strength is extremely formidable, with many top leaders, like my woman Situ Jing, possessing intermediate Martial Immortal and higher strength."
Hearing Ye Feng, Griffin was stunned.
She knew Ye Family’s strength might be formidable but didn’t expect it to be this powerful.
Such lineup, if unleashed, could dominate globally.
Except for those legendary families, though those families haven’t shown signs for a long time, at least over a hundred years, so who knows if they even exist.
"How many women do you have?" Griffin questioned with some discontent amidst her surprise.
"True women, counting you, should be five or six; others don’t count." Ye Feng playfully tapped Griffin’s nose with a smile.
"Ah?" Hearing Ye Feng mention having so many women, even more that didn’t count, Griffin felt slightly uncomfortable.
But thinking of Ye Feng’s terrifying skill, she felt reassured.
Indeed, compared to Ye Feng’s terrifying skill, what did these count for?
On the contrary, if Ye Feng didn’t have many women, that would be unnatural.
Thinking this through, she felt much relieved....
