Urban God of War: The Live-in Son-in-law-Chapter 456 - 455: The Situation Changes Again!

The slender black silhouette was naturally Ye Feng, who still stood motionless, but his complexion had become much paler compared to the last confrontation with the fierce tiger; moreover, his breath was heavy and hurried.

Clearly, although Ye Feng had not been injured, his essence, qi, and spirit had been significantly depleted, to the point of overexertion. Yet, he still stood as straight as a javelin, refusing to fall.

Witnessing this scene, the disciples of the Nine Great Sects of Ancient Martial Arts were once again shocked, their eyes wide with disbelief at what they were seeing.

"Damn, is this kid made of iron? Even if he were, under the suppression of the Azure Dragon, he should have melted away. But he... he’s still standing there perfectly fine!"

"Dammit, who would have thought that even the second trial, the 81 Vajra Dragon Subduing and Tiger Taming Great Formation, couldn’t suppress him, and he passed the second trial!" In a moment, the disciples of the Sects of Ancient Martial Arts were grinding their teeth in anger.

At this moment, even the representatives of the Nine Great Sects, seated upon the giant belly of the Stone Buddha, were unsettled. Ye Feng having passed two trials had already caused a great loss of face for the Nine Great Sects, especially for the Buddhist Sect which was utterly disgraced.

Should Ye Feng manage to break through this third trial, then it was likely that the Nine Great Sects of Ancient Martial Arts would no longer have the face to stand in the Martial Arts World.

However, just then, the Buddhist Sect’s Sect Leader suddenly shouted sternly, "The second trial has not ended yet, the seven main Formation individuals have not left the plaza, so it can continue!"

As his words fell, the previously noisy scene turned silent. Indeed, although a majority of the 881 bald monks had left the plaza, those seven main Formation individuals had not been forced to exit due to the aftermath. They were suspended in the air, all within the plaza.

According to the agreement, as long as there were still members of the Buddhist Sect who hadn’t fallen in the plaza, it meant that the second trial had not ended. Or to say, until Ye Feng left the plaza through his power, the battle of the second trial wasn’t over.

Since the second trial had not ended, the battle could continue. Clearly, the seven individuals remaining on the plaza were the strongest, including three Divine Ability Realm Level Great Powers, and even a Half-Step Saint Realm Great Elder of the Buddhist Sect.

Undoubtedly, this force was extremely powerful and formidable. In contrast, Ye Feng’s breath at this moment was quite chaotic, his face pale as paper, and large beads of sweat rolled down his face.

At this point, anyone could see that Ye Feng was excessively drained, his essence, qi, and spirit severely depleted.

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The situation seemed to have changed in an instant!

Realizing this, all the disciples from the Nine Great Sects began to cheer, with many clenching their teeth: "Good, good, the second trial hasn’t finished. Now, the seven main members of the Buddhist Sect’s Formation are all Great Powers, and although this Ye is strong, he has already severely depleted himself against the Azure Dragon and the White Tiger!"

"Therefore, he absolutely cannot withstand a joint attack from these seven main Formation members this time!"

"Defeat him, defeat this Ye, better yet, kill him in one strike and eliminate future troubles!"

Almost all the disciples of the Nine Great Sects roared at the same time.

The seven main Formation holders had begun to slowly approach Ye Feng, creating a siege.

Ye Feng raised his head slightly, looking at these seven individuals. He then revealed a mocking smile, saying, "Do you think I’m already at my wit’s end, like a lamb on the chopping block at your mercy?"

The central Formation individual snorted sternly, "Isn’t it so? Look at you now, you can hardly even stand steady. Do you still think you can fight us?"

Ye Feng suddenly laughed, a mocking laugh, and shook his head lightly, "If you have the guts, then go ahead and try. But let me tell you, bear the consequences yourself—live or die by your own actions. If you don’t want to die, then go ahead and try!"

At these words, several bald monks were immediately intimidated, for they had just witnessed Ye Feng’s strength, a man who could withstand consecutive challenges from the Fierce Tiger and Green Dragon. Such a man was not someone they could provoke lightly; they would not dare make a move if they hadn’t seen Ye Feng’s extreme weakness.

The Sect Leader of the Buddhist Sect, standing on the Buddha’s nose, stamped his feet in anger when he saw this and sternly shouted, "Don’t be deceived by this brat! He’s just bluffing. As the saying goes, to appear weak when you are strong and strong when you are weak. The more he does this, the weaker he must be, almost out of defensive strength!"

As he said this, the Buddhist Sect Leader brought his hands together and chanted a Buddha’s name, then said solemnly to Ye Feng, "Ye Feng benefactor, in light of The Heavens’ virtue of cherishing life, as it is said, ’put down the butcher knife, and become a Buddha on the spot.’ If you kneel now, dismantle your martial arts, and agree to a thirty-year confinement in the back yard of our Buddhist Sect, our Sect will stand before the entire Martial Arts World and spare your life. What do you say?"