Urban God of War: The Live-in Son-in-law-Chapter 657 - 652 The Method of Cracking

But Old Long's expression became extremely somber; he felt something was off about the words of the Demon Horn Tribe Leader—there was a hidden meaning in his words!

Just as the Demon Horn Tribe Leader finished speaking, suddenly, within the ranks of the Alien Race Army, three individuals were forced out. These three appeared human, with tattered clothing and covered in dense scars. However, no blood flowed because it was all drained, and at this moment, these three from the Human Race were so emaciated that they were nothing but skin and bones, their breaths exceedingly faint.

Seeing these three, the pupils of everyone on the Great Wall of Heaven constricted, and their faces went pale.

"Song Cheng!"

"Big Foot!"

"Brother Li!"

The warriors from the Northwest Little Mountain Village on the Great Wall of Heaven all had their eyes turn red, staring fixedly at the three humans being pressed forward by the Alien Race Army. They knew these three!

Moreover, they were all strong warriors from their own Northwest Little Mountain Village!

Old Long and the red-nosed old man's gaze also intensified, with veins of blood creeping into their eyes.

Perhaps hearing the calls from the crowd, the three oppressed human warriors all lifted their heads slightly, but even this small action seemed to take an enormous effort.

The three raised their heads to reveal faces that were gaunt to the bone, eye sockets deeply sunken, and all six eyes murky, seemingly devoid of Essence, Qi, and Spirit.

However, upon seeing the people on the Great Wall of Heaven, a glint of brightness passed through their eyes, their lips moving weakly. They were too weak to speak, completely incapable of even opening their mouths to talk.

But from the look within their eyes and the movement of their lips, it was discernible that they were apologizing.

"Pathetic Human Race, truly pitiful, daring to sneak into our Demon Horn Tribe's territory, utterly heedless of life or death. But well, your infiltration allowed us to gain an extra two years ahead of time to open our Demon Horn Tribe's backyard garden," said the Demon Horn Tribe Leader, laughing uproariously with a brazen, extravagant demeanor.

Seeing the state of these three, the people on the Great Wall of Heaven ground their teeth in anger, their eyes red with rage.

Old Long's hand, holding his smoking pipe, trembled slightly, and his aura burst forth to its utmost. These three were Great Powers of the Yin-Yang Realm who had been dispatched a hundred years ago to infiltrate the Demon Horn Tribe's territory for reconnaissance. The Soul Qi of the trio had already been very weak, to the point of nearly being extinguished. At that time, he had believed that the three had already perished.

A hundred years ago, they had already sensed that the Great Wall of Heaven was on the verge of collapse. To prepare for the impending great war, Old Long had selected three Great Powers of the Yin-Yang Realm to investigate the enemy's strength within the Demon Horn Tribe's territory.

For over two thousand years, the Northwest Little Mountain Village had indeed been sending Experts of the Golden Core Realm on missions into Demon Horn Tribe territory. In reality, near the Gate of Whirlpool, there was a Wormhole that allowed passage into Demon Horn lands.

The territorial divisions within the Demon Horn Tribe are very traditional; those with greater strength occupy central positions in the world of the Demon Horn Tribe. Meanwhile, the locations accessible through wormholes are on the fringes of the Demon Horn territory. Considering the vast expanse of the Demon Horn world, it still allows for the infiltration of strong members of the Human Race.

Some people are able to slay the experts of the Demon Horn Tribe, completing their hunting tasks and returning to the Human Realm. Others return wounded, and some lay dead on Demon Horn territory. Previously, sending three Great Powers of the Yin-Yang Realm was thought to at least ensure their safe return if they couldn't secure important intelligence. These were merely suggestions, of course, but indeed, three Great Powers of the Yin-Yang Realm were willing to infiltrate. Only after their persistent requests did we reluctantly agree to let them enter.

However, shortly after the three Great Powers of the Yin-Yang Realm were dispatched, they were suspected to have died in battle. A hundred years later, no trace of them had been found, and we were forced to presume that they had perished on the Demon Horn tribe's territory. Since then, no more Great Powers of the Yin-Yang Realm have been sent into the world of the Demon Horn Tribe.

Unexpectedly, the three Great Powers of the Yin-Yang Realm who had been sent out before did not die. Instead, they were captured by the people of the Demon Horn Tribe and were clearly tortured for nearly a hundred years.

"Not good, the Demon Horn Tribe must be planning to use the heart blood of these three to activate the Dharma Seal of the Great Wall of Heaven!"

The elder with the red nose also turned pale. These three were people from the Northwest Little Mountain Village, villager and even those he had watched grow up since they were little. Seeing them in such a state now grieved him deeply.

"We never should have agreed to let them enter Demon Horn territory in the first place, damn it!"

The elder with the red nose was filled with regret. He had also agreed to let the three enter Demon Horn territory a hundred years ago, not expecting such a dismal outcome.

"Old Long, what should we do now? Should we send someone to rescue Brother Li and the others?"

A powerful being asked with reddened eyes. This was also a Great Power of the Yin-Yang Realm, from the same era as the three Great Powers before him. Seeing his former comrades reduced to such a state, his heart was filled with intense rage.

Old Long didn't speak, and the other powerful beings were also silent. They all wanted to rescue them, but with over ten thousand of the Alien Race's army right outside the Great Wall of Heaven, with fifty Great Powers of the Yin-Yang Realm alone, the number of Yin-Yang Realm warriors could completely match the total number of powerful beings currently on the Great Wall of Heaven.

After the powerful being spoke, he instantly realized the situation. Rescuing the three from the clutches of the tens of thousands of the Demon Horn Tribe Army was nothing short of wishful thinking, yet his face was still contorted with frustration and anger.

"Be angry, watching your own people sacrificed for a formation must feel truly wonderful, doesn't it?"

The chief of the Demon Horn Tribe cackled madly again, which only infuriated those on the Great Wall of Heaven even more.

The other powerful members of the Demon Horn Tribe were also wearing faces filled with amusement at this moment, seemingly enjoying the anger of those atop the Great Wall of Heaven immensely.

...

Back at the Great Wall of Heaven, Ye Feng was still completely unaware of the situation.

At this moment, he had finished catching up with Hong Qingyan and Yu Feiyu, and after ensuring the surrounding area was secure, everyone entered the Heavenly Origin Secret Realm together.

Fortunately, not only had Hong Qingyan and Yu Feiyu arrived at the Outer Battlefield, but Shadow and Leng Wuming, who had stayed on Earth to select warriors, had also brought two teams of strong warriors to the Outer Battlefield.

In the Heavenly Origin Secret Realm, everyone had gathered within the realm.

Having never entered the Heavenly Origin Secret Realm, Hong Qingyan, Yu Feiyu, and others from the Northern Border Army who had come from Earth were all amazed, shocked by the power of the Spirit Essence that was so dense it was almost tangible within the Heavenly Origin Secret Realm.

Hong Qingyan took a deep breath of the Spirit Essence power and her eyes brightened, "The Spirit Essence power here is incredibly dense; cultivating here will certainly yield twice the results in half the time!"

Yu Feiyu also expressed joy, "Right, I feel like I'm about to break through to the realm of a Grandmaster of the Golden Core Realm already, my bottleneck is showing signs of loosening."

Yu Feiyu couldn't wait to sit down and break through. She had already been mere inches from the grandeur of the Grandmaster of the Golden Core Realm, and suddenly being in the Heavenly Origin Secret Realm with such rich Spirit Essence, she immediately felt the urge to break through.

Seeing Yu Feiyu speak like this, Ye Feng's gaze flickered. He immediately spoke up, "You're about to break through, Feiyu? Wait a moment, I will take you to a place where you can cultivate and break through. As a result, you will be able to stabilize your realm at the same time as you break through."

Ye Feng was also delighted; it turned out that Yu Feiyu's talent was so remarkable. She had only abandoned martial arts for daoism for such a short time, yet she had already cultivated to the Half-Step Golden Core Realm in the Northwest Little Mountain Village. Even if Old Man Huang Niu personally taught her, cultivation has always been a matter where the master can only show the way—it is up to the individual to forge their own path.

Yu Feiyu's inherent talent was strong enough to sustain her rapid progress.

"Qingyan, I'll send you along as well. You should stabilize your realm while inside,"

Ye Feng looked at Hong Qingyan and continued.

He knew that Hong Qingyan's realm as a Grandmaster of the Golden Core Realm was not yet stable, and he was aware of her sudden breakthrough due to her Bloodline Power in the Northwest Little Mountain Village. Now, she also needed to stabilize her realm.