Urban God of War: The Live-in Son-in-law-Chapter 676 - 671: Fighting Seven Alone, Undefeated!

With the current strength of Long Nannan, Hong Qingyan, and the rest, even if they came to help, they would not be able to play a big role. On the contrary, it would make Ye Feng worry, and even worse, it would bind his hands and feet, preventing him from unleashing his full combat power.

"Nannan, let's retreat. We shouldn't hinder him here!" Hong Qingyan said.

"But Sister Qingyan, how can Little Martial Uncle fight against all these people by himself? Can he win?" Dragon Nannan was undoubtedly very worried. From beginning to end, she only had eyes for Ye Feng. She might not care about the Human Race, but she couldn't stop caring about her Little Martial Uncle.

Hong Qingyan of course understood the girl's thoughts. However, this was not the time for jealousy. She shook her head and sighed, "If Big Brother Ye has asked us to step back, it means he is confident. Staying here will only hinder him. Let's go over there and confront the experts of the Golden Core Realm. Leave this place to him!"

After all, it was Hong Qingyan who understood her husband the best. She also knew perfectly well that even if Ye Feng couldn't win, escaping should not be a problem.

Sausage Sister stepped forward at this moment, pulling Long Nannan to the side and joining the other battlefield.

Meanwhile, Ye Feng, facing seven Great Powers of the Yin-Yang Realm, remained unflustered. Having cultivated up to two thousand nine hundred acupoints, he was now utterly fearless of the Great Powers of the Yin-Yang Realm.

"Kill, destroy this brat!" An expert of the Demon Horn Tribe from the Yin-Yang Realm swooped across the sky, his black club smashing down straight towards Ye Feng's head.

"Emperor's Divine Dragon Fist!" Ye Feng's robust Spirit Essence surged within his body. He threw a punch. Instantly, a momentum like a dragon's head rushed forward, immediately sending the opponent's black club flying.

"Damn it, this kid is so strong!" The Demon Horn Tribe expert that was repelled gritted his teeth and cursed loudly.

In no time, several other Demon Horn Tribe experts of the Yin-Yang Realm made their moves. There were Seal Techniques as massive as mountains, Fist Momentum like tsunamis, along with Divine Whips if lightning, and furthermore, there were heavy hammers and even the most terrifying of all, skulls emitting endless black air.

The seven Great Powers of the Yin-Yang Realm, all unleashing their Magic Treasures, attacked Ye Feng simultaneously, because they had realized that this despicable member of the lowly Human Race was incredibly strong. Although he was only at the peak of the Golden Core Realm, his combat power was fully capable of matching the Great Powers of the Yin-Yang Realm.

The seven Magic Treasures burst forth with lights that filled the skies, creating a tumultuous scene that even overshadowed Old Long's battlefield nearby. For a moment, everyone on the battlefield turned to look in this direction, and many from both sides even stopped and turned their heads to watch.

Hovering in the vast endless void, Ye Feng stood with a composed and steady demeanor, facing the seven Mighty Magic Treasures charging at him!

"Emperor's Divine Dragon Fist!"

"Emperor's Sword!"

"Spear of the Ancestral Dragon!"

"Sky-breaking Divine Spear!"

"Emperor's Sky-Flipping Seal!"

Almost in the blink of an eye, Ye Feng unleashed five powerful Dao Techniques. These Cultivation Method and Martial Techniques were complementary to the Technique of the Three Thousand Acupoints. With the continuous increase in the number of acupoints, their power also strengthened. Now that he had deployed them all at once, the winds surged and heaven and earth trembled.

Boom boom boom!

Amidst a series of loud bangs, the powerful Magic Treasures of the Demon Horn Tribe were all sent flying, and even two Great Powers at half-step Yin-Yang Realm were blasted away, one of whom even vomited blood on the spot due to severe injuries.

Surrounding people from both the Human Race and the Demon Horn Tribe were completely stunned; their faces revealed expressions of disbelief.

"How...how is this possible? This loathsome Human Race brat, who is merely at the Golden Core Realm, is actually fighting against seven of our Demon Horn Tribe's Yin-Yang Realm experts by himself, and not only did he not lose, but he even repulsed two of them. This is too terrifying!"

"Is this Human Race kid even human? Weren't the Human Race supposed to be a despicable Race that's easily defeated? Why is this Human Race kid so strong, capable of fighting above his level, and even able to confront seven Great Powers by himself!"

Many astonished Demon Horn Tribe experts exclaimed, making Ye Feng the focal point of everyone's attention for the moment. He even eclipsed the battlefield around the altar formation, with many eyes shifting from there to him.

But while the Demon Horn Tribe was angry and shocked, the members of the Human Race were overjoyed and cheered loudly, with many even shouting the name of Northern King Ye Feng. Suddenly, the morale of the Human Race soared. Originally having gradually fallen into a disadvantage, the Human Race now seemed to have slightly turned the tide.

Of course, not all the Human Race were pleased to see this situation, especially Xuanyuan Hall's Four Hall Masters Hong Wuji, who now wore a dark expression.

"Damn, this Ye brat's cultivation battle power has improved so much compared to the previous martial arts competition. It's infuriating! What kind of Cultivation Technique has he practiced? If this continues, I'm afraid we won't be able to suppress him much longer!" Hong Wuji groaned inwardly.

After all, he was still only at the Three Seal Rank, even though this rank was much more powerful than the earlier seven Demon Horn Tribe experts. But Ye Feng's cultivation speed was too terrifying: his aura was of the Golden Core Realm, yet his combat power was so formidable. Once he breaks through to the Yin-Yang Realm, wouldn't he just sweep through the Great Powers?

In fact, Hong Wuji wasn't the only one harboring such thoughts. Others like the Second Hall Master of the Bu Family, the Yin-Yang Temple, and the Vampire Divine Court, all having had conflicts and grudges with Ye Feng, naturally did not want to see him rise. Seeing Ye Feng's formidable power, they were all extremely anxious.

If it weren't for the current situation being inappropriate, without the invasion of the Alien Race, these people would likely have already turned and charged at Ye Feng to thoroughly eradicate this peerless genius!

The Great Commander of the Demon Horn Tribe naturally noticed as well, his dark yellow eyes emitting a vicious light. At this moment, he even had a feeling that even if they couldn't break the Great Wall of Heaven today, he had to completely annihilate this human youngster.

Because the strength displayed by this despicable human youngster was too terrifying, and the Great Commander of the Demon Horn Tribe had already seen that the cultivation technique the other party practiced indeed came from the inheritance of a Sovereign of the Human Race from more than two thousand years ago, which only strengthened his resolve to kill.

"You lowly human youngster, today, no matter what, you are destined to die!" the Great Commander of the Demon Horn Tribe silently vowed in his heart, yet he didn't personally rush over to attack. For one thing, he was entangled with Old Long's golden-armored giant and simply couldn't get away, and secondly, he had already arranged for someone else to deal with Ye Feng.

In fact, Ye Feng didn't originally want to reveal his true combat power because he was well aware that once he did so, given the current situation, it would not only attract the hunting of the Demon Horn Tribe, but also provoke the jealousy of the several great powers of the human race. But he had no other choice; if he continued to suppress his strength, then Yu Feiyu and the others would undoubtedly be in danger.

"This is preposterous, you, a mere lowly human, have actually managed to injure us. We cannot tolerate this, absolutely cannot tolerate this. We are the noble Demon Horn Tribe, and today we must wash away our humiliation with your blood!"

The breaths of several strong members of the Demon Horn Tribe suddenly darkened, and at that moment, black and white lights burst forth from within their bodies. At this moment, the aura of the seven Demon Horn Tribe warriors began to climb steadily.

"Is this... the Power of Yin-Yang? Have they finally utilized the strength of the Great Powers of the Yin-Yang Realm?!" Ye Feng's expression became serious. With his current cultivation battle power, he could contend with the Great Powers of the Yin-Yang Realm, but the combined pressure of the seven of them was undoubtedly a bit too much.

What made Ye Feng even more wary was that he still felt a pair of eyes staring at him from the darkness, and even using his spiritual power to search, he couldn't accurately find them.

The mighty Power of Yin-Yang circulated around the surfaces of the seven strong members of the Demon Horn Tribe, their aura undoubtedly rising by a large margin compared to before.

"Kill! This time, no matter what, he must be slain!" one of the strong members of the Demon Horn Tribe said in a deep angry voice.

"You want to kill me? Just with you people, you don't have the capacity!"

Ye Feng sneered, his hands forming Dharma Seals. Half of the acupoints in his body ignited instantly, and at this moment, his aura also surged dramatically, climbing a huge stretch!

His aura, originally only at the peak of the Golden Core Realm, reached the Yin-Yang Realm in an instant; the power of his aura was even strong enough to overshadow any one of the seven Demon Horn Tribe warriors.

"Damn it, this kid's aura has also increased. It looks like he must have used a secret technique. No matter what, we must not let him live; otherwise, the trouble will be endless. Everyone, please take action!"

In an instant, the seven strong members of the Demon Horn Tribe moved, each unleashing martial skills and magic treasures toward Ye Feng, causing colors to change in the sky once again. The radiance filled the sky, lighting up the endless void with clarity.

Ye Feng, wearing the Emperor's Armor and holding the Emperor's Sword and Golden Dragon Guardian Shield, hovered in the void like a Sovereign of the Human Race, standing magnificently between heaven and earth.

"Kill!" Now that he had exposed his strength, Ye Feng naturally didn't hold back anymore. Spirit Essence rumbled and surged out of his body as he repeatedly executed powerful martial techniques such as the Sky-breaking Divine Spear and Emperor's Sky-Flipping Seal, while continuously darting back and forth.

Even the seven great powers of the Demon Horn Tribe who had used the Power of Yin-Yang were still unable to deal with Ye Feng!

"Powerful, he's simply too powerful!" Xiao Rulong and Chi Jark remarked in a solemn tone from a distance.

"I can feel that the gap between us and him is growing bigger and bigger. We used to be not so far apart, but now he has far outpaced us; truly a peerless genius is not something that ordinary people can compare to!"

Xiao Rulong and Chi Jark shook their heads with a bitter smile. They were already geniuses among their families and had brilliant talent even on Earth, but compared to Ye Feng, it was undoubtedly a far cry.

At this time, Yin-Yang Temple Qingya, Bu Fengning of the Ancient Clan, and Ke Li of the Wizard Alliance - these young geniuses of the same generation - were also feeling a sense of powerlessness in their hearts.

Take Qingya for example, who was about to step half into the Yin-Yang Realm and even felt that after this battle, as long as he went into secluded cultivation, he would be able to break through smoothly and become a true Great Power of the Yin-Yang Realm. At that point, he believed he could surpass Ye Feng and reclaim the position of the number one genius.

But now, seeing such a valiant Ye Feng, he knew he was wrong, terribly wrong!

Only now did Qingya and many other young geniuses realize that not only were they improving, but so was everyone else, and Ye Feng's progress was clearly much greater than theirs. The gap was widening, and even if Qingya broke through to the Yin-Yang Realm, he would not be a match for Ye Feng.

After all, at this point, Ye Feng was completely able to contend with, and even overpower, the Great Powers of the Yin-Yang Realm!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

With an unrivaled bearing, Ye Feng struck like thunder. After igniting his acupoints, his aura and combat power soared greatly. He issued consecutive strikes of the Emperor's Sky-Flipping Seal, forcing the seven strong members of the Demon Horn Tribe back and even inflicting varying degrees of injury on three of them.

"Damned, really damned! This despicable human youngster is so strong!"

"Unforgivable, absolutely unforgivable. If we don't kill him today, how can we face anyone upon returning?"

"My fellows, use your Divine Skills, combine them, and we must achieve a one-strike kill!" one of the great powers of the Demon Horn Tribe from the Yin-Yang Realm commanded coldly. As his words fell, the two black antennas on top of his head suddenly burst forth with a brilliant black Xuan Light.