The Strongest Urban Son-in-law
Chapter 1652 - 1680: Total Annihilation
"Puchi!" With a single sound, that Sword Qi was like a dark chain, shuttling through the Void, instantly stretching long.
Then it directly pierced through Immortal Yue Qing’s glabella. A bloody hole appeared between her brows, fresh blood continuously flowed out. Immortal Yue Qing stared wide‑eyed in terror, feeling utter shock, then collapsed to the ground, her aura completely gone.
The whole place fell into dead silence. Terror filled everyone’s eyes. They had never imagined that Immortal Yue Qing, one of the three Daoist Lords of the Spirit Martial Continent, the senior sister of the Blue Moon Sect, would just die like this.
This left everyone shaken, unable to accept it, but this was the reality.
At this moment, within that great Formation, strands of Sword Qi continuously condensed out. Dense Sword Qi appeared in the Void, directly surrounding everyone. Each strand of Sword Qi contained extremely mighty power, enough to easily slaughter experts at the Entering Dao Realm. Even Ba Heng and Bo Yu felt horror.
Bo Yu’s face was extremely ugly. In the end he forced out a smile, looking at Ye Feng: "Junior Brother Ye Feng, we are fellow disciples of the same sect, you definitely won’t kill me, right?" That smile on Bo Yu’s face looked uglier than crying.
However, Ye Feng’s expression remained calm as ever: "Didn’t you just say I was the Blood Saint?"
"Junior Brother Ye Feng, you’re mistaken. I only did that because I was bewitched by Ba Heng and that slut Yue Qing. Otherwise how could I possibly do such a thing? Besides, I didn’t cause you any real harm, did I?"
After hearing Bo Yu’s words, everyone was incomparably shocked. They hadn’t expected Bo Yu to be so shameless.
He was the senior brother of the Daoist School, his strength incomparably fierce, with his own pride. Yet now, before Ye Feng, he actually lowered himself this much. Even so, Ye Feng’s emotions did not change in the slightest.
"I said it before: anyone who dares make a move on me will face Death Penalty..." Ye Feng’s calm tone already expressed his decision.
Ba Heng looked at Ye Feng: "Ye Feng, as long as you let us leave here, the grudge between you and our Holy Fire Sect will be written off!"
"Too late..." Ye Feng lightly shook his head, then directly activated the Formation. Instantly, tens of thousands of strands of Sword Qi within the Formation let out crisp sword cries, echoing through the heavens and the Void, and then slashed straight toward the crowd.
"Ye Feng, you bastard, just you wait, you’ll definitely regret this!" Ba Heng and Bo Yu both roared madly, crazed light flashing in their eyes. Then they directly took out a Teleportation Talisman from their Storage Rings. The talismans were extremely high‑grade. The two of them didn’t hesitate in the slightest and crushed them directly.
"Crack~~" A crisp sound rang out, and then powerful Space-time Power erupted from both their bodies at the same time.
Space-time Power flowed, and in the blink of an eye the two of them were teleported away, disappearing from the Ancient Relics.
Ye Feng had long since expected this. They were geniuses at the Daoist Lord level, the future successors of their sects.
Naturally they had life‑saving trump cards. But Ye Feng didn’t care. The two of them ran, yet the others did not. Endless Sword Qi surged like a tidal wave of Sword Qi, sweeping across heaven and earth, roaring and rumbling.
"Wala~~" In the blink of an eye, everyone was directly submerged by that Sword Qi.
"Ah~~" Miserable screams rang out one after another, echoing in everyone’s ears. There was simply no chance to escape.
In an instant, blood fell like raindrops without end. Limbs and flesh were constantly shredded. In less than ten breaths, everyone had been slaughtered by that terrifying grand Formation. Not a single person survived.
Outside the Formation, Wang Can was completely stunned, and at the same time deeply grateful. Thankfully he hadn’t made a move against Ye Feng earlier, otherwise he would already be dead. Even now, Wang Can still found it hard to accept.
Originally they had all come to the Ancient Relics together seeking fortune, yet now only he and Ye Feng were left alive. Even Immortal Yue Qing had been killed by Ye Feng. Wang Can stared blankly at this scene, swallowing mouthful after mouthful of saliva.
After that, Ye Feng waved his arm and directly took away everyone’s Storage Rings.
Immediately, Ye Feng began to tally the wealth. These people were all considered very rich among Martial Artists of the Entering Dao Realm.
Just in high‑grade Diaoist Crystals alone, there were more than three thousand pieces, equivalent to three hundred thousand low‑grade Diaoist Crystals.
There were also many pills and Dao Artifacts, but Ye Feng simply had no use for these things. Apart from the Diaoist Crystals, he tossed everything else to Wang Can: "Senior Brother Wang Can, all of this is yours!"
Wang Can was stunned, then looked at Ye Feng with some fear and asked: "Are you actually the Blood Saint or Ye Feng?"
"Ye Feng!" Ye Feng answered crisply. Wang Can didn’t understand how Ye Feng could resist the Blood Saint’s possession and even annihilate the Blood Saint’s soul, but he chose to believe Ye Feng and directly put away the items Ye Feng had given him.
After that, Ye Feng began counting the items in the treasure vault. The Diaoist Crystals on the first level could no longer be used.
But there were still quite a few Holy Artifacts on the second level. Just Holy Swords alone numbered in the dozens. There were also many low‑grade and mid‑grade Holy Artifacts. Ye Feng could bring them back to Earth for people there to use.
The third level only had three Holy Artifacts: a piece of armor, a sword of top‑grade Holy Artifact level, and a Flying Shuttle of top‑grade Holy Artifact level. That Flying Shuttle made Ye Feng very satisfied.
Because once he fully activated the top‑grade Holy Artifact Flying Shuttle, its speed would be equivalent to a Holy Realm Expert flying at full power. One had to know that Flying Shuttles were extremely precious, worth ten times, even more than a dozen times that of a Holy Artifact of the same level.
Of course, Flying Shuttles also consumed resources extremely quickly. With Ye Feng’s current few thousand high‑grade Diaoist Crystals, if he used them to power this top‑grade Holy Artifact Flying Shuttle, they would probably be drained in just a few breaths.
But once it was activated, even an ordinary Holy Realm Expert wouldn’t be able to catch Ye Feng. And if he hid within the Shuttle, he could also withstand external attacks. It was exactly what Ye Feng needed right now.
After finishing his looting, Ye Feng left the Ancient Relics with Wang Can and headed toward Qinglin City.
Fifteen days had already passed. The Wanda Chamber of Commerce should have prepared the Diaoist Crystals by now...