God of War Ye Fan: Sexy sister-in-law insisted on marrying me

Wei Hang, who had been closely watching the competition on the stage, sighed helplessly at the scene before him!

"Alas! Letting that fool from the Ye Family go all those years ago was a huge mistake!"

Who could have imagined that, five years later, that fool from the Ye Family, who had fallen from grace, would reach such a terrifying level of strength?

Looking across the entire Great Xia, there were hardly any opponents left!

With the terrifying organizational powers behind Ye Fan, it seemed that the Mortal Alliance and the Grand Tutor Mansion kept growing stronger, making Prince Jin's power seem too insignificant in front of Ye Fan!

These powers did not even account for the hidden forces behind the Tiankui Base Divine Gate that Wei Hang knew about!

At this moment, Wei Hang had an illusion that Ye Fan's current power was indeed enough to have a final showdown with Prince Jin, but it seemed Ye Fan was deliberately delaying the confrontation, just waiting for Prince Jin to make a mistake.

It was somewhat like a cat that caught a mouse and was not in a hurry to eat it but rather played with it. In the end, those mice caught by cats were not actually bitten to death but exhausted to death.

Another illusion of Wei Hang was that Ye Fan might still be waiting for the big players behind Prince Jin to show themselves!

After all, Ye Fan was present at the scene when the Evil Cult of Flower Capital emerged.

No way!

Initially, he planned to wait until the last chaotic scoring battle ended to see the situation and then flee. But now, it seemed he had to prepare everything in advance!

However, Wei Hang was now somewhat concerned because it had been a long time since he had contacted his good friend in the Blood Demon Division, Leader Nanba, without any response. Could something have happened over there?

...

Ye Fan stood calmly in the middle of the stage and with a stamp of his foot, swept away eighty percent of the martial arts experts.

The remaining experts, all having strength above the Grandmaster Realm, did not leave the stage, but their expressions began to grow solemn.

It seemed that Ye Fan indeed had the capital to be arrogant!

"Prince Chris, what should we do?"

The remaining twenty or so experts hesitated for a moment before speaking up to Chris beside them.

"All methods at once! Rune Talisman power, formations... weapons of the Dark Alliance, summon them all..."

Although Chris was rebuking with his mouth, he himself had no intention of rushing forward. Instead, he stood at the very edge of the stage, ready to fall off at any moment.

According to the competition rules, as soon as one leaves the circle of the stage, the opponent is no longer allowed to continue the attack.

Prince Chris came here to kill Ye Fan, not to be killed by Ye Fan!

Shoo shoo shoo!

All kinds of hidden weapons, Rune Talisman, formations... the methods from Europa and other international agencies were indeed very powerful. Some contenders in the Martial Venerable Realm, with the addition of formations and Rune Talismans, their strength could even be comparable to Martial Emperor powerhouses.

If they were to confront general martial arts experts of Great Xia, it might indeed be somewhat challenging!

But for Ye Fan, now with his Fourth Grade Martial Saint strength, and possessing the Red Silk Tyrant Body, Absolute Domain, Teleportation, newly learned "Power of the Five Elements," Ten Thousand Swords Guizong, Demon Shadow Illusion Body, Evil-Purging Formation, Ice Seal... any martial technique he executed could easily cope.

Even if Ye Fan stood there doing nothing, allowing these people to attack, they might not even be able to break through Ye Fan's protective Gang Qi!

Bang bang bang!

All formations, hidden weapons, battle sabers, and other weapons were shredded by Ye Fan's powerful Qi Force within two meters of him, turning into a pile of dust that fell to the ground.

Hundreds of people attacked in two rounds, and not even Ye Fan's clothes were touched.

Hou Tianji, watching Ye Fan's competition from a distance, also sighed helplessly.

Did Great Xia benefit or suffer from the emergence of such a monstrous genius?

At the royal palace, Emperor Ji Yuchen was already quite young. Could he manage someone as monstrously talented as Ye Fan?

Alas!

Meanwhile, Wang Fugui, who had come with Hou Cuihua and had just yesterday competed with Ye Fan for a spot, hoping to completely crush him,

Now watched in awe as Ye Fan, without even moving his hands, sent so many foreign Martial Arts Experts flying. They were so shocked that their mouths hung wide open. "Strong! Too strong!"

"How about that, my boss is amazing, right?" Wang Fugui proudly said to Hou Cuihua.

Hou Cuihua nodded, her hefty figure of over 200 pounds cuddled up to Wang Fugui like a little bird, "Young Master Ye is indeed formidable! But Little Fugui isn't bad either... Let's work hard, and one day you'll surely match Young Master Ye!"

"Besides, if our efforts fall short, we'll just make a few Little Fuguis and have him train hard! Hehe!"

This was a classic case of seeing eye-to-eye, as both were completely smitten with each other.

The two of them constantly flaunted their affection!

Guo Li, who was sitting nearby, could hardly bear it!

Boom! Boom!

Ye Fan activated his Martial Arts Qi for the second time, sweeping out a punch that sent the remaining twenty or so Martial Arts Experts on the stage flying in an instant... The overwhelming Qi almost blew away the referees!

"So domineering! Truly domineering! Long live the might of Great Xia Country!"

"All of our worries just now were unnecessary!"

"Exactly, with Young Master Ye entering the stage like this, he's practically guaranteed to take first place in this group!"

The referees, observing the situation, felt particularly delighted.

Over the past twenty years, Great Xia's young generation of military talent had been somewhat lacking. In many international military exercises, Great Xia hadn't garnered much prestige and couldn't hold its head high abroad.

But this time, with the monstrous Ye Fan presiding, the champion title was unquestionably secured!

On the stage, only the calm Ye Fan and Chris, who was struggling to hold on at the edge, remained.

"Prince Chris? You're the only one left. How would you like to be thrown out?" Ye Fan narrowed his eyes as he stared at Prince Chris. He hadn't heard the recent chat among Chris and his friends very clearly, but he knew well that Chris was certainly no friend.

"Don't... don't... Young Master Ye, I give up! Please, don't bother moving, I'll just roll down myself!"

Fearing Ye Fan might start fighting at any moment, Chris hurriedly conceded, while punching himself in the chest.

Then...

Chris spat out blood and flew backwards from the stage.

When Chris's feet touched the ground below the stage, the anxious heart finally settled.

It was good that he ran quickly!

Otherwise, if Ye Fan had made a move, he feared he might've ended up dead right there.

Although Chris's apparent skill was only Martial Emperor Sixth Rank, with the aid of some special methods, his strength could actually elevate to the Martial Saint Realm!

Chris had indeed made a deal with Prince Jin to kill Ye Fan, but today wasn't the main battlefield!

Moreover, using the opportunity of this military exercise in the Vermilion Bird Domain, Chris had another goal, which was aimed at another Evil Cult in the Miaojiang Region... According to the records of the Bolidian Royal Family, if necessary, one could sacrifice oneself and merge with the Evil Cult to gain strength beyond the Martial Arts realm!

For his subsequent plans, Chris needed to preserve his strength...