Rise of the Sword Son-in-Law

Xing Feng was truly frightened at this moment; Xu Ping’an’s presence gave him an overwhelming sense of oppression.

He struggled to free himself from the soul pressure exerted by Xu Ping’an, but no matter what, he could not escape Xu Ping’an’s constraints.

The power of Xu Ping’an’s soul was simply too strong. In the face of Xu Ping’an’s soul power, he felt like an ant, while Xu Ping’an was as heavy as a hundred thousand mountains.

At this moment, seeing Xu Ping’an turn his gaze toward him, Xing Feng couldn’t help but feel a surge of fear.

"You… you can’t kill me, Xu Ping’an, if you kill me, my father will never let you off," Xing Feng hurriedly said.

"Your father, your father is merely at the Fourth Layer of the Immortal Emperor Realm. Do you think he can stop me?" Xu Ping’an said with a cold laugh.

He had long wanted to slay Xing Feng, but had never previously found the chance.

Now that such an opportunity had arisen, he would not let it pass by any means.

"Xu Ping’an, I beg you, please don’t kill me. I promise I won’t oppose you ever again," Xing Feng said desperately.

"I only trust dead people," Xu Ping’an replied with a cold laugh.

After saying this, he was about to completely kill Xing Feng.

A powerful concentration of soul power gathered, and in the next moment, he was about to completely shatter Xing Feng’s soul origin.

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However, it was at this instant that a majestic voice rang out.

Then, a figure appeared in front of Xing Feng, none other than Xing Feng’s father.

Heaven Immortal Emperor, Xing Wentian.

Xing Wentian’s gaze was ice-cold as he looked at Xu Ping’an, his eyes filled with intense killing intent.

He had not expected that his son, who had clearly reached the Third Layer of the Immortal Emperor Realm, would still be pinned to the ground, unable to move an inch under Xu Ping’an’s pressure.

Xu Ping’an was also surprised as he looked at Xing Wentian; contrary to expectations, Xing Wentian’s strength was not at the Fourth Layer, but the Peak of the Immortal Emperor Realm.

It seemed that he had always been hiding his true power.

Xu Ping’an immediately understood why Jade Immortal Temple had not stopped Xing Feng’s actions.

It turned out that Xing Wentian was now baring his fangs, and at this moment, Yu Immortal Emperor was probably not yet in full control of the Immortal Emperor’s Dao Principle; thus, there was no choice but to retreat from the limelight.

"Buzz!"

A powerful soul power suddenly burst forth, directly dispersing the soul power that Xu Ping’an had exerted over Xing Feng.

At the same time, the oppressive aura of a Peak Immortal Emperor Realm exploded from Xing Wentian.

"Peak of the Immortal Emperor Realm, bad news. This Heaven Immortal Emperor is a powerhouse at the Peak of the Immortal Emperor Realm, now we’re in big trouble," Tang Qingyu said gravely.

Everyone had thought that Xing Feng was doomed to die, but unexpectedly Heaven Immortal Emperor had suddenly appeared, and to everyone’s surprise, was a powerhouse at the Peak of the Immortal Emperor Realm.

Even if Xu Ping’an was strong, how could he be a match for a true powerhouse at the Peak of the Immortal Emperor Realm?

Song Lingxue’s expression was also extremely solemn upon hearing this.

"Father, you must help me kill him, he absolutely cannot be allowed to leave alive," the pressure from Xu Ping’an lifted, Xing Feng immediately regained his freedom, and with a malicious gaze, turned toward Xu Ping’an and said.

In his view, his father was a powerhouse at the Peak of the Immortal Emperor Realm, and although Xu Ping’an inexplicably possessed soul power at that level, he could not possibly be a match for his own father.

"Don’t worry, he will surely die today," Xing Wentian responded, and then looked at Xu Ping’an with eyes filled with murderous intent.

Xu Ping’an wasn’t surprised by Xing Wentian’s arrival, nor was he the slightest bit panicked.

Even if Xing Wentian had the strength of the Peak Immortal Emperor Realm, he would definitely not be able to kill him.

"Youngster, I had not expected that with merely Eleventh Rank cultivation, you possess soul power at the level of the Peak Immortal Emperor Realm. Tell me, how did you gather such formidable soul power? If you speak, I can grant you a quick end," Xing Wentian said coldly.

He was very interested in Xu Ping’an’s soul secret technique.

Xu Ping’an, with merely Eleventh Rank cultivation, had outrageously strong soul power.

If he could obtain such a method to strengthen soul power, wouldn’t he be able to contend against powerhouses in the Immortal Emperor Realm?

"You want to know the secret behind the strength of my soul? You’re not worthy," Xu Ping’an said with a cold laugh.

Xing Wentian’s eyes suddenly narrowed, and a strong killing intent flashed through them.

"If you’re not willing to talk, then I’ll just kill you and search your memories. Then, I will naturally come to know," Xing Wentian said with a cold voice.

After speaking, he took a step forward, and the oppressive aura of the Peak Immortal Emperor Realm profoundly bore down on Xu Ping’an.

Everyone’s expression changed; was this the true strength of the Peak Immortal Emperor Realm?

It was far too powerful—Xu Ping’an was likely to die here.

However, in the face of this immense pressure, Xu Ping’an was not the least bit afraid; even under this force, he seemed completely unaffected.

"Is this the extent of your strength? It’s nothing much," Xu Ping’an said with a smile.

Hearing this, Xing Wentian was momentarily stunned and then decided that Xu Ping’an was merely trying to intimidate him.

An Eleventh Rank cultivator, even if his soul power was comparable to his own, how could he possibly be an opponent?

"Sharp-tongued, prepare to die," Xing Wentian roared in anger, then made his move to kill Xu Ping’an.

He appeared instantly in front of Xu Ping’an, a potent force of Dao laws directly swiped at Xu Ping’an with a palm strike.

This palm contained an immense power, like the authority of heaven and earth.

Everyone was shocked by the strength of this palm.

"Xu Ping’an, with my father’s intervention, your time of death has come," Xing Feng muttered to himself smugly.

But in the next moment, a flash of cold light streaked by.

Then everyone saw the once overwhelmingly powerful Xing Wentian being cut into two halves.

All onlookers were dumbfounded, petrified in place.