Urban God of War: The Live-in Son-in-law

Chapter 310: Who the Heck is He?



And just as the two ancient dragons were shattered, the portal immediately began to collapse, and the surging ghost Qi emanating from within ceased abruptly.

To Ye Feng’s greater surprise, as the portal collapsed, suddenly streaks of white, golden, and red light burst forth from the other side of the portal.

Initially, he thought these were members of the Alien Clan from the alternate space-time rushing through, but upon closer inspection, Ye Feng was overwhelmed with joy.

The lights were not from the Alien Clan. Among them, a fist-sized white treasure bead, a golden fruit, and as for the red one, it was a light orb—its exact nature he could not quite discern.

Far from being aggressive, these items were indeed treasures, as Ye Feng had already realized.

Ye Feng had long known that whenever an alien space-time was breached, treasures often surged forth, a fact he had heard about when the portal to the Outer Battlefield had been opened.

Without a second thought, Ye Feng reached out with a Great Hand, and the three treasures were already in his grasp.

What shocked Ye Feng even more was that before the portal completely collapsed, he felt a summons, a strong calling from the other side of the alien space-time.

This calling was so strong that it seemed as if something in the alien space-time was summoning him, inviting him to return.

"What is calling me, seeming to beckon me back?" Ye Feng’s heart quivered. He didn’t know the nature of the entity summoning him.

In an instant, the portal completely collapsed, then returned to calm, reverting back to the original rock wall, with the ghost Qi thoroughly sealed off.

The vague figure in high-crowned grey was furious, shouting angrily, "You little rascal, daring to disrupt my millennium-long grand plan, you are doomed to die!"

As these words fell, the Dao Sect’s Supreme Elder, an unmatched expert from above, reached out to seize him once again.

Ye Feng was immobilized instantly, unable to move at all, he could only watch helplessly as the large hand approached, about to clutch his neck.

At this moment, Ye Feng felt so helpless and so insignificant; he so desperately craved strength, yearning for mighty power!

"Could it be that I am really going to perish here?" Ye Feng couldn’t help but lament internally.

Defending against an attack from a being beyond the Divine Path Expert was beyond his ability. In the face of such a supreme power, any resistance he could muster was doomed to be in vain.

However, just then, a Nine Dragons Divine Cauldron suddenly appeared, bearing down on the high-crowned grey-clothed old Daoist with a thunderous crash.

"Old Daoist with Bull Nose, did you really think I didn’t exist?" The voice came, but the speaker did not show himself.

"Damn it, so you really didn’t die. Old man of the Utility Pavilion, you’ve really hidden yourself well!"

The high-crowned grey-clothed old Daoist was so enraged he gritted his teeth and roared, "But even at the cost of this Avatar, I will resolve this boy’s life!"

While speaking, the reaching hand suddenly turned into a Fist Edge, striking Ye Feng directly.

The Fist Edge was tyrannical, carrying supreme power, and in an instant it tore apart Ye Feng’s golden Protective Armor. The domineering surge of Palm Power caused his internal organs to shift positions, even the Eight Extraordinary Meridians were snapped one by one, and his bones were all shattered.

But at that moment, the Nine Dragons Divine Cauldron crashed down, squashing the shadowy figure of the high-crowned grey-clothed old Daoist, who then dissipated completely.

Ye Feng vomited blood frantically. Although he was still desperately hanging on, his consciousness was becoming more and more blurred; the injuries he suffered this time could be described as grievous.

As his consciousness sank entirely, Ye Feng faintly saw his body being lifted up, seemingly collected by the Nine Dragons Divine Cauldron, and then darkness took him, and he knew no more.

Meanwhile, above Fallen Dragon Valley, as the ancient portal was destroyed, cutting off the constant outpour of ghost Qi, everyone quickly noticed the change.

"What’s going on? Why has the ghost Qi stopped flowing?"

"Could it be that someone has destroyed the portal to the alien space-time? Impossible, the masters from both the Utility Pavilion and the General’s Mansion have been restrained; nobody should have been able to break in!" @@novelbin@@

"What exactly happened, hurry, investigate and clarify quickly, damn it, a millennium-long plan, plotted for a thousand years, but to fail at the last moment, this is intolerable!"

Instantly, people from the Nine Great Sects became unsettled, for they were mere minutes away—if only they could restrain the people of the Utility Pavilion for a few more minutes until enough ghost Qi had emerged, the channel would have stabilized immediately. By then, the portal to the alien space-time would have been completely secured.

But now, this millennium-long plan had been sabotaged!

An Elder Kunlun Cultivator waved his hand, retracting the Tai Chi Yin-Yang Diagram, and plunged straight towards the direction of Fallen Dragon Valley.

The Grand Sword Master of Mount Shu also rapidly retracted his Sky-soaring Azure Dragon Sword, and followed swiftly. Suddenly, nearly all members of the Nine Great Sects were rushing towards Fallen Dragon Valley.

As for the people of the Utility Pavilion and the Great General’s Mansion, they were baffled, not even knowing who was it that had shattered the portal and stopped the flow of ghost Qi.

As for Zhang Wenyuan, standing atop a towering ancient tree with a baby girl on his back, he looked in the direction of Fallen Dragon Valley with a thoughtful expression, "Could it really be him, did he really…really succeed?"

At this moment, Wen Yuan’s heart was overwhelmed with complexity. In his view, this mission was nearly impossible to complete, and for him personally, whether it was completed or not wasn’t important.

For he had reached the Divine Path Realm, and though he had twice stepped back from it, he no longer feared the ghost Qi. Whether the portal was broken or the ghost Qi cut off, deep down, he didn’t care much.

Even if ghost Qi spread and poisoned a million living beings, he didn’t care in the slightest, but now, he actually accomplished this task which was nearly impossible.

"Could it be... I’m truly inferior to him?" Zhang Wenyuan raised his head, looking towards the endless void, and murmured.

At that moment, at the bottom of Fallen Dragon Valley, the four Spirit Division Realm experts who guarded the place were sweating profusely with faces full of fear, knowing that something terrible had happened.

"What the hell is going on?" the Elder Kunlun Cultivator from the Kunlun Dao Clan asked in a stern voice.

The four Spirit Division Realm experts hemmed and hawed, incapable of uttering a single word in response to the scolding from the elder.

"Useless trash, weren’t you four ordered to guard this place? Yet someone has infiltrated and you’re clueless? What are you good for, a bunch of rice buckets, truly a bunch of rice buckets!" the Dao Clan elder raged uncontrollably.

"Speak, who exactly infiltrated here?" the Grand Sword Master of Mount Shu demanded.

"It’s..."

The Divine Path Expert from Mount Shu stammered and finally said, "Who exactly, we couldn’t see clearly. We thought that the person rushed in recklessly and couldn’t possibly survive, but who would have thought, who could have known."

The other three faced scolding and all knelt on the ground, not daring to stand up, and they didn’t even dare to raise their heads again.

"Where is that person now? Has he left yet?" the Elder Kunlun Cultivator pressed on.

"Not yet, we’ve always been guarding here and have not seen that person leave. Right after we saw the ghost Qi being cut off, we wanted to rush in to investigate when the esteemed elders and seniors arrived," answered the four in unison.

"Let’s go, let’s first see if there’s still a chance to remedy the situation. As for the four of you, we’ll deal with you later!"

After the three Great Powers spoke, they dashed directly into the cave.

By this time, the ghost Qi had already been severed, the originally oppressive ghost Qi had gradually dissipated, and even the portal to the Alien Space-Time had been destroyed, the oppressive force was no longer present.

In the deepest part of the cave, aside from a scene of utter chaos, there was no sign of Ye Feng. What remained underground were the shattered remnants of two ancient dragons, scattered across the floor.

"Cease, the millennium plan, ruined in a single moment, ruined in a single moment!" Whether it was the Elder Kunlun Cultivator from Kunlun, the Grand Sword Master of Mount Shu, or the Great Mansion Lord from the Holy Mansion of the Confucian Sect, they all stamped their feet and beat their chests in anguish.

The four Spirit Division Realm experts who were supposed to guard the place were now prostrating on the ground, barely daring to breathe.

"Enough, enough, a cycle of three thousand years; perhaps, this is fate, this is fate. Heaven and Earth are heartless, Heaven and Earth are heartless!"

After the Elder Kunlun Cultivator spoke, he disappeared from view, quickly taking with him the Spirit Division Realm expert from Kunlun among the four.

"You failed in your duty to guard, punishment, there must be severe punishment. Furthermore, investigate thoroughly to find out who exactly breached the Fallen Dragon Valley!" Having said this, the Elder Kunlun Cultivator’s figure vanished into thin air.

The matter was not difficult to unravel. They soon traced it back to the recent battle between Mount Shu and the Underworld, and after identifying the involved parties, they finally noticed that Qin Xiao from the Underworld had disappeared.

Later, around the outskirts of Fallen Dragon Valley, they discovered the corpse of Qin Xiao from the Underworld, by which time the truth had become quite clear—it must have been someone who had impersonated the ordinary disciple Qin Xiao to infiltrate the valley.

Yet, the Nine Great Sects had no lead on who this impersonator might be, as the clues ended there.

Punishment came swiftly. Ox Head and Horse Face from the Underworld were obliterated on the spot, and even all the participants in the melee were executed without exception.

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As for Ye Feng, he was already far from the Central Region and his whereabouts unknown, still unconscious from the serious injuries he suffered.

At this moment, on a solitary and precipitous peak in Kunlun, a figure suddenly appeared. If Ye Feng were here at this moment, he would undoubtedly recognize that this person, in a high-crowned gray robe, was the one who had struck him down in the depths of the cave.

"Dammit, outrageous, truly outrageous! Zhuge Wuming, you old scoundrel, you’ve hidden yourself well, even deceiving me. Despite all precautions, I hadn’t expected you had laid out plans so long ago!"

This high-crowned gray-robed old Taoist cursed repeatedly, but suddenly, the winds and clouds churned, and an emaciated old monk with a bald head and dressed in a golden-red kasaya appeared above the clouds.

This old monk was none other than the Supreme Elder of the Buddhist Sect who had clashed with Tang Feng, the Supreme Elder of the Utility Pavilion.

"What happened? Weren’t you supposed to keep an eye on that other old man from the Utility Pavilion? How did you end up falling for his scheme at the end!" the old monk scolded as soon as he spoke.

Ordinarily, the high-crowned old Taoist would have retorted with curses against the old monk from the Buddhist Sect’s rebuke, but this time, there had indeed been an oversight.

"I’ve been outwitted by that old scoundrel Zhuge Wuming. I thought I was watching him, but I didn’t expect he had already set up the Nine Dragons Divine Cauldron at the portal!" the high-crowned old Taoist said indignantly.

It turned out that the owner of the Nine Dragons Divine Cauldron was none other than Zhuge Wuming, one of the two Supreme Elders of the Utility Pavilion.

According to the calculations of the Nine Great Sects, the bald Supreme Elder of the Buddhist Sect would contain Tang Bai while a Daoist elder would secretly monitor Zhuge Wuming. Even the Supreme Elders from the other sects had been mobilized to secure the small village in the Northwest, and this time, they thought their plans were foolproof.

But what they didn’t anticipate was that Zhuge Wuming had already made arrangements long ago.

Nor could they have predicted that someone would bypass all the barriers and enter the portal within the cave.

"Who was that person who entered and disrupted the portal?" the old monk suddenly demanded, his normally stern face suddenly radiating intense killing intent.


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