Urban God of War: The Live-in Son-in-law-Chapter 421: Emperor’s Divine Dragon Fist, A Punch Shatters the Skies!

This Immortal Sword seemed unremarkable on the surface, and even a bit worn, but as soon as it was mentioned that it was an Immortal Sword inherited from the Ancient Era, no one dared to underestimate it.

Hong Jiutian toyed with the Immortal Sword in his hands, cracking a slight smile as he said, "One sword strike, just one is needed!"

Ye Feng's gaze hardened, and he shouted sternly, "You truly believe that the Sword of the King is my final trump card? Very well, then let me show you my true trump card!"

As he spoke, Ye Feng directly ignited all the acupoints within his body. At that moment, his Qi Essence blazed fiercely, and his aura skyrocketed wildly, so formidable that a terrifying storm even whipped up around him.

After cultivating day and night, having refined and absorbed all the Source of Luck from within the Heavenly Edict Scroll, his body's acupoints finally reached one thousand, achieving the Minor Achievement Level of the Technique of the Three Thousand Acupoints.

And at this moment, Ye Feng had also understood a piece of Heaven-defying Mastery that undoubtedly matched the Technique of the Three Thousand Acupoints.

"Slas" Hong Jiutian's eyes narrowed, and the Immortal Sword in his hands struck through the air.

The so-called Immortal Sword could kill enemies thousands of miles away, and could even cleave a mountain in two with a single strike, its power unparalleled.

"Kill, Emperor's Dragon Fist!" Ye Feng soared into the sky, and with a punch, the wind and clouds changed color, as if a giant dragon was roaring in the heaven and earth.

All at once, the form of a giant dragon burst forth from Ye Feng's hand and instantly swallowed up the opponent's Immortal Sword.

Crack!

In that moment, the eerily quiet Forbidden City was pierced by a sharp sound, the sound of something hard breaking. Many felt a chill in their hearts, thinking it impossible; that Immortal Sword had actually broken just like that.

And in the next moment, everyone saw that the ancient Immortal Sword was blown away and fell to the ground, indeed broken in two on the spot.

Splat!

Unprepared, Hong Jiutian spat out a mouthful of blood and even staggered, nearly unable to stand steady. It was clear that the Immortal Sword was a Magic Treasure he cultivated with as his lifeblood. Now that the sword had broken, he too had suffered a heavy blow.

"The so-called Immortal Sword is nothing more than this!" Ye Feng hovered in mid-air, looking down from above, and in that moment, he was like a sovereign of mortals, supremely majestic!

"Kneel down, kowtow three times, cripple your own martial arts, and I will spare your life!" Ye Feng stated coldly, word by word.

Grinding his teeth, Hong Jiutian clenched his fist edge and said, "Just with you, you think you can make me bow? You are not worthy, even in death..."

"Since you wish to die, I shall fulfill your wish!" Ye Feng's killing intent surged, as the Emperor's Dragon Fist gathered once again, ready to be unleashed as if a sovereign was descending upon the world with a punch.

Just then, two figures rushed through the air at high speed: "Impudent brat, how dare you!"

The first one, an elder in grey clothes, was tall and thin, skeletal even, but his movements were as shocking as a bolt from the blue. With a great hand reaching through the air, a cage materialized and headed straight for Ye Feng.

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This was undoubtedly a Divine Skill, a powerful and formidable Divine Skill!

"That's the Third Elder Hong of the Hong Family; the people of the Hong Family really did show up!" Bu Zheng sneered coldly upon seeing this. Although he was also from one of the Four Great Ancient Clans, instead of helping Hong Jiutian who was in a life-threatening defeat, he reveled in Schadenfreude, practically wishing for Hong Jiutian to die sooner.

After all, even between the Four Great Ancient Clans, there were immense competitive relations.

However, just then, an old figure, dirty and unkempt, was quicker than others, and appeared directly in front of Ye Feng. With a gentle push of his large hand, the terrifying cage dissipated instantly.

"Adults intervening in the fights of children, do you still want any face?" the dirty old man sneered.

It turned out that the one who interjected was the elder who had appeared mysteriously among the crowd below. It was only now that the crowd realized that he was a high hermit from beyond this world.

Third Elder Hong's eyes sharpened, and he huffed, "It's you, unexpected that you have come back?"

The dirty Old Beggar laughed, "Of course, it's me. Spending too much time there, why wouldn't I come back for such a lively occasion? Shouldn't I, an old beggar, join in the fun?"

At this moment, Ye Feng paid no mind to the two elders. Now, with his killing intent emerging, the saying goes, to strike while the iron is hot. Hong Jiutian kept calling for a life-and-death duel; did he really think himself incapable of taking his life?

Boom!

The Emperor's Divine Fist was launched directly, and a terrifyingly vast dragon-shaped fist edge instantly engulfed Hong Jiutian, but just then, a ring on Hong Jiutian's finger suddenly burst into a heaven-shaking light, forming a circle of light that enveloped him within.

The Emperor's Divine Fist immediately blasted through the ring of light, but at that moment, its might had also diminished significantly. Hong Jiutian took the opportunity to shoot up into the sky, using the force of the impact to carry his heavily injured body up a thousand feet in one leap.

"Ye Feng, you dare to kill me, you've got some nerve. When the day comes for me to descend again, I will eradicate your entire lineage!" Hong Jiutian let out a cold snort, then his figure swept away and disappeared into the sky horizon.

At this moment, Ye Feng wanted to pursue but clearly, it was already too late.

As for the Third Elder of the Hong Family, he was already seething with rage. Gritting his teeth, he growled, "Good, good, good, a mere mortal dares to challenge the authority of our ancient clan. You really did it well!"

The Old Beggar stared at him and chuckled coldly, "Now that the youngsters are done fighting, shouldn't we elders have a bout as well? Now, Third Hong, don't you be making threats. If you've got the guts, come at me. I used to beat you up till you crawled on the ground when you were a kid, and I can still make you search the ground for your teeth now!"

Although the Third Elder Hong was fuming with anger, there was a hint of wariness in his eyes, clearly fearing the Old Beggar quite a bit.

"Now that Hong Jiutian's life and death are unclear, if you want to fight, I will accompany you another day!" After saying this, the Third Elder Hong's figure swept away and disappeared on the spot.

The Old Beggar chuckled and then turned his head to look at Ye Feng, nodding slightly, "Not bad, not bad at all. That little old man with the big smoking pipe indeed didn't misjudge you, lad. You really are something."

Ye Feng immediately understood that this Old Beggar knew his cheap senior brother, which meant he must have also come from that little mountain village in the northwest.

What surprised him, though, was whether this little mountain village in the northwest also had a close connection with the Four Great Ancient Clans, otherwise, how could the Old Beggar have mentioned beating up that Third Elder Hong in his youth.

"What are you standing there for? Do you want to stay here and be gawked at like a panda? Come with me, let's go drink with this Old Beggar!" The Old Beggar said and waved his great hand, and Ye Feng instantly felt a pulling force. He did not resist, letting the other party fly through the air with him, and in an instant, they disappeared from atop the Forbidden City.

It wasn't until then that the entire Forbidden City erupted with discussions. The outcome was unexpected; no one thought that Hong Jiutian from the Hong Family of the Four Great Ancient Clans would end up defeated, and even escape shamelessly in panic. This surely caused the Hong Family to lose all face.

Of course, what shocked the crowd the most after this battle was the power of Northern King Ye Feng. It was beyond everyone's expectations, and it truly slapped the faces of the nobles in the capital.

Apart from that, the crowd was also very curious about that Old Beggar. But no one knew his background, and it was not until the two figures completely vanished that the people beneath the Forbidden City reluctantly dispersed.

However, Bu Zheng remained motionless, standing there until he was completely swallowed by the darkness of the night without any intention of moving.

Tang Bai glanced at him, then scoffed coldly, "Brother, now you see, that kid's strength is like he's riding a rocket, it's climbing so fast. He's much stronger than when he was at Ten-mile Slope; you still dare to say that in half a year? I fear in half a year, you'll no longer be his match."

Only then did Bu Zheng come back to his senses, sighing deeply, "There's no need for half a year. At this rate, I'm afraid it will take less than three months for me to be unable to compete."

Tang Bai snorted coldly, "And yet, you bragged at that time, giving him six months for free."

It was clear that Tang Bai was getting anxious because the punch that Ye Feng had thrown just now was one that even he might not dare to say he could catch with certainty. In such a short time, the kid had grown so much.

Bu Zheng chuckled, "You're one of the elder figures of the Utility Pavilion, how come you have fewer and fewer tricks as you get older? It's inconvenient for me to make a move now, but there are others."

Tang Bai's eyes suddenly brightened, "Yes, now that kid has caused the Hong Family of the Ancient Clan to lose so much face, those old heads of the Hong Family will definitely not endure this. This time, it's likely we won't have to lift a finger."

Bu Zheng seemed somewhat dispirited, he patted his buttocks and then said, "Let's go, this world is becoming more and more incomprehensible. With the Four Great Ancient Clans coming out one after another, it won't be long before the alien space-time opens. We should think about what to do in the future."

But Tang Bai said, "So our Bu Family's plans are shelved just because of this kid? What will our Bu Family use to resist if the guys from the alien territory come over?"

Bu Zheng laughed, "You don't need to worry about that. The upper echelons of the Bu Family have their plans. Do you really think they would put all their hopes on you? If that were the case, they would not have sent only Bu Tianyun out in the beginning."

Tang Bai was obviously taken aback, at that moment feeling a sense of loss in his heart.

Bu Zheng gave him a look, then said, "I'll tell you, every one of the Four Great Ancient Clans is deep. You, a disciple from an irregular lineage who is not of the Direct Lineage, cannot get involved in the core matters. The plan they told you is just an Obscuring Technique, intended to blind the eyes of the other three clans."

Tang Bai couldn't help but ask, "I've done so much for the Bu Family, can't you tell me the real plan now?"

Bu Zheng shook his head, "Don't ask, even if you did, I wouldn't know. I wasn't involved in that plan. Let's go, the wind is too strong up here, and I can't handle the wind anymore now that I'm old. Let's go down." After saying this, he flickered and was instantly outside the Forbidden City. Tang Bai suddenly felt powerless, glanced at the vast night sky, and ultimately followed him down.

Meanwhile, Ye Feng had already arrived at a tavern in a remote small town. Since he was brought here by someone else, Ye Feng did not know where this place was or how far it was from the capital, but of course, he didn't care to find out.

The tavern looked rather rundown, so there were no customers, but it was clear that the Old Beggar liked it here a lot and seemed very familiar with the people here. He walked in and called out, "Bring me the best jar of 'Daughter's Red!'"

"Right away, Your Excellency! I'll get it for you now!" There was only one proprietor in the tavern, who served as both the waiter and the owner.