Urban God of War: The Live-in Son-in-law-Chapter 457 - 455: The Situation Changes Again!_2

Ye Feng couldn’t help but laugh upon hearing this, raising the corner of his mouth and saying, "You want me to cripple my own martial arts? Has your brain taken on water, or did you get your head caught in the door when you left the house today?"

The leader of the Buddhist Sect’s face darkened immediately upon hearing these words, gritting his teeth and humming, "Truly obstinate and foolish. Originally, my Buddhist Sect is magnanimous and compassionate, we had intended to spare your life, but since you are so insolent, you can only blame yourself for your death, which is more than deserved."

"What are you seven waiting for, take action quickly and end his life to eliminate future problems. Don’t let this lad take the opportunity to regain his power!"

As soon as these words were spoken, they immediately gave confidence to the seven main formation members. Everyone began saying, "That’s right, the Sect Leader is correct. This lad is merely trying to delay the inevitable. We definitely can’t let him catch his breath again. Let’s go, kill him!"

In an instant, the seven great Buddhist Sect powerhouses took action. Although their Qi Force had also been greatly depleted just before, they had recovered quite a bit during the Azure Dragon Suppression, so at this moment, each of them was extraordinarily fierce.

Among them, some displayed the Dragon Subduing Palm Technique of the Buddhist Sect, some even put into use a string of Buddha Bead Magic Artifacts, others performed the Great Power Vajra Palm, and there were even those who unleashed Finger Technique Divine Powers.

For a moment, the entire square was filled with howling winds, and the situation became tumultuous once again.

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At this very moment, Ye Feng still stood there, motionless. Since he had stepped into the center of the square, he had been standing there without moving an inch. It was only now that people realized this fact. Of course, ordinary martial artists, even if they noticed this, did not grasp the significance, whereas those from the Four Great Ancient Clans, the true powerhouses, were aware of Ye Feng’s strength.

In other words, when confronting the White Tiger and Azure Dragon just before, Ye Feng had not been shaken in the slightest, not retreating half a step, showcasing the terrifying extent of his capabilities.

At this time, Long Nannan, who sat upon that giant Buddha head, undoubtedly had her heart tense up once again. She clenched her teeth and bitterly said, "Shameless, they are truly too shameless. I’ve said it long ago, these bald donkeys may present a facade of compassion, but in reality, they are all big villains, the epitome of shamelessness. Little Martial Uncle has clearly broken their formation, yet they still make a move, and what’s more, it’s a group attack."

Hong Qingyan couldn’t help but shake her head and chuckle, "Nannan, you’re wrong about that. The Buddhist Sect is also acting in accordance with the agreement, so even if they go too far, no one will say a thing. That’s the Martial Arts World for you, always so cruel!"

Long Nannan couldn’t help but huff, "So we can only watch as Little Martial Uncle gets ganged up on? Sister Qingyan, let me take action. Let me go down there and beat them till they’re down and out!"

Hong Qingyan shook her head and gestured with her hand, "You can’t take action, at least not now. Otherwise, it would be tantamount to breaking the rules. That wouldn’t help your Little Martial Uncle but would instead make him a target of injustice."

"If that’s the case, then I’ll hold off on taking action for the time being. Let’s just let these bald monks gloat for a bit. When Grand Aunty Me is allowed to take action, I will definitely teach them a harsh lesson!" Long Nannan gritted her teeth and said.

Throughout the whole process, Sausage Sister hadn’t said a word, merely watching Ye Feng quietly, as though attempting to see right through him. She was truly curious about how Ye Feng had countered the White Tiger and Azure Dragon.

What puzzled her even more was that, although Ye Feng had withstood the Azure Dragon and White Tiger, where had these two ferocious beasts gone in the end? Even if they had dissipated, there was no sign of dispersing energy on the square.

Thinking about this, Sausage Sister suddenly came up with a shocking idea, "Could it be that the two ferocious beasts, the Azure Dragon and White Tiger, were absorbed by Ye Feng? This..."

The moment the thought cropped up, Sausage Sister couldn’t help but shake her head in denial. After all, it was far too astonishing to believe, so she didn’t dare to accept it as truth.

"From the looks of it, this guy is not as simple as he appears on the surface. Even Old Long might not truly understand the extent of Ye Feng’s background," Sausage Sister silently sighed in her heart.

At that moment, as he watched the seven Buddhist Sect powerhouses charging towards him, Ye Feng’s gaze sharpened, and a killing intent burst forth from his entire being, "You still dare to dream of killing me? Since that’s the case, I no longer need to hold back!"

In virtually an instant, Ye Feng’s aura swept out like a violent storm. He released not only the Emperor’s Armor but also the Spear of the Ancestral Dragon, and in addition, the Sword of the King appeared suspended in the void.

What was even more terrifying was that Ye Feng soared into the sky and clenched his fist, throwing a punch that seemed to unleash a ferocious dragon’s roar across the heavens—Ye Feng had executed the Emperor’s Divine Dragon Fist.

At this time, the Buddhist Sect leader standing atop the Stone Buddha’s nose, upon witnessing Ye Feng’s formidable presence, was frightened to the point his complexion drained of color; he cried out without a second thought, "Retreat, retreat quickly, step back! You are no match for him!"

However, by the time he cried out, it was already too late. Indeed, by the time Ye Feng unleashed his full aura, it was impossible for the surrounding seven to escape.

First, the Spear of the Ancestral Dragon swept across the sky, instantaneously breaking the protective shield of a bald monk and ruthlessly impaling him on the spot, followed by the Sword of the King slashing down mercilessly. The terrifying Sword Momentum carried a force akin to a comet’s tail, flinging two others to the ground where they lay dead upon impact.

Then came the Emperor’s Divine Dragon Fist. At this moment, Ye Feng appeared like a Celestial God descending to earth, punching down with torrents of Fist Edge surging forth. The Divine Dragon Fist roared as if it materialized, instantly entwining the remaining four Buddhist Sect powerhouses.

Afterward, all became silent. Only when the Fist Momentum of the Divine Dragon Fist had completely dissipated did the four, who were suspended in mid-air, crash down onto the ground, and by the time they landed, their breaths had long ceased.

Silence!

In that moment, the vast Buddhist Sect became deadly silent; no one spoke because everyone was stunned by what they had just witnessed. Not just members from the Nine Great Sects of Ancient Martial Arts, even those from the Four Great Ancient Clans were shocked.

No one could have imagined that Ye Feng was so powerful; he seemed so weakened just a moment ago, his energy drained as if it were at its end, and the Great Powers could discern that his condition was not feigned.

Yet no one could have predicted that even in such a condition, Ye Feng could unleash such terrifying combat power!

Of course, how could they have known that this was because of the special Cultivation Technique that Ye Feng practiced, believing he possessed a multitude of Acupoints. Up to now, he had opened at least two thousand Acupoints, among which some were Hidden Acupoints. In other words, he could conceal them, and if he didn’t wish to be seen by others, then they would certainly not be discovered.

Thus, it was precisely because of the possession of a powerful and special Cultivation Technique that Ye Feng had such an incredible endurance capability in combat.