The Strongest Urban Son-in-law

Chapter 1601 - 1629: Are You a Dao Venerate?

The Strongest Urban Son-in-law

Chapter 1601 - 1629: Are You a Dao Venerate?

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Chapter 1601: Chapter 1629: Are You a Dao Venerate?

Ye Feng’s sword speed reached an extreme, so fast that they simply couldn’t comprehend it.

Ordinary Infinite True Gods couldn’t resist at all; at least a half-step into Dao strong person was needed to withstand it.

Three swords slashed out, and three True God Realm experts were directly cut in half by Ye Feng, instantly dying...

After witnessing this scene, everyone gasped; they now understood that Ye Feng’s sword speed was too rapid, and they simply had no way to escape. If Ye Feng wished, he could easily slaughter them all.

They previously thought Ye Feng was crazy, bragging nonsense, not expecting that Ye Feng really could kill them all. Daoist Xuanming trembled all over, nearly in despair. He never expected Ye Feng would be so terrifying.

Even Daoist Qingzhu had been killed by Ye Feng with a single sword, and Daoist Xuanming directly collapsed to the ground.

"Ye Feng, I was wrong! I know I was wrong!" Daoist Xuanming begged loudly for mercy. He was scared, truly scared.

"Too late..." Ye Feng slightly shook his head, and immediately, the pressure of a Daoist Lord burst out directly.

"Sword Seal, go!" In Ye Feng’s hand, the Sword Seal appeared and was then thrown out. Instantly, the Sword Seal combined with Ye Feng’s Slaughter Battle Intent, directly forming a huge domain that enveloped everyone within it. Everyone clearly felt the terrifying pressure of the domain, their strength completely unable to be exerted, as if they were trapped in a quagmire.

"Die!" Ye Feng swung his sword, and instantly the Sword Qi tore through the air. The sound of the sword roar was like it could tear eardrums apart.

In an instant, the sword swept in all directions; the Sword Qi was like waves, pushing horizontally through the void. Those Martial Artists didn’t even have time to dodge.

"Pfft, pfft, pfft~~~" Blood spurted wildly, and at least half the people were cut in half by Ye Feng. Everyone already knew that Ye Feng had no intention of letting them go, and Ye Feng showed no mercy towards these people.

Each of their hands carried the lives of at least a thousand innocents, and they came to kill Ye Feng, so Ye Feng had no intention of sparing them; Ye Feng wouldn’t give them a chance to live...

The remaining half of the Martial Artists couldn’t resist, feeling extremely terrified and continuously fled.

However, after Ye Feng displayed the Sword Seal and suppressed everyone with the battlefield he formed through his Battle Intent, everyone felt as if they were stuck in a quagmire, unable to speed up at all.

Each one’s movement speed was reduced several times, and in the domain, Ye Feng moved like a ghost. Sword light flickered, Sword Qi crisscrossed, and suddenly, one Blood Lotus after another blossomed, blood falling like raindrops.

Daoist Xuanming cried out in horror: "Daoist Lord Ye Feng, I know I was wrong, please spare me, spare me..."

"Puch~~" Yet, as soon as Daoist Xuanming finished speaking, Ye Feng cut him down with one sword, instantly separating his head from his body.

In less than half a minute, thirty True God Realm experts were all killed by Ye Feng alone.

Simultaneously, Ye Feng also realized the wondrous use of the Sword Seal. It was known that domains were exclusive to legendary Holy Realm experts, and at this moment, Ye Feng could actually use the Sword Seal to condense a pseudo-domain. If someone whose strength was inferior entered his domain, they practically wouldn’t have any chance to escape. This effect somewhat exceeded Ye Feng’s expectations.

Originally, without the Sword Seal, Ye Feng estimated it would take him a few minutes with some trouble to kill everyone. But with the cooperation of the Sword Seal, Ye Feng wiped them all out effortlessly.

Ye Feng grasped the void, then directly took all of everyone’s storage rings.

Ye Feng’s spiritual power probed into everyone’s storage rings, shaking his head helplessly. Except for Daoist Qingzhu and Daoist Xuanming, who together had about a thousand daoist crystals, the others didn’t have a single one. It could be said they were terrifyingly poor.

But it was also normal. In the Heavenly Prison Maze, everyone needed daoist crystals to maintain their cultivation and life.

So if they had any, they would’ve already used them. Their poverty was very normal.

At this moment, Ye Feng looked at Qingshan and Zimo. Both still had a bewildered expression, feeling helpless.

They felt as if they were dreaming, unable to comprehend how Ye Feng, a True God’s pinnacle, could kill two Infinite True Gods and thirty Heavenly Illusion True Gods and Mixed Element True Gods, and so easily at that.

Qingshan looked at Ye Feng, dumbfounded: "Big Brother Ye Feng, you... aren’t you a True God’s pinnacle?"

Ye Feng nodded and spoke calmly: "I am a True God’s pinnacle cultivator..."

Upon hearing Ye Feng’s words, Qingshan and Zimo’s bodies trembled as if struck by an electric current, shivering as they looked at Ye Feng, unable to stop swallowing their saliva: "Big Brother Ye Feng, you... you... you..."

When they got to this point, Qingshan and Zimo’s voices trembled, afraid to continue speaking.

In the end, however, Qingshan asked: "Big Brother Ye Feng, could it be that you, are a Dao Venerate strong person?"

After asking, Qingshan was extremely nervous, his heart rate accelerating, feeling like his heart was in his throat.

Ye Feng smiled slightly, then looked at Qingshan and Zimo and said: "If you think so, then so be it..."

"This!" Instantly, Qingshan and Zimo were nearly driven mad, unable to believe this was true.

They were extremely shocked, nervous inside. At this moment, Qingshan and Zimo exchanged a glance, then directly knelt in front of Ye Feng, seeing the two kneeling in front of him, Ye Feng looked puzzled: "What are you doing?"

Qingshan and Zimo looked at Ye Feng with excitement: "Big Brother Ye Feng, please let us become your followers!"

Qingshan and Zimo knew very well how terrifying a Dao Venerate strong person could be; it could be a hundred thousand years before one even emerged.

Even in the legendary Holy Land, there seemingly wasn’t a Dao Venerate-level strong person’s existence. A Dao Venerate genius strong person was an astoundingly powerful existence, and the founder of the Holy Land was a Dao Venerate-level genius strong person.

And being able to become a follower of a Dao Venerate-level strong person was, for them, a huge fortune.

Ye Feng was surprised, not expecting they would want to become his followers and follow him.

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