Supreme Son-in-Law-Chapter 852 - 850: Martial Immortal Powerhouse!

A newcomer appeared: an old man wearing a white robe. He looked extremely aged, seemingly older than the Supreme Elder of the Kas Clan.

Upon seeing the old man, Ye Feng frowned slightly.

According to Ye Feng’s estimate, this person must be over a hundred years old, right?

"Mr. Hiroshi Ochi, save me!" Seeing the newcomer, the old man with a white beard, who was dying, suddenly brightened up and pleaded urgently.

Hiroshi Ochi was his friend, and Hiroshi Ochi still owed him a favor.

Most importantly, Hiroshi Ochi was much stronger than him and was considered an invincible powerhouse.

Therefore, he instantly felt hopeful.

"Hmm!" Hiroshi Ochi nodded to him and then, looking at Ye Feng, asked somewhat puzzledly, "What grudge or resentment do you have with the Kas Clan that makes you want them dead?"

"I’ve said it before, as long as he hands over the family heirloom, I will leave immediately." Looking at Hiroshi Ochi in front of him, Ye Feng felt somewhat uncomfortable in his heart.

This was a hatred between races, a shame that the whole Dragon Country could never forget.

"Impossible! Asking us to hand over the family heirloom, you might as well kill us outright." Following Ye Feng’s words, the old man with a white beard stood firm.

The family heirloom was a treasure they had guarded for generations. How could he easily give it to Ye Feng?

"This young friend! This demand is rather unreasonable, isn’t it? The family heirloom is an inseparable faith of a family, this request is somewhat excessive, isn’t it?" Without waiting for Ye Feng to speak, Hiroshi Ochi advised speechlessly.

"The Kas Clan once did me a favor. It’s a debt I owe them, so I ask this young friend to spare them for my sake."

"No one can change my mind today, I’m determined to get it." But, Ye Feng shook his head resolutely.

The Jade Token was very important to Ye Feng, a crucial item in finding his sister.

Now, after finally having a lead, how could he let it go easily?

Therefore, no matter how strong Hiroshi Ochi was, Ye Feng would definitely not back down.

"Are you sure you won’t give me face?" Following Ye Feng’s words, Hiroshi Ochi seemed a bit angry.

He hadn’t expected that despite his kind words, Ye Feng would still not give him any face, making him lose his old face.

"Haha! Good! Let’s see how you die later." The old man with a white beard, seeing this scene, was overjoyed.

Ye Feng didn’t know Hiroshi Ochi’s strength, but he did.

Even though he was not a match for Ye Feng, in his view, as long as Hiroshi Ochi took action, he could instantly annihilate Ye Feng and crush him to dust.

So, seeing Ye Feng courting death, he felt Ye Feng was asking for it and that Hiroshi Ochi would beat Ye Feng far worse than he was.

"Why is the Supreme Elder so excited? What’s going on?"

"Could this guy be very strong, here to save my Kas Clan? If it is indeed like that, then it’s truly great."

"Good! For someone to excite the Supreme Elder this much, how strong must they be?"

Seeing the old man with a white beard so excited, all the Kas Clan members were fervently stirred, believing their clan was saved.

"Is your face worth much?" However, Ye Feng did not concede just because the opponent was strong.

"Good! Very good! No one has dared talk to me like this in a long time, you have guts." Suddenly, Hiroshi Ochi was truly furious.

"Do you think you are very strong? Well, let me show you true power, ignorant ant." With a roar, Hiroshi Ochi unleashed his aura completely.

Boom!

Junior Martial Immortal!

With a sudden explosion, Hiroshi Ochi’s terrifying aura was displayed before everyone’s eyes, scaring them all.

Indeed, this guy was a Martial Immortal, though only having just entered the Martial Immortal Realm, but enough to dwarf the old man with a white beard; they were not on the same level at all.

This was Hiroshi Ochi’s confidence.

With such terrifying power, he could afford to disregard anyone.

"Wow! Martial... Martial Immortal... he’s truly a Martial Immortal powerhouse."

"Oh my God! I didn’t think I would see a Martial Immortal powerhouse in my lifetime."

"I didn’t realize the Supreme Elder knew such a powerhouse, had we known earlier, we wouldn’t have worried at all."

"Haha! A Martial Immortal! I didn’t expect my Kas Clan to have a Martial Immortal aiding us, in ancient times this was akin to a land Immortal level existence."

For a moment, all members of the Kas Clan were stunned, all staring incredulously at Hiroshi Ochi.

They knew Hiroshi Ochi might be very strong, but didn’t realize Hiroshi Ochi was this powerful, actually an Immortal level powerhouse.

"Unexpectedly, Mr. Hiroshi Ochi had already stepped into this realm!" Seeing this scene, the old man with a white beard was also a bit surprised, seemingly unaware that Hiroshi Ochi had become a Martial Immortal.

"What? A Martial Immortal? This is big trouble." From a distance, Nameless, seeing this situation, was suddenly stunned.

"How the hell can we still play? Previously, it was barely manageable, now facing a Martial Immortal powerhouse, the master is likely not the opponent!" Even Gu Jie was a bit unsettled, scared by the opponent’s realm.

Indeed, a Martial Immortal and a peak Quasi-Martial Immortal are not on the same level.

No matter how strong, no matter how terrifying a Quasi-Martial Immortal is, unless they step into the Martial Immortal Realm, they absolutely cannot be the rival of a Martial Immortal.

Of course, Ye Feng was an exception, if he had the Quasi-Martial Immortal Realm, he could easily crush even the peak of Martial Immortal, regardless of being a Martial Immortal.

Sadly, at this moment, the gap in realm between him and the opponent was too large.

Even with the power of the Golden Bone, he certainly wasn’t a match.

"You don’t seem flustered?" Seeing Ye Feng not panicking, Hiroshi Ochi asked curiously.

"Does panicking help?" Ye Feng retorted.

"No use!" Hiroshi Ochi answered honestly.

"Then there you go! Since panicking doesn’t help, why should I panic?" Ye Feng raised his middle finger in disdain, countering.

"Young man, your talent is strong, but today you must pay the price for your arrogance." Hiroshi Ochi somewhat admired Ye Feng, but nonetheless wouldn’t go easy.

Boom!

As Hiroshi Ochi took action, everyone was astonished to discover that the power of a Martial Immortal far exceeded their imagination.

Indeed, although Hiroshi Ochi merely pointed casually, that finger contained apocalyptic power.

Normal folk would suffocate at a glance.

Purgatory Slash!

Faced with Hiroshi Ochi’s attack, Ye Feng didn’t resign to fate but instead slashed out with a sword.

With this sword, Ye Feng exerted all his strength, pushing his power to the limit.

"It’s useless!" With Hiroshi Ochi’s contemptuous laughter, the crimson Sword Aura and crimson Refining Domain instantly collapsed.

Simultaneously, Ye Feng felt an endless force assaulting him head-on, causing his whole person to be sent flying.

Faced with Hiroshi Ochi, Ye Feng was so completely overwhelmed.

This was still under Hiroshi Ochi’s casual finger; if Hiroshi Ochi attacked with full power, Ye Feng would likely die miserably.

In a blink of an eye, Ye Feng seemed to fall into a dire predicament....