The Strongest Urban Son-in-law-Chapter 1206 - 1223: Refusal

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Chapter 1206: Chapter 1223: Refusal

Originally, seeing Ye Feng in such a sorry state, covered in blood, with dozens of wounds large and small on his body, Hao Yingying was quite worried about whether Ye Feng was in any life-threatening danger. Now seeing Ye Feng’s injuries heal, she breathed a sigh of relief, yet still looked nervous, staring at Ye Feng, after all, the strength displayed by the Saint was overwhelmingly powerful.

At this moment, the Saint discovered that Ye Feng seemed to have countless secrets. Knowing these secrets would certainly be an immense opportunity for the Saint, and instantly, another plan formed in the Saint’s mind.

The Saint looked at Ye Feng and said lightly, "Kid, you really surprise me. You have so many tricks. How about this, if you’re willing to tell me your secrets, share with me why you are so powerful, I’ll let you go, what do you say?"

The corners of Ye Feng’s mouth slightly curved upwards, and a look of disdain appeared in his eyes: "What’s this, you’re not going to fulfill Carlos’ wish?" After hearing Ye Feng’s words, the Saint didn’t care at all: "Just a dead person, why bother with so much? So how about it, kid? As long as you agree, I’ll leave immediately and guarantee not to touch a single hair on you."

The Saint appeared calm on the surface, but his heart was trembling, as if his blood was boiling.

If he learned Ye Feng’s secrets, he would have immense battle power. Merely at the True God mid-stage, he would have abilities comparable to a True God peak, then wouldn’t the Heavenly Demon World be his to command?

Because of a past war with the Spirit Martial Continent, the spatial planes of the Heavenly Demon World were already damaged, leading to the strongest in the Heavenly Demon World being only True God late-stage, merely the two of them, the Light God and Demon God Satan.

If the Saint could obtain Super Two battle power, even the Light God and Satan wouldn’t be worth his consideration.

Plus, with Ye Feng’s magical pills, he would almost be an immortal existence. He could invade the Spirit Martial Continent the Heavenly Demon World had always longed to invade. Then it might even be possible to unite and rule the Spirit Martial Continent, becoming its master. Thus, at this moment, the Saint temporarily abandoned the idea of killing Ye Feng.

Everyone was stunned. Initially, they were all still expecting the Saint to kill Ye Feng. But now, the Saint actually changed his mind. They thought, since the Saint said so, Ye Feng would definitely agree to the Saint’s demands.

After all, if Ye Feng didn’t agree to the Saint’s demands, he would be on a path to death.

Ye Feng, holding the Heaven Slaying God Sword, remained calm, making it impossible for anyone to discern his emotions.

The Saint, somewhat anxious, looked at Ye Feng and said, "How about it, kid? As long as you agree, I’ll let you go, and I can swear to never become your enemy in the future, what do you say?"

"I refuse!" However, at this moment, Ye Feng didn’t hesitate at all and straightforwardly refused.

Ye Feng’s voice clearly reached everyone present, shocking them all. This was Ye Feng’s only chance to survive, but now Ye Feng actually didn’t want this chance and refused the Saint.

An expression of ferocity appeared in the Saint’s eyes: "Kid, are you out of your mind? Do you want to die?"

Ye Feng sneered coldly, "With your strength, you can’t kill me. The one dying today will be you!"

"What?" Hearing Ye Feng’s words, an expression of surprise appeared in the Saint’s eyes, feeling it quite inexplicable. Ye Feng actually said that he, the Saint, would die. The Saint sneered and said, "I will die? Did I hear that right? Kid, I admit your strength is powerful, but it’s only within the Divine Realm. I really don’t know where you get the confidence to say such things."

"I’m only stating facts. My strength is beyond your comprehension. I’ve told you already, today you must die!" Ye Feng’s eyes were full of determination, not showing any regard for the Saint.

"Arrogant! I ask you one last time, are you willing to share your secrets with me?" The Saint’s eyes showed a mad look, his whole body exuding a fierce killing intent, like invisible blades, continuously charging towards Ye Feng, as if to slice Ye Feng apart.

The terrifying aura caused another massive vortex to appear atop the Space Barrier, yet faced with this terrifying aura, Ye Feng remained calm, holding his Heaven Slaying God Sword, and uttered three words: "I refuse!"

"Trash, snubbing courtesy! Since you’re seeking death, I’ll kill you first, then slowly study your secrets!"

The Saint roared loudly, then directly boosted his power to the utmost. Endless waves of energy surged in from all directions, frantically extracting the spiritual energy between heaven and earth, thus forming an enormous whirlpool of spiritual energy in the void, with the Saint at its center.

Endless spiritual energy kept pouring into the Saint’s body, and the power of the Sacred Body grew stronger and stronger. The terrifying aura continuously flowed through heaven and earth, with black and white lights flickering on the Saint’s body.

Soon, a huge figure formed on the Saint’s body, a product of True Essence.

The Saint was directly enveloped within the center of the True Essence Giant, his aura having already surpassed the limits that this world’s space could withstand. Every move seemed to carry an aura with the terror of splitting mountains and cutting rivers.

The Saint manipulated the gigantic True Essence Giant, the endless aura like invisible tentacles, directly wrapping around Ye Feng’s body, giving Ye Feng no chance to escape.

The Saint asked loudly, "Kid, I’m asking you one last time, are you willing to share your secrets with me? This is the last chance!" The terrifying sound waves echoed continuously across heaven and earth, clearly audible even to those several miles away, filled with majesty and overpowering pressure.

"I refuse!" Ye Feng still uttered those three words, without a trace of hesitation, no fear or confusion in his heart.

"Courting death!" The Saint let out a roar akin to a beast’s howl, manipulating the gigantic True Essence Giant.