The Strongest Urban Son-in-law-Chapter 614 - 623: Crisis

"Wah!" At this moment, Ye Feng spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, after the Heaven Slaying God Sword had drained his life force, the injuries he suffered became even more severe. If it weren’t for Ye Feng’s constitution being somewhat stronger than that of an average Divine Realm powerhouse, he would probably have fainted already.

Ye Feng, this time, truly couldn’t muster any strength to move, his entire spine leaning against the Heaven Slaying God Sword that was thrust into the ground.

At that time, Shangguan Qingyun and the others all looked at Ye Feng with faces full of terror, and they couldn’t help but admire him.

"Ye Feng!" Zhang Shouyi bellowed in anger, then with immense difficulty, he climbed up from the ground, a crazed look shining in his eyes. Zhang Shouyi had already recovered some strength, becoming the first person to stand up on the field.

Originally, Zhang Shouyi was the one who had suffered the least among the four Legendary Great Perfection powerhouses, thus he was the first to stand up.

Zhang Shouyi dragged his heavy steps, clutching his longsword, and limped toward Ye Feng.

Zhang Shouyi moved very slowly. Although there were only tens of meters between him and Ye Feng, it seemed like hundreds of miles to Zhang Shouyi.

Zhang Shouyi, nearly having to take four or five breaths before he could take a step, would gasp for air heavily after each step. Yet, his face showed determination and firmness. This time, Zhang Shouyi had brought along some of the strongest elders from the Wendao Sect, but Ye Feng had killed them all.

One could say that Zhang Shouyi and Ye Feng shared an irreconcilable hatred. Regardless, Zhang Shouyi was determined to kill Ye Feng.

In his eyes, whether or not he could obtain the Phoenix Soul from Ye Feng was now completely unimportant.

"Huff, huff, huff~~" Zhang Shouyi gasped for air heavily, and quickly, five minutes passed.

Zhang Shouyi was now less than five meters away from Ye Feng.

"Ah~~" At this time, Liu Ying also let out a loud roar, veins bulging on his forehead. He stood up from the ground, his face flushed red with madness, and dragged his heavy steps toward Ye Feng.

In his heart, Liu Ying also considered Ye Feng a man that must die. Ye Feng had always been a shadow in Liu Ying’s heart, a Heart Demon that Liu Ying feared deeply. Liu Ying knew that if he didn’t eliminate this Heart Demon, he would never break through to become a Divine Realm powerhouse.

Now, the only way to remove this Heart Demon was to kill Ye Feng.

Seeing Liu Ying standing up, the Blood Lord also rose. His objective for coming here was to kill Ye Feng, and if he failed, even if he returned to the Blood Hand, the Blood Lord would be killed.

The Blood Lord followed closely behind Liu Ying, walking toward Ye Feng.

Lastly, Shangguan Qingyun stood up, his footsteps even more rapid, almost taking a step in every two breaths. Almost all of Shangguan Qingyun’s martial artists had been killed by Ye Feng, so how could Shangguan Qingyun let Ye Feng go?

Four people, thus, dragged their severely injured bodies, step by step, toward Ye Feng.

Ye Feng sat down slowly on the ground, leaning against the Heaven Slaying God Sword, as drops of fresh blood continuously flowed down.

At that time, Ye Feng had lost all his strength, his pupils seeming ready to disperse at any moment.

"Huff, huff, huff~" Zhang Shouyi gasped for air heavily. In a short while, Zhang Shouyi charged in front of Ye Feng. At that moment, all Zhang Shouyi needed to do was to lift the sword in his hand, circulate his True Essence, and he could behead Ye Feng with one Sword Slash.

Ye Feng’s body was of a Divine Realm powerhouse, and a mere ordinary sword strike without True Essence would not be able to kill Ye Feng in one blow. Therefore, Zhang Shouyi had to circulate his True Essence.

"Wah!" As soon as Zhang Shouyi circulated his True Essence, he was met with a backlash, his internal organs feeling as if Thunder Fire was burning inside, and he vomited fresh blood.

However, Zhang Shouyi did not stop; instead, he lifted his longsword high.

Just at this moment, Shangguan Qingyun also caught up, arriving in front of Zhang Shouyi.

Zhang Shouyi’s arm trembled, trying to forcefully chop down at Ye Feng, but he had no way of doing it. Zhang Shouyi felt that his True Essence could collapse and dissipate at any moment, and the longsword could fall from his grasp at any time.

Zhang Shouyi held his longsword aloft, but he simply could not bring it down upon Ye Feng.

Just then, Liu Ying and the Blood Lord also walked up to Zhang Shouyi.

Zhang Shouyi shouted, "My strength alone is not enough to slay him in one strike. Pour the rest of your strength into me, let’s join forces to slay Ye Feng!"

"Good!" Almost without any hesitation, Shangguan Qingyun and the others poured their barely recovered sliver of True Essence into Zhang Shouyi’s body.

In an instant, Zhang Shouyi felt the flow of power within his body. He channeled the True Essence from Shangguan Qingyun, the Blood Lord, and Liu Ying into his longsword.

In the blink of an eye, Zhang Shouyi’s longsword started to shimmer with rays of light.

Sword Qi gradually enveloped Zhang Shouyi’s longsword.

And Zhang Shouyi also felt a revival of strength. Although his sword strike now was only less than one-twentieth the strength of his prime, Zhang Shouyi was confident that this Sword Slash could definitely slay Ye Feng.

Excitement shone in Zhang Shouyi’s eyes, and his arms trembled with exhilaration. He had never dreamed that he would personally slay Ye Feng, the War God of Dragon Country.

"Ye Feng, I admire you," Zhang Shouyi said excitedly. "Even in a state of cultivation regression, you managed to bring us four down to this state. No wonder you were able to slay a Divine Realm powerhouse and eight Legendary Perfectionists single-handedly in the past. What a pity, your legend, as of today, will also come to an end!"

Then, Zhang Shouyi lifted his longsword high. Shangguan Qingyun, Liu Ying, and the Blood Lord held their breath in excitement, their heartbeats speeding up, feeling as if their hearts were about to leap out of their bodies.

The War God of Dragon Country, once an invincible existence, a Divine Realm powerhouse, was about to die by their hands.

"Ye Feng, die!" Zhang Shouyi roared and slashed his sword at Ye Feng’s head.

Sword Qi circulated, the sound of cleaving the air echoed all around...

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