The Supreme Martial Expert of the Female CEO-Chapter 1691 - 1689: Rescuing My Brother-in-Law

"If the Shark People Clan were to ally with the Sea Beast Tribe, it would be a disaster for the Fishmen Race!" Ling Feng continued after Guliyun, "At that time, Guli Jia and I might very well become the sinners of the Fishmen Race..."

Guliyun interrupted Ling Feng’s words, "What’s this talk about sinners? The Fishmen Race stands its ground in the Sea of Spiritual Void not by groveling! In my opinion, if you hadn’t stopped the wedding before, making my sister unhappy for the rest of her life, you’d be the true sinner of our race!"

"As for now..." Guliyun frowned, "The only thought in my mind is to quickly return to the Fishmen Race and prepare for battle!"

Ling Feng was somewhat surprised in his heart. He originally thought that since this matter started because of him, Guliyun would hold some grudges against him, but unexpectedly, all he thought about was returning to prepare for the battle against the Shark People Clan. Could this be the mindset of the Fishmen Race?

"Well... if you’re considering how to get out of here, I can help you all leave!" Ling Feng said slowly.

Guliyun looked at Ling Feng, "Help us get out of here? What a joke, do you even know how many people there are here? And we are being watched by spies from the Shark People Clan all around. Forget about getting out, they know our every move!"

Ling Feng grabbed Guliyun, "Don’t resist, I’ll take you to a place!"

With that, Ling Feng brought Guliyun into the Heavenly Spirit Stone Cave.

"What is this place..." Guliyun was stunned when he saw the vast cave.

Ling Feng smiled and said, "This is my Portable Cave Abode. It doesn’t matter if there are a few hundred or a few thousand people, I can take you all out safely!"

"Portable Cave Abode?" Guliyun muttered to himself, looking at Ling Feng with a shocked eyes.

For someone to open up a Portable Cave Abode, they must be a famous great cultivator, and only formation and artifact refining masters might be able to create one. In the entire Fishmen Race, perhaps only the Mount Sumeru Whale has such space.

At this moment, Guliyun suddenly thought, "If we use this Portable Cave Abode to transport the army to the enemy’s rear..."

Thinking of this, a look of eager anticipation appeared in his eyes. This is indeed a war divine artifact.

"How about it?" Ling Feng said indifferently, "You can gather all the people later, and I’ll take you all out of here!"

Guliyun was not a pretentious person, and he knew that staying in the Royal City of the Shark People Clan was becoming increasingly dangerous. He nodded, "Alright, I’ll take care of it!"

With Guliyun’s assistance, Ling Feng soon packed all the delegates of the Fishmen Race into the Heavenly Spirit Stone Cave.

When Ling Feng was about to leave the embassy of the Fishmen Race, sounds of fighting and shouting could already be heard outside.

"Capture Guliyun alive, kill all other members of the Fishmen Race delegation!"

Ling Feng couldn’t help but raise his eyebrows. It seemed he had come at just the right time. But on another note, the Shark People Clan had already made up their mind. They were very likely to have secretly met with the Sea Beast Tribe; otherwise, they wouldn’t want to capture Guliyun alive, after all, he is the Great Prince of the Fishmen Race!

Boom! The gate of the Fishmen Race embassy was blasted open. But to the astonishment of the invading Shark People warriors, there was no one inside, just an empty space!

"Where are the people from the Fishmen Race? Where did they all go?" shouted the leading Shark People warrior at the peak of the Divine Sea Realm, "Didn’t they say the Fishmen Race delegates were all in the embassy? When did they escape?"

"It’s impossible for them to have escaped!" said another Shark People warrior confidently beside him, "With so many of them, it’s impossible they could have escaped our surveillance..."

"Then where are they? Did hundreds of people just vanish into thin air?" the peak Divine Sea Realm captain shouted angrily.

"There’s someone here!" at this moment, someone spotted Ling Feng and shouted loudly.

Ling Feng could have left, but he thought for a moment and stayed. Since the Shark People Clan had already chosen to cooperate with the Sea Beast Tribe, Ling Feng might as well give them a little push!

"This person is... this is the man from the wanted poster!" Seeing Ling Feng’s face, they shouted with joy, "Quick, capture this man!"

Ling Feng looked at the rushing group of people, none with Azure Sky Realm cultivation, and couldn’t help but shake his head, "Does the Shark People Clan really underestimate the Fishmen Race so much, or is their power just that lacking?"

As he spoke, Ling Feng pressed down with his hand, "Kneel before me!"

The immense pressure instantly descended upon everyone, and the Shark People warriors felt an overwhelming power pressing down on their shoulders. Their bodies felt heavy, and with a crack, they knelt on the ground.

The lead peak Divine Sea Realm captain’s eyes widened. He seemed to want to struggle to stand, but the pressure was irresistible!

"You all stay kneeling here. I’ll go have a talk with that fellow outside!" At this moment, Ling Feng looked up outside and said indifferently.

Earlier, Ling Feng clearly sensed a fluctuation from an Azure Sky Realm expert outside. It seems the Shark People Clan still had their precautions.

Ling Feng’s figure flickered and appeared above the embassy of the Fishmen Race, "Cowards of the Shark People Clan, come out and meet your doom!"

"How arrogant!" The Azure Sky Realm early-stage expert, sensing Ling Feng’s presence, coldly stepped forward and shouted.

Ling Feng looked at him, "Just you alone? I’ll give you a chance, call out more people, you’re not my match!"

The Azure Sky Realm Shark People expert shouted, "You’re courting death!"

With that, the expert conjured a giant hammer and swung it toward Ling Feng’s head.

The giant hammer crackled with thunder and distorted the surrounding space.

"Thundercloud Hammer!" With a booming sound, the giant hammer struck down on Ling Feng’s head. A violent burst of lightning flickered, and the powerful shockwave demolished the Fishmen Race embassy below, reducing the kneeling Shark People warriors to ashes in the intense lightning.

"Your hammer is decent, but to me, it’s still too gentle!" Ling Feng shook his head slightly and said, "You might consider changing to a divine artifact. After all, for an Azure Sky Realm expert to still wield a Treasure Artifact is really quite shabby!"

The Shark People expert couldn’t believe his eyes seeing the unharmed Ling Feng, and exclaimed, "How... how can you be unscathed under my Thundercloud Hammer? It’s impossible!"

Currently, Ling Feng’s body—within the same realm, without a divine artifact—even his physical body cannot be harmed.

"If that’s all you’ve got, then today, you’re really going to die here!" Ling Feng said seriously.