The Strongest Urban Son-in-law
Chapter 494 - 503 Chilling Fear [Four Updates]

Chapter 494: Chapter 503 Chilling Fear [Four Updates]

Ye Feng said indifferently, "A bunch of trash, so noisy. If you wish to seek death, then come at me..."

Everyone was so frightened by Ye Feng that they dared not move. They had not expected Ye Feng to be so sinister, that even a Grandmaster of Innate Perfection was no match for a single move from him.

It was known that although Ye Feng was no longer as powerful as he had been at his peak, he was still a mid-stage Legendary fighter. Armed with the Heaven Slaying combat techniques and Heaven Slaying Sword Skills, Ye Feng was confident in easily defeating even those at the peak of Legendary prowess.

Were the mere Grandmasters not easily killable?

At that moment, a Grandmaster spoke up, "I understand now! That was Ye Feng’s martial skill. That strike just now must have been his full strength, taking a tremendous toll on him! Surely, he can’t use it consecutively!"

"That’s very possible!" The crowd nodded. After all, they couldn’t believe that Ye Feng was truly that powerful.

"Kneel down! Beg for mercy, and I might spare your lives..." Yet, the look on Ye Feng’s face remained relaxed.

At that moment, one of the remaining two Grandmasters of Innate Perfection from the Jiang Family roared, "You bastard, just because you happened to kill Jiang Mingwei, you think we’re afraid of you? I don’t believe you can continuously use the attack you just did..."

"Puchi~~" In an instant, before the Grandmaster of Innate Perfection even finished speaking, Ye Feng flicked his finger, and instantly, his True Essence pierced through the sky, directly penetrating the man’s brow.

"Boom!" The man fell straight to the ground, dead...

"Big brother!" The last Grandmaster of Innate Perfection from the Jiang Family screamed, "Ye Feng, you dare..."

"Puchi!" However, yet again, Ye Feng flicked his finger, and the Grandmaster of Innate Perfection fell dead for good.

"Ye Feng..." Someone else jumped out.

"Puh" However, before the Grandmaster could even finish saying Ye Feng’s name, let alone speak, he was killed by Ye Feng.

"You..."

"Puh..." Another fell.

"Scum..."

"Boom!" Yet another Grandmaster tried to curse, and was again killed by Ye Feng.

...The entire Gao Family fell silent, everyone feeling as if they were enveloped by death, their eyes filled with terror. In just a short time, not even a minute, Ye Feng had already killed seven Grandmasters.

Cold sweat dripped continuously from everyone’s foreheads, and no one dared to speak another word.

"How... How is this possible?" Gao Tianshou’s eyes widened, feeling dry mouthed.

Not just Gao Tianshou, anyone present felt their hearts shaken with monstrous waves, unable to calm down for a long time.

To slaughter Grandmasters as easily as chopping vegetables—this was the first time they had witnessed such a thing.

All of their hearts simultaneously thought of one word, "Legendary"!

At this moment, they were absolutely certain that Ye Feng was a legendary figure from the legends; otherwise, no matter how powerful or terrifying the opponent, even if they were a Half-step Legend, it would not have been possible to achieve this.

Standing still, merely raising his hand Ye Feng had killed seven Grandmasters, including three who were at the stage of Innate Perfection, and he did it without a change in his facial color or heartbeat, not even his breathing showed any sign of disturbance.

To say that Ye Feng had used his full strength—who would believe that? After slaying seven Grandmaster fighters, Ye Feng hadn’t even used his full strength; who would believe that he wasn’t a legendary realm fighter?

At this time, everyone’s anger towards Ye Feng and their intent to kill him had completely dissipated; the killing intent of a full forty Grandmaster fighters had been absorbed into the Execution God Ring by Ye Feng.

However, Ye Feng still had an expression of ease, showing no emotional fluctuation whatsoever.

Ye Feng looked indifferently at Long Tianhao and asked, "Long Tianhao, weren’t you seeking revenge against me? Now I’m giving you the chance. I’m standing right here. Come at me..."

Ye Feng’s tone appeared utterly calm, but it was aggressively imposing, with an undeniable arrogance.

However, all of the Long Family members fell silent. Seeing Ye Feng’s eerie, powerful, and terrifying abilities, where would they dare speak of revenge? Lifting his hand and flicking his fingers to kill one, to kill yet another, whether they were early-stage Innate Grandmasters or Innate Perfection Grandmasters, with a mere gesture, how could their mere twenty-five Grandmasters be enough for Ye Feng to kill?

Drops of cold sweat constantly streamed down from Long Tianhao’s forehead; he finally understood why his own brother had been killed by Ye Feng.

At this time, an Innate Perfection Grandmaster who came with Long Tianhao, also sweating, asked, "Family Head, what should we do?"

"Retreat!" was Long Tianhao’s only possible decision; then Long Tianhao said, "King Ye! Gao, today’s events were a misunderstanding; we’ll be leaving now..."

Saying that, Long Tianhao turned to leave with his people.

"Pu pu pu~~" However, before Long Tianhao and his men had taken even a step, streams of blood sprayed out.

A True Essence Qi Bomb passed close by Long Tianhao, piercing through the heads of three Grandmaster fighters, including one at the stage of Innate Perfection.

The three men fell down together, utterly dead, with no breath left.

"Did I allow you to leave?" Ye Feng’s voice, like an icy voice of death from hell, lingered in everyone’s ears. Instantly, everyone’s body hair stood on end, and their eyes revealed a look of terror.

Cold sweat flowed, and their backs were soaked with sweat; their feet, as if nailed down, were fixed in place, unable to move the slightest bit; at this moment, everyone was utterly certain that Ye Feng was a legendary realm fighter.

With a gentle raise of his hand, he had consecutively killed three Grandmaster fighters, one of whom was even an Innate Perfection Grandmaster. If this strength wasn’t that of a legendary realm fighter, then what was it?

Long Tianhao mechanically turned his body, and the surrounding Grandmasters also mechanically turned their bodies, their faces pale as they looked at Ye Feng, their eyes revealing a look of terror.

At this moment, where was their earlier arrogant demeanor, their previous momentum, their previous spiritedness? They had completely turned into meek cats and dogs, not daring to breathe loudly.

A forced smile squeezed onto Long Tianhao’s face, a smile that was several times uglier than crying.