The Strongest Urban Son-in-law
Chapter 508 - 517: Cut in Half at the Waist

Chapter 508: Chapter 517: Cut in Half at the Waist

"Kid, I’m giving you one last chance," Zhang Qing’s tone was laced with threat. "I’ll count to three. Hand over the Demon Core immediately, and we’ll let you go!"

As soon as his words fell, Zhang Qing started to count: "One!"

However, Ye Feng still had an easygoing look on his face, showing no concern at all, just letting Zhang Qing count.

Ye Ke said, "Kid, you’re far too weak to protect the Demon Core. You’d better just hand it over."

"Two!" Zhang Qing continued to count, and his expression turned gloomy, making him look utterly unpleasant.

Ye Feng paid them no mind and simply watched Ye Ke, Ye Wu, and Zhang Qing with an amused expression.

"If you’re going to attack, just get on with it. Why all the pointless talk?" Ye Feng said disdainfully.

"Three!" Zhang Qing’s final count was almost a roar. In an instant, the sound waves vibrated, and Zhang Qing had boosted his Inner Strength to the pinnacle, erupting and emitting crisp sounds in the air.

"Scum, I’ll kill you!" Zhang Qing bellowed in rage and then took a step forward, stomping on the ground with his fist drawn back.

His punch hurtled towards Ye Feng’s face, and in that moment, the fist wind roared, causing loud booms in the air. The wind from the punch blew Ye Feng’s hair into wild disarray.

Ye Ke and Ye Wu both had smirks on their faces as they watched Ye Feng – in their minds, Ye Feng was just an ordinary person, incapable of standing up to Zhang Qing, a Half-step Master.

As Zhang Qing’s punch was about to crush Ye Feng’s face, Ye Feng nonchalantly tilted his head to the side.

"Whoosh!" In a blink, Zhang Qing’s punch missed, effortlessly dodged by Ye Feng.

Zhang Qing was startled, surprise flashing across his eyes. He hadn’t expected Ye Feng to dodge his punch so easily. But just then, Ye Feng slowly raised his right hand.

"Bang!" In the blink of an eye, Zhang Qing found himself caught by the neck, lifted as easily as picking up a chicken.

After Zhang Qing’s neck was seized by Ye Feng, he felt as if all the strength in his body had been locked away, completely unable to muster any force at all.

"How can this be?" Seeing this scene, both Ye Wu and Ye Ke let out shocked roars almost simultaneously.

One must know that Zhang Qing was a powerful Half-step Master, yet now he was so easily trapped by Ye Feng, without any strength to resist.

Ye Feng held Zhang Qing aloft, a look of disdain on his face, and slowly asked, "I don’t have the strength to protect the Demon Core, but do you?"

Zhang Qing’s body shook violently, his anger surging to the sky, trying to resist and break free from Ye Feng’s grip.

But to Zhang Qing’s shock, he found that no matter how hard he tried, he could not break free from Ye Feng’s hold.

It was then that Zhang Qing realized Ye Feng’s strength was far beyond his own knowledge. Otherwise, how could an ordinary person subdue him so easily?

Ye Ke and Ye Wu both furrowed their brows and looked coldly at Ye Feng, "Ye Feng, let him go!"

Ye Feng looked indifferently at Ye Ke and asked, "Just because you ask, I should let him go?"

"I think you’re asking for death!" Ye Wu, standing to the side, erupted in fury, and his True Essence burst forth violently. His clothing inflated wildly along with the True Essence, as the formidable pressure weighed directly upon Ye Feng.

However, Ye Feng still appeared totally relaxed, completely unaffected by Ye Wu.

Ye Wu glared at Ye Feng, "Bastard! Are you releasing him or not?"

Ye Feng, clearly impatient, said, "If you’re going to attack, just do it. Why waste time with so much nonsense? If you don’t make a move, I will. Don’t say I didn’t give you the chance!"

"Damn mongrel, I think you’re looking for death! I’ll count to three, and if you haven’t released him by then, I’ll kill you!" Ye Wu roared aloud in a fierce manner, looking at Ye Feng, and then began to count loudly, "One..."

"Shut it!" Ye Feng, wearied by the noise, cut off Ye Wu mid-count, raising his hand and sending out a True Essence Wind Blade that instantly sliced through the Void.

A "pfft" sound, and in an instant, blood splattered. Ye Wu stood stock-still, the number "two" stuck in his throat, unable to be spoken. With a face full of shock, Ye Wu slowly lowered his head to look at his waist.

There was a ghastly bloodstain appearing above Ye Wu’s waist as blood began to flow.

With a loud "thud," Ye Wu’s body split in two, his upper and lower half nearly falling to the ground simultaneously.

"This..." Zhang Qing and Ye Ke were completely stunned. They remembered that moments ago, Ye Feng had simply raised his arm, and a True Essence Wind Blade flew out, cutting Ye Wu in half at the waist!

And this series of events happened so suddenly they couldn’t even react to what had transpired; they hadn’t even clearly seen Ye Feng’s attack before Ye Wu was severed in half.

The entire top of Baixiang Peak plunged into silence, as if time and space had frozen in that instant. Ye Wu looked at Ye Feng in shock, "You... you..."

Ye Feng, with a look of contempt, said, "I gave you the chance to attack, you chose not to take it."

With a "spurt!", upon hearing Ye Feng’s words, Ye Wu spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes wide open as he died instantly, unable to close them in death.

"Dead?" Zhang Qing and his apprentice Ye Ke were completely flabbergasted, unable to comprehend.

Ye Wu, a legitimate Innate Peak Grandmaster, had been killed effortlessly by Ye Feng, who had remained standing in place, not even moving a step. With one hand still holding Zhang Qing and the other merely waving casually, he had easily killed Ye Wu—an accomplishment beyond even Ye Ke’s capabilities.

Yet, to Ye Feng, it was as if he had done something very simple and easy.

"You bastard! You beast, how dare you kill my apprentice!" Ye Ke roared furiously.

"Annoying!" Ye Feng snorted coldly and then raised his hand again; another True Essence Wind Blade swept across.

"Pfft!" Instantly, blood spurted wildly as a look of terror appeared in Ye Ke’s eyes, and his roar was cut short.