The Strongest Urban Son-in-law-Chapter 1491 - 1519: Suppression

The First Elder and the Second Elder were flushed with anger, completely at a loss as to what to do. Watching Ye Feng’s arrogant demeanor at this moment, the fury in their hearts surged uncontrollably.

"Wow!" Suddenly, the First Elder was so infuriated by Ye Feng that he spat out blood.

Ye Feng was indeed arrogant, but he had the right to be so. Within the Qingyue Sword Sect, he had the Qingyue Sword Stele as his Guardian. If the Qingyue Sword Stele wasn’t destroyed, even the strongest Infinite True God would likely not be his match.

Ye Feng raised the sword in his hand. The sword pierced through the sky, Spirit Light flickered, and the momentum carried the might of heaven and earth, with overwhelming force, directly reaching the two Elders. The Sword Qi broke through the air, shooting out for thousands of meters.

Ye Feng’s single strike left a kilometer-long trench on the ground, while the First Elder and Second Elder pushed their speed to the limit to swiftly dodge Ye Feng’s blow. Ye Feng charged forward with his sword.

His figure was like a beam of light, reaching the two Elders within the blink of an eye.

The Sword Qi from Ye Feng was like endless torrential rain, piercing the Void, continually attacking the two of them.

The violent storm-like Sword Qi wildly shot across the sky, intensely slashing, dense and numerous. The onlookers felt a chill down their spines and realized Ye Feng’s immense power. They estimated that even a mid-stage True God, under Ye Feng’s insane attack, wouldn’t last long and might even be slain.

"You little bastard, I’ll tear you apart, flay and refine your soul, making you die in agony!" The First Elder roared in anger, threatening Ye Feng. However, Ye Feng showed no fear, sneering disdainfully, "Then make your move!"

As the words fell, Ye Feng’s attack became even sharper, continuously advancing towards the two Elders.

The First and Second Elders felt utterly aggrieved because they couldn’t harm Ye Feng at all, but instead, they were the ones getting injured. They simply had no way to handle Ye Feng.

If they launched an attack strong enough to threaten Ye Feng, then the Qingyue Sword Stele would immediately sense it and protect Ye Feng, deflecting the attack back at them, meaning only they would get hurt.

If their attacks were too weak, not only would they fail to harm Ye Feng, but they’d also be suppressed.

For a moment, Ye Feng was relentlessly pursuing the First and Second Elders, attacking them continuously. The powerful strikes forced the two Elders to keep dodging, retreating rapidly, having no answers for Ye Feng.

Even though they were True God Great Perfections, they still suffered damage from a mid-stage True God’s power. The Second Elder calmed down, "First Elder, don’t rush. Let’s slowly wear out this scoundrel. Once his True Essence is exhausted, we’ll capture him and beat him to death. Let him act arrogant a little longer!"

Upon hearing the Second Elder’s words, the First Elder gradually calmed down. They were both True God Great Perfections, while Ye Feng was just an initial-stage True God. They didn’t believe Ye Feng’s True Essence could be more profound than theirs.

If it comes to a battle of attrition, they believed Ye Feng couldn’t outlast both of them.

The surrounding spectators were in shock, finding it unbelievable that a mere initial-stage True God like Ye Feng could suppress two True God Great Perfection experts, leaving them unable to retaliate.

But it wasn’t that the First and Second Elders had no ability to fight back; they simply didn’t dare to...

The Sword Qi crisscrossed, continually flickering in the Void, with Space Barriers constantly shattering, unable to withstand the mighty Sword Qi.

As the three figures moved swiftly through the air, the ground beneath was affected by the aftermath of their fight, left full of craters and pits. Time flew by, and in what seemed like an instant, an hour had passed. At that moment, Ye Feng was still brimming with energy, seemingly having consumed very little, whereas the First Elder and Second Elder were evading with all their might.

They consumed greatly from continuously dodging, and their breathing became labored.

This left the two elders in shock, as Ye Feng’s True Essence and energy seemed endless. Despite beginning to feel fatigued themselves, Ye Feng remained at ease, appearing tireless.

They couldn’t have known that Ye Feng’s cultivation in the Slaughter Heaven battle technique made his True Essence incredibly profound, dozens or even a hundred times that of cultivators at the same level, surpassing even True God Great Perfections. Engaging in a battle of attrition, Ye Feng had no fear; as time ticked away, the faces of the First and Second Elders grew increasingly grim.

If this continued, Ye Feng wouldn’t collapse from exhaustion first; rather, they would.

Without True Essence support, they definitely wouldn’t be a match for Ye Feng and would surely be killed.

"Ye Feng, stop!" Finally, the First Elder couldn’t hold back and shouted loudly, having already been heavily injured.

Now, with Ye Feng’s relentless madness, not giving him any moment to breathe or counterattack, while dragging his severely injured body, he couldn’t even suppress his wounds, causing his injuries to worsen further; Ye Feng was surely wearing him down.

"What!" The crowd was stunned, thinking they misheard. The mighty First Elder of the Qingyue Sword Sect, the second strongest in the sect, was actually asking Ye Feng to stop. Even the Second Elder was surprised, not expecting the First Elder to have the intent to retreat.

However, Ye Feng wouldn’t give the First Elder any chance of retreat. If he didn’t kill them today, they certainly wouldn’t spare him in the future. With those two alive, how could Ye Feng cultivate peacefully, especially as the First Elder’s speed continued to slow. 𝚏𝕣𝕖𝚎𝚠𝚎𝚋𝚗𝐨𝐯𝕖𝕝.𝕔𝐨𝕞

"I told you to stop, didn’t you hear?" The First Elder panicked, having recently been attacked by the Qingyue Sword Stele; his injuries were worsening rapidly. At this moment, the First Elder’s strength was less than forty percent of his peak, or even weaker!

The Second Elder was anxious, "First Elder, don’t act impulsively. Hold on a bit longer; he should be about to collapse under pressure!"

"Hold on, your mother! Keep holding on, and I’ll be the one collapsing first!"