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The Strongest Urban Son-in-law-Chapter 681 - 700 Submission [Two Updates]
Chapter 681: Chapter 700 Submission [Two Updates]
At that moment, in Zhou Mengyu’s heart, Ye Feng’s choice to fight the Flame Envoy was no longer important. What was important was that Ye Feng had managed to defeat a Legendary early-stage Martial King with just two moves.
To know that Ye Feng had beaten a Legendary early-stage Martial King with just two moves was incredibly shocking and unbelievable. Even for someone in the mid-stage of the Legendary realm, it would be impossible to defeat an early-stage Legendary combatant in two moves.
Even for those in the late-stage of the Legendary realm, it would be very difficult to defeat an early-stage Legendary Martial King within two moves.
But now, Ye Feng had done it. Ye Feng had easily done it. How could Zhou Mengyu not be shocked?
Zhou Mengyu couldn’t understand why Ye Feng’s strength was always able to refresh her understanding time and time again.
At first, Zhou Mengyu thought that Ye Feng was about the same level as herself, both at the Great Perfection of Inner Strength.
But after arriving at the Zhao Family, Zhou Mengyu realized her mistake. Ye Feng was not just at the Great Perfection of Inner Strength but was very likely already a Half-step Grandmaster.
Later, Zhou Mengyu saw Ye Feng in the Martial Arts Club, where in a fit of rage, he instantly killed four Innate Grandmasters. That’s when she knew she had still underestimated Ye Feng. Ye Feng was a Half-step Legend.
Because, to Zhou Mengyu, the Legendary realm was too incredible.
How could someone not yet thirty years old become a Legendary Martial King?
At that time, Zhou Mengyu felt that she had greatly overestimated Ye Feng. But until now, she realized she had still underestimated him. Ye Feng was a Legendary powerhouse, a Legendary!
Moreover, it was very likely that he was already a powerhouse in the late stage of the Legendary realm. A Legendary late-stage Martial King not much older than herself, even as Zhou Mengyu saw it with her own eyes, she still couldn’t accept it and remained incredibly shocked.
Zhou Mengyu still felt as if she were dreaming, hoping to wake up from this dream quickly.
Ye Feng placed his right foot on the chest of the Flame Envoy, who felt as if a mountain of millions of feet was pressing down on his body, leaving him utterly unable to move.
The Flame Envoy’s heart was also incredibly shocked, his pride completely shattered. In his wildest dreams, he never imagined that he, a proud Legendary Martial King of the Luoying Organization, the Flame Envoy, would be defeated by Ye Feng in just two moves.
Ye Feng looked indifferently at the Flame Envoy, "Flame Envoy, state your choice. Submit or die?"
"Ye Feng, you’re not qualified to make me submit. Let me tell you, by laying a finger on me, you are now opposing the entire Luoying Organization. We have countless masters in Luoying. If you kill me, you will be hunted down by countless experts. When that time comes, no matter where you run to, it will be useless. Whether it’s yourself, your relatives, your friends, everyone related to you will be pursued by Luoying. If you don’t believe it, just try!" The Flame Envoy’s eyes showed a look of madness.
"Good..." Ye Feng’s expression remained calm. He merely nodded and did not show the slightest concern for the Flame Envoy’s threats, immediately increasing the force of his stomp.
The Flame Envoy instantly felt as if his chest was about to be crushed by Ye Feng.
With just a single wish from Ye Feng, his life could easily be ended.
The Flame Envoy was shocked. He could vividly sense Ye Feng’s pure and abundant killing intent. The Flame Envoy grew afraid.
"Wait!" The Flame Envoy screamed in horror, his previous facing-death-with-defiance attitude was just a pretense. ƒreewebηoveℓ.com
The more powerful and privileged one is, the more they cherish their lives; this was clear to Ye Feng.
The Flame Envoy, only in his sixties, was a Legendary powerhouse with decades of life left to enjoy endless glory and riches, power and influence. How could he possibly want his life to be cut short by Ye Feng?
The Flame Envoy’s expression was filled with panic, sensing that Ye Feng had no intention of showing mercy, he immediately started begging, "I was wrong, please spare me, I submit. Can I submit to you?"
While pleading, blood constantly trickled from the corner of the Flame Envoy’s mouth, appearing utterly miserable.
Hearing the Flame Envoy’s words, Ye Feng finally stopped his foot.
He did not crush the Flame Envoy to death. Under the threat of death, the Flame Envoy ultimately compromised.
However, the Flame Envoy wasn’t truly willing to compromise. Even though Ye Feng was powerful, in the Flame Envoy’s view, no matter how formidable Ye Feng was, could he really be as formidable as the Luoying Marshal or the Leader Second God? Could he be as powerful as the soon-to-be-resurrected Luoying God?
Thinking this, the Flame Envoy simply verbally submitted to Ye Feng for now, planning to report Ye Feng’s actions to the organization once he safely left the Zhao Family. Then, killing Ye Feng would be easily accomplished.
But as the Flame Envoy was indulging in his delusions, Ye Feng suddenly lifted him up and released a stream of True Essence into the chest of the Flame Envoy.
In an instant, the Flame Envoy felt Ye Feng’s True Essence enter his body, lodging itself in his heart and taking the form of a small sword.
The Flame Envoy’s eyes revealed fear as he looked at Ye Feng and asked, "What... what is this?"
Ye Feng spoke indifferently, "This is my Slaughter Mark, implanted in your heart. No matter how far you are from me, I can control it to explode and shatter your heart, even your internal organs. If you exhibit any behavior of betrayal, I will detonate it!"
"What!" Hearing Ye Feng’s words, the Flame Envoy was instantly stunned. He never dreamed that Ye Feng possessed such a method, a method that even within the mysterious Luoying Organization, he had never heard of anyone possessing. Yet, he knew Ye Feng wasn’t deceiving him.
The True Essence Small Sword, forming the Slaughter Mark, clung onto his heart, slowly absorbing the strength within his body. Although it absorbed very little power and didn’t affect the Flame Envoy, it was still continuous.
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