Urban God of War: The Live-in Son-in-law-Chapter 307 Who Enters Hell if Not Me

The once noisy valley quickly quieted down, whether it was Tang Sect from Mount Shu or Underworld, numerous disciples had already returned to their positions, and Divine Path Experts had also retreated to guard their respective checkpoints.

At this moment, Ye Feng remained motionless, squeezed atop a dense ancient tree, his whole body concealing his breath without leaking a trace. After all, there were quite a few Divine Path Experts nearby, and he would be detected the moment he was careless.

Although on the surface, he was covered in blood, with wounds all over his body, these were just superficial injuries. Coupled with his robust physique, it only took a few short breaths for these wounds to fully heal.

"Looking at the situation, it seems the people above must have all withdrawn, their focus no longer here,"

Ye Feng pondered inwardly while his eyes turned toward the valley below.

The valley was still shrouded in gray mist, with streams of Ghost Qi rising tumultuously and spreading in all directions.

What made Ye Feng even more furious was that during this period, an unending stream of zombies was still being tossed down from above, clearly a deliberate act by the members of the Nine Great Sects.

Although these zombies had temporarily lost consciousness due to the Ghost Qi, being in a dazed state, most of them still showed vital signs. If the Ghost Qi and Miasma inside them could be expelled, they could recover. These were living lives after all.

Yet, in the eyes of the Nine Great Sects, these people were nothing but mere weeds, even inferior to pigs and dogs. How could Ye Feng not be angry!

"There’s only one day left; I must find a way to cut off the source of Ghost Qi and find the antidote!"

Ye Feng’s gaze was resolute. This was the purpose of his journey. As the Northern Border King, this place was in the Central Region and not something his authority covered, he was under no obligation to take risks.

Yet, he still came here, heedless of the danger. As the saying goes, true heroism is for the country and its people. Compared to the so-called heroes from the Sects of Ancient Martial Arts, Ye Feng was the embodiment of true chivalry.

The sky gradually darkened, and only when there were no more intense auras from Divine Path experts above paying attention to this area, did he finally start moving slowly downward.

His speed wasn’t fast because he needed to conceal his own breath and could not activate the Qi Force within his body. He had to rely solely on the Power of the Flesh Body to climb, which was fortunate since the valley was neither steep nor very deep, and he soon reached the bottom.

The valley floor was a wide-open space, and what shocked Ye Feng was that there were four top-level great powers seated in the four cardinal directions, guarding the place. Your next read is at novelbuddy

To the east, a man with two long white eyebrows was sitting cross-legged like an old monk Entering Meditation, baldheaded, with a string of Buddha Beads around his neck, clearly a mighty Buddhist Sect expert.

The person to the south was clad in a spacious, jujube-red robe, with thick brows and piercing eyes, his presence fierce and sharp. Judging by his attire, he should be a member of the Tang Sect, as there was a row of small knives next to him.

The common knowledge was, from Shuchuan’s Tang Sect, the true Divine Path Object was the Throwing Knife Hidden Weapon!

The person to the west was a high-crowned Daoist, holding a horsetail whisk, meditating with his eyes closed, a member of the Kunlun Dao Sect. As for the person to the north, whose presence was sinister, must be from the Underworld.

The aura of these four Divine Path experts was incredibly powerful, even stronger than Ox Head, Horse Face, and those from Tang Family Mountain earlier, all at least in the Spirit Division Realm.

Ye Feng did not dare to act rashly. The four of them were clearly here to guard this valley entrance.

In the center of the valley entrance, there was a hole three meters wide, its depths enigmatic and unclear from the outside, with Ghost Qi continuously gushing out from this hole.

"The source of the Miasma lies here. The Nine Great Sects sent out so many experts, but what exactly is their true purpose?" Ye Feng grew even more puzzled.

However, facing these four Spirit Division Realm experts, he did not have full confidence in victory. If it was one-on-one, under the condition of burning the Qi within his acupoints, defeating one of them would already be a struggle, facing four would undoubtedly be difficult.

Moreover, there were many other Divine Path Experts guarding above, any slight commotion would immediately bring them to the rescue. By then, it would be hard for Ye Feng even to leave Fallen Dragon Valley.

"I must find a way to get close to the hole and investigate!" Ye Feng immediately made a decision.

Because he did not make use of his internal Qi Force and completely retracted his breath, despite being only about twenty meters away, the four Divine Path experts didn’t notice him for the time being.

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Time passed bit by bit, and the sky grew darker, but the Ghost Qi was denser than the night, with the rolling black Qi looking menacing.

The night suddenly quieted down, but not long after the silence settled, the sky dome was broken by a long rainbow light shooting across like a meteor.

"Zhao Gongming, you’ve indeed come after all!" A heavy and aged cold shout suddenly echoed from the sky.

Zhao Gongming let out a cold hum and said, "Old fool, haven’t you made your appearance as well!"

From their conversation, it was clear the two knew each other and were likely longtime rivals. Zhao Gongming even calling the other an "old fool" suggested that this person must be from the Kunlun Dao Sect, a Daoist.

The Elder Kunlun Cultivator said in a deep voice, "Zhao Gongming, you should know, this is the irresistible trend of the times, the natural law of the rotation of Heaven and Earth, it is also the inevitability of Xuanyuan entering a new era. I advise you not to go against the tide!"

"I’m going against the tide?"

Zhao Gongming couldn’t help but laugh, exclaiming, "What a way to go against the tide! The deeds of your lot, poisoning the living beings of the world, with methods so cruel they are appalling, ask yourselves, isn’t this the real defiance?"

Suddenly, in the void above, a blue radiance appeared, and a deep blue Flying Sword emerged as if accompanied by the sound of a dragon’s chant.

"Zhao Gongming," said a voice, "the truly accomplished do not fuss over trifles. What do the lives of a mere few hundred thousand amount to? You should understand what we are scheming for—that is the true path, the future of the Ancient Xuanyuan Kingdom!"

The voice was accompanied by the resonant, piercing dragon chants emitted by the deep blue Flying Sword.

The Sky-soaring Azure Dragon Sword—it was the exclusive weapon of the Grand Sword Master of Mount Shu and his Divine Path Object. Clearly, the Grand Sword Master of Mount Shu had also made his appearance.

At the same time, the voice of the Nation Guard Great General Duantian from the General’s Mansion was also heard in the night sky: "Such nonsense. You scheme for the future of Xuanyuan Nation, yet what you do serves only personal interest and vengeance. To disregard the lives of all beings in this world is no different from the evil demons and heretics!"

As he spoke, in the void of the night, a gleaming golden blade appeared: the Red Gold Heaven Suppressing Blade, the Divine Path Object of the Nation Guard Great General.

And Shi Yehong, the Second Sect Leader of the Utility Pavilion, also ascended into the high skies, his Black Tiger Golden Lance glittering in the darkness. He said, "Why waste words on these deranged fools? Just beat them back!"

"Hahahaha..."

Just then, another figure appeared in the void: an old man dressed in white, with white hair, white brows, and white beard, suddenly appeared, staring fixedly at Shi Yehong and shouted word by word, "Shi Yehong, how arrogant you are! Now that the Nine Great Sects have joined forces, just what can your Utility Pavilion amount to?"

"The other day, you killed my junior brother, Song of the Clouds of the Sacred Mansion. Today, as the Great Mansion Lord, I must use your blood to herald the arrival of a new era!"

This white-robed, white-haired elder was none other than Yun Tianzi, the current Sect Leader of the Confucian Sect of the Sacred Mansion.

Ye Feng, watching this, couldn’t help but click his tongue in amazement. It could be said that not only the Utility Pavilion, but also the Nine Great Sects, and nearly all the prominent powers had already appeared, and almost all were top-level forces.

"The Utility Pavilion has only been established for a hundred years, do you really dare to wage war against the Nine Great Sects of Ancient Martial Arts? Withdraw quickly, and we might let you go without pursuing the matter. Otherwise, tonight, none shall step forward even half a step!" The Elder Kunlun Cultivator spoke again, clearly the overall commander of this operation by the Nine Great Sects.

Zhao Gongming shouted coldly, "Concerning the lives and well-being of the people, we cannot shirk our duty. If it’s a battle you want, then so be it. Enough talk, take this—my sword!"

Before his voice even fell, he had already thrust out his sword.

A sword streaked across the sky, the dark void brightening as if a scorching sun had descended, illuminating the land below.

This was Zhao Gongming’s Xuanyuan Sword, as well as his Divine Path Object.

That the Xuanyuan Sword shared a name with Xuanyuan itself indicated its extraordinary nature within the Xuanyuan Nation.

The Elder Kunlun Cultivator waved his hands, and a diagram emerged into the air, flashing with black and white light—the Tai Chi Yin-Yang Diagram.

As the Xuanyuan Sword descended with an unrivaled presence, the Tai Chi Yin-Yang Diagram trembled continuously, dispersing terrifying shockwaves like tidal waves in all directions, causing the sky to change color and the ground to howl with violent winds.

This Tai Chi Yin-Yang Diagram was about using force to fight force, and even with the immense power of the Xuanyuan Sword, as it spun wildly, much of its formidable sword momentum was dispersed.

Simultaneously, Great General Duantian had also launched his attack, chopping down with his Red Gold Heaven Suppressing Blade in the air.

But suddenly, the Grand Sword Master of Mount Shu made his move, his Sky-soaring Azure Dragon Sword collided with the Red Gold Heaven Suppressing Blade in the void, causing an explosive rumble and sparks to scatter like thunder and lightning.

Meanwhile, the Great Mansion Lord of the Confucian Sect of the Sacred Mansion had also made a move, his Cosmos Brush reshaping the landscapes as he clashed with the Second Sect Leader.

Six top-tier Divine Path experts clashed, instantly stirring the wind and cloud, changing the colors of the sky. Additionally, the other Sect Leaders of the Utility Pavilion and several National Guardian Generals from the Great General’s Mansion had also taken action.

It seemed that the Nine Great Sects had been prepared for a while, as powerful figures immediately rose to intercept and confront them.

Ye Feng looked up quietly, with no intention of intervening—besides, with this level of combat, he couldn’t be of much help at the moment. Moreover, throughout the process, the four Spirit Division Realm experts sitting cross-legged at the bottom of the valley remained unmoving, not even lifting their heads for a glance.

It was evident that their duty was to guard this place—the entrance was of utmost importance!

As time passed by, Ye Feng couldn’t help feeling a bit anxious.

"There’s not much time left. It all must be resolved before midnight!" From what he had gathered from the words of the Nine Great Sects’ members, Ye Feng deduced that once midnight passed, the grand scheme of the Nine Great Sects would be deemed a success.

And then...

Ye Feng couldn’t imagine the consequences, nor did he dare to consider them!

"No other way now, I have to take a gamble!" A resolute, fearless determination burst forth in Ye Feng’s eyes.

As the saying goes, "If I don’t enter Hell, who will?" At this moment, every top-tier expert from the Utility Pavilion and the Great General’s Mansion had been intercepted and entangled. Aside from him, there was no one else who could reach this place.