Urban God of War: The Live-in Son-in-law-Chapter 451 - 450: Mr. Ye Feng, Please Break the Formation!

Nowadays, the Buddhist Sect could be said to be crowded with powerful figures. Nearly all of the top experts in the Xuanyuan Nation have gathered here, although a small number of the very top did not show up, such as the Old Beggar with the Big Smoking Pipe and the Old Beggar from the Northwest Little Mountain Village, as well as the clan elders from the Four Great Ancient Clans.

Ye Feng knew that for these supreme powers, his current cultivation level was only entry-level. What’s more, these top powers all had their own missions and would not easily show themselves in the Mortal World.

Just then, as most of the guests from all directions had arrived and the various powers had taken their seats according to prior arrangements, only one group was an exception. That was Northern King Ye Feng, who had forcefully taken a position above the Buddha’s head against the Buddhist Sect’s wishes, which was simply preposterous.

The Sect Master of the Buddhist Sect stood on the tip of the Buddha’s nose, looking down at the crowd. He then raised his hand slightly, and instantly, a series of deep, thunder-like bell tolls resonated from the belly of the Great Buddha, striking three times in succession.

The bell’s distant and profound toll seemed to ripple across the lake in front of them, quieting the previously noisy scene instantly.

The Sect Master of the Buddhist Sect appeared to be the host of this martial arts conference. He waved his hand and announced in a clear voice, "Fellow martial artists, welcome. Thank you for gracing this martial arts conference with your presence. The reason this conference was convened is due to the Nine Sects of Ancient Martial Arts, including the Flora Sect and the Underworld Sect being wiped out. We, the Nine Great Sects of Ancient Martial Arts, share the same breath and branches, sharing common hatred and enemies, and thus cannot sit idly by..."

However, as he spoke, Long Nannan on the top of the Buddha’s head called out impatiently, "Hey, you fat-eared monk, spare us the irrelevant babble and spare everyone’s time. Since everyone has come here today, they naturally know what it’s for. Just get to the point!"

The Sect Master of the Buddhist Sect couldn’t help feeling a bit embarrassed, especially since the elders of the Law Enforcement Hall were fuming with anger. Their Sect Master was speaking, and this young girl dared to interrupt, clearly showing no respect for their Buddhist Sect.

Yet, when they learned of the identity of the girl who interrupted, these so-called elders of the Law Enforcement Hall instantly wilted like frosted eggplants and did not dare to make another peep.

The Sect Master of the Buddhist Sect nodded slightly, brought his hands together, proclaimed a Buddhist chant, and then continued, "If that is the case, then this sect will cut to the chase. I’m sure you all know that for this martial arts conference, we, the Nine Great Sects of Ancient Martial Arts, have signed an agreement with Northern King Ye Feng. Please, I invite Master Ye Feng to come up to the stage and make a final confirmation in front of all the heroes of the martial world."

"So troublesome, these old bald donkeys do love to ramble on," Long Nannan complained impatiently.

Ye Feng also shook his head, and with a swift motion, instantly reached the stage, which was cleverly positioned on top of the belly of the giant stone Buddha.

There were a total of nine seats, representing the Nine Great Sects of Ancient Martial Arts. Each sect sent a representative, a Great Power. However, the representatives of the Flora Sect and the Underworld Sect were only warriors who had just entered the Divine Path Realm level, not even having reached the Third Realm, the Spirit Division Realm yet.

It seemed that this was because Ye Feng had almost entirely wiped out the elite upper echelons of these two sects, resulting in their current state of having no one, and strictly speaking, the Ancient Martial World could now only be regarded as having seven great sects.

Each representative was seated on a meditation mat, with third-party representatives from places like the Utility Pavilion invited to witness, presumably to act as witness. Soon, the agreement signed by both parties was taken out, compared back and forth, and confirmed to be correct.

The Sect Master of the Buddhist Sect promptly declared, "After the final confirmation, this martial arts eradication conference officially begins. According to the agreement, Northern King Ye Feng must pass the three catastrophes laid out by the Nine Great Sects of Ancient Martial Arts within three days. Otherwise, he must be confined to the Buddhist Sect’s back mountain under house arrest for thirty years, forbidden to leave. Of course, if he dies during the trials, it can only be blamed on his lack of aptitude, and no one else may hold a grudge against the Nine Great Sects of Ancient Martial Arts for this."

Just then, someone below asked, "And if Northern King Ye Feng safely passes the three trials, what of the Nine Great Sects of Ancient Martial Arts?"

The Deputy Sect Master spoke coldly, "If Northern King Ye Feng truly manages to pass, according to the agreement made by both parties, the Nine Sects must hand over their respective sect’s heritage treasure. Furthermore, they must also surrender a certain amount of Cultivation Techniques and Martial Skills to the Imperial Martial Academy."

Hearing this, that person nodded slightly and said, "That’s more like it. Such an agreement is quite fair, but honestly, if Northern King Ye Feng does succeed in the trials this time, you Nine Sects will really take a big loss, especially since you’ll have to hand over the heritage treasures of your respective sects!"

"Hmph, to think Ye Feng could pass the three trials, do you think it’s that easy? Are you aware of what these three disasters are?" Suddenly, a disciple from the Nine Sects snorted coldly.

"Do tell, what are these three trials?" Suddenly, many people became curious.

"These three trials are personally arranged by us, the Nine Great Sects of Ancient Martial Arts. The first trial is the Seven Stars Heaven-slaying Grand Formation set up by the Tang Sect. The second is the Buddhist Sect’s 81 Vajra Dragon Subduing and Tiger Taming Great Formation!"

"As for the third trial, it’s even more terrifying. It’s the Tai Chi Yin-Yang Grand Formation set up by the elders of the Buddhist Sect and the Holy Mansion of Confucian Sect. These two elders are said to be 300 years old, with cultivation so profound it’s unfathomable!"

"Sss..."

Upon hearing about the three trials, the surrounding crowd all drew a sharp breath. Not just the people from the Nine Great Sects of Ancient Martial Arts, but even the powerful and influential families of the Mortal World couldn’t help but be anxious for Ye Feng.

"These three trials, they’re too terrifying. The first two themselves were dreadful enough, but I’ve heard that the second one, the Vajra Dragon Subduing and Tiger Taming Formation of 81 kilograms, is something that even those at the peak of the Divine Ability Realm, as well as some of the legendary Saint Realm, may not easily break through. It’s truly the Buddhist Sect’s ultimate Mountain Defense Grand Formation!"

"Isn’t that so? If someone could break through this trial, it would mean they could come and go in the Buddhist Sect as if it were nothing. Although Northern King Ye Feng is very powerful, it’s impossible for him to pass these three trials. He might even find the first trial too much to handle."

"There should be some certainty with the first trial. It’s said that Northern King Ye Feng has now joined the ranks of the first-class, and he has even barely stepped into the level of supreme masters; however, he will definitely be stopped at the second trial, and might even die right there and never make it out!"

In an instant, everyone from the Buddhist Sect started discussing fervently, including disciples of the Nine Great Sects whispering to each other, and some even began placing bets on the spot. However, almost everyone bet that Ye Feng could not pass the three trials, especially the second one. The odds for Ye Feng passing all three trials were even as high as ten thousand to one.

From this, it was clear that almost everyone present didn’t believe Ye Feng could break through the three trials.

Atop the Buddha’s head, Hong Qingyan was deep in concentration, seated cross-legged when suddenly Sausage Sister asked, "Qingyan, what will you do if Ye Feng fails to pass the trials or is in danger to his life?"

Without a second thought, Hong Qingyan said, "What else can I do but take action? How can I just watch idly as Big Brother Ye faces danger?"

Sausage Sister couldn’t help laughing at this response and nodded, "That’s right, that’s right. Although Ye Feng’s cultivation level isn’t all that impressive, his taste in choosing women is quite good indeed."

Hong Qingyan also joined in the joking, "Sausage Sister, I’m not sure if you’re complimenting me or if you’re really complimenting me?"

To the side, Long Nannan add, "Don’t worry, if those dog-fart Nine Great Sects of Ancient Martial Arts dare to make a move on Little Martial Uncle, I’ll flatten their Buddhist Sect and grind that Great Buddha into mud."

At this moment, if the Great Buddha could speak, it would surely curse out loud, thinking "This girl, not only are you sitting on top of someone’s head, but you even want to smash them into mud. Aren’t you going a bit too far?"

While the few of them chatted and joked, suddenly a series of red figures appeared on the lake surface in front. Counting carefully, there were as many as thirty-six people.

From their attire, these were clearly people from the Tang Sect, and their cultivation levels were not low—all were at the Divine Communication Realm Level of the Fourth Realm of the Divine Path, with even the eight leaders being elders at the Divine Ability Realm Level.

At this point, Sausage Sister said, "It’s said that the Tang Sect specializes in the use of hidden weapons, and their hidden weapons are unparalleled in the world, especially their throwing knives which are unique in the Martial Forest."

Long Nannan nodded, "That’s right. It’s said that the Tang Sect even has an inherited blade, which seems to have been passed down from the Ancient Era, a truly Immortal Blade of immense power! If Little Martial Uncle wins this time, the Tang Sect must hand over the Immortal Blade. Seems like Little Martial Uncle is likely eyeing that sword."

Sausage Sister shook her head, "The Immortal Blade is great, but let’s first see if your Little Martial Uncle can successfully break through the first trial."

At this time, the Sect Leader of the Buddhist Sect gestured with his hand and called out with a clear voice, "Lord Ye Feng, you may now begin the trial. Only by successfully crossing this lake will you be deemed to have passed the trial. Of course, during the combat between both parties, life and death are of no concern!"

At this moment, thirty red-garbed Tang Family experts were already suspended above the lake, and they had faintly formed a grand formation, each holding a fist with gauntlets—an obvious indication that these were for poison protection. From this, it was evident that their hidden weapons were certainly envenomed. If we talk about poison, perhaps not even the Valley of the Medicine God can surpass Tang Sect. Earlier, Ye Feng had learned that Yu Feiyu had used poison once, and even a Divine Ability Realm powerhouse would be poisoned and overturned without any precautions, which shows the extent of the poison’s dreadfulness. Ye Feng thought that he absolutely must be wary.

"Lord Ye Feng, please break the formation!" A burly middle-aged man clad in a red robe gestured from the center of the lake. Of course, this man also had the highest cultivation realm among these thirty-six Tang Sect disciples.

Even Ye Feng surmised that the Tang Sect’s Immortal Blade might very well be on this man’s person. If Ye Feng truly needed to be wary, it wasn’t of the surrounding people but this strongest one in the middle; this was the true menace of the so-called Seven Stars Heaven-slaying Grand Formation.

"Once the Immortal Blade is unsheathed, it never fails to hit its mark. Even Divine Ability Realm powerhouses find it hard to withstand. I wonder if Northern King Ye Feng will be able to counter and withstand it this time?" At this moment, the whole crowd was obviously already turning their heads to watch this side, with many even holding their breaths.

Just then, Ye Feng moved swiftly, darting across the lake surface like a stunning swan, entering the grand formation. Simultaneously, the Mental Power Nucleus in his Sea of Consciousness had also started spinning at high speed, with his spiritual power surging out like a torrential tide.

The next moment, under the scrutiny of his spiritual power, the so-called Seven Stars Heaven-slaying Grand Formation became crystal clear to Ye Feng, and he could even preemptively sense the trajectory of the opponent’s movements.

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"So that’s how it is!" Seeing this, Ye Feng involuntarily raised the corners of his mouth slightly.