Supreme Son-in-Law

"This... How is this possible? What on earth is this thing? It broke through Black Eagle's Dark Cloud so quickly? And is even chasing Black Eagle?"

"Where the hell did this thing come from? Why is it so abnormal?"

"My god! Where did this guy come from? This is too terrifying!"

While Black Eagle was panicking, the others were also startled.

They originally thought that after using all their means, Ye Feng would become a target for their slaughter.

However, they never anticipated that Ye Feng would have a backup plan, and would actually chase after Black Eagle to attack.

"Since you're forcing me, let me show you what I'm capable of!" With a cold laugh, Ye Feng unleashed his ultimate techniques.

Fire Nether Seal!

Flaming Fire Plate!

Celestial Thunder Strike!

Celestial Thunder Slash!

Fire Thunder Pearl!

In an instant, Ye Feng used all the techniques he could.

The Fire Nether Seal and Flaming Fire Plate kept those two Intermediate Martial Saints occupied.

The Celestial Thunder Slash held down the Junior peak Martial Saint.

As for the Celestial Thunder Strike and Fire Thunder Pearl, they targeted the weakest Ghost Cultivator.

Ye Feng's goal was very simple, which was to severely injure the Ghost Cultivator and deal with him first.

Although doing so would not allow Ye Feng to gain experience for the Godslaying Sword,

at this moment, Ye Feng couldn't care about anything else, or he truly might leave his life here.

"Not good!" Seeing this, one of the Intermediate Martial Saints frowned, inwardly exclaiming that this was bad, wanting to turn around for support.

However, he was already held back by the Fire Nether Seal, and if he didn't deal with it, it would be a disaster for him, possibly costing him his life.

Indeed, this Fire Nether Seal that even Black Eagle feared, if he dared to be careless, he would definitely suffer greatly.

Meanwhile, everyone else was held back, leaving the Ghost Cultivator to face Ye Feng's Celestial Thunder Strike and Fire Thunder Pearl alone.

Boom!

With the explosion of the Fire Thunder Pearl, the Ghost Cultivator was having a hard time staying composed.

Indeed, he unleashed a powerful white True Qi, much like a majestic white cloud.

Under the attack of the Fire Thunder Pearl, the majestic white cloud had already been dispersed quite a bit.

At that moment, streaks of Celestial Thunder descended, each stronger and more terrifying than the last.

Boom!

Boom boom!

Boom boom boom!

"Ah!" With the strikes of lightning, the Ghost Cultivator screamed in anguish, then flew away in a sorry state like a kite with its string cut.

At this point, his arms were twisted like pretzels, with blood continuously flowing out, looking very pathetic.

Laser gun!

However, Ye Feng did not let him off, and shot a powerful laser directly at him.

This laser, under normal circumstances, would indeed be unable to hurt him.

But now, injured as he was, he simply lacked the ability to dodge this powerful laser.

"Ah!" With another scream of agony, the Ghost Cultivator was hit by the laser and immediately fainted, his life hanging in the balance.

Seeing this, Ye Feng finally let out a breath of relief.

After dealing with this guy, Ye Feng had more energy to confront the remaining people.

Moreover, this guy always had a strong killing intent towards Ye Feng, and whenever he had the chance, he'd strike harshly at Ye Feng.

How could Ye Feng possibly spare someone like this?

'He should be dead now, right?' Ye Feng murmured to himself seeing the Ghost Cultivator lying in a pool of blood.

"Where did this guy get a laser gun? Did this guy kill the Ghost Cultivator?"

"How can he be so terrifying? So fierce? Is he still human?"

"No wonder the Ghost Cultivator always wanted to kill him; this guy is simply inhuman. Even surrounded by us, he could still take time to kill the Ghost Cultivator."

Seeing the Ghost Cultivator not only heavily injured but also struck by the laser gun, the remaining members of the Celestial Punishment Association broke out in a cold sweat, looking at Ye Feng in front of them with faces full of fear.

Ye Feng's ruthless tactics, wave after wave of attacks, his uncompromising nature upon making a move, took them by surprise.

This made them realize that Ye Feng was an extremely terrifying opponent, one they absolutely could not let go.

Because they knew very well that if they didn't kill Ye Feng today and gave him some time to grow, with Ye Feng's terrifying talent, he would soon become someone they could only look up to. At that point, even if they combined their efforts, it wouldn't be enough to overcome a single finger of Ye Feng's.

"This guy, he really is terrifying." Even Black Eagle, entangled by the Seven-Star Flying Sword, showed a face full of fear when seeing this.

....

"How is this possible? Surrounded by five and still able to counter-kill? Isn't this like cheating?" Feng Gu was dumbfounded seeing this scene.

He originally thought that Ye Feng was doomed, but didn't expect Ye Feng to create miracles again, not only withstanding their attacks in a desperate situation but counter-killing one within the siege.

This terrifying feat, if spoken out loud, would shock everyone under the heavens.

"Woo woo~" As for Situ Jing beside him, was in tears of joy, fiercely clenching his fist and said: "Good! Just beat these bastards to death, well done."

At a time when both couldn't believe Ye Feng, Ye Feng once again created miracles, showing them what impossibly overturning the situation meant.

Ye Feng's performance made both see endless hope.

....

Meanwhile, the Ghost Cultivator who had fallen to the ground immediately felt cold in his hands and feet, breaking into a cold sweat.

That's right, he didn't die.

But he knew very well that he was just a hair's width away from death, not dying this time was sheer luck.

Yes, if it weren't for his heart being different from others, Ye Feng's shot would have directly pierced his heart.

Breaking into a cold sweat, he fell to the ground pretending to be dead.

Earlier, he was ambitious about revenge, but upon witnessing Ye Feng's terrifying abilities, and nearly dying at Ye Feng's hands, he immediately gave up such thoughts, not daring to be enemies with Ye Feng ever again.

Indeed, he was completely terrified by Ye Feng, fearing that Ye Feng would find out that he wasn't dead and give him another shot. Then he'd be finished.

....

"What do we do?" While the Ghost Cultivator pretended to be dead, the others stared seriously at each other, trying to think of a solution.

"What can we do?" The other two also frowned, unable to think of any solution.

Indeed, against a monster like Ye Feng, what could they possibly do?

"Fight him! I don't believe that three of us, up close, aren't his match." One of them proposed.

"That's right! No matter how strong his tactics, once we close in, what can he do to us?" Hearing this proposal, the other two's eyes lit up.

So, they looked at Ye Feng and then surrounded him from different directions.

Meanwhile, Black Eagle was being chased frantically by Ye Feng's Seven-Star Flying Sword, not knowing when it would end.

The flying sword behind him left him utterly at a loss.

In fact, he felt that if he stopped, he'd be slaughtered by these seven swords...