The Strongest Urban Son-in-law

Chapter 1539 - 1567: Backlash

It’s important to know that more than two-thirds of the people present wanted to kill Ye Feng at this time, because everyone knew the principle of "strike while the iron is hot," but they were very afraid of Ye Feng.

The remaining one-third of the people were indecisive about whether to make a move against Ye Feng.

At this moment, a Core Disciple said, "Sixth Elder, Ye Feng is extremely weak right now. We can take this opportunity to kill him. Otherwise, once he recovers, no one in our Qingyue Sword Sect will be his match, and he will slaughter us!"

Hearing the Core Disciple’s words, the Sixth Elder nodded, "That’s right, I also think we should kill him!"

"You bastards! Are you all crazy? Haven’t you seen what happened to those who wanted to kill him? Even the Ancestor faced the same fate. Do you want the Qingyue Sword Sect to be completely destroyed?" The Great Protector was enraged.

The Sixth Elder said excitedly, "Look at him now. Even an Innate could easily kill him! Think about it, he’s at the late stage of the True God level, but the Ancestor’s Avatar could rival someone at the initial stage of Entering Dao State, yet he was still slain by Ye Feng. How many levels is that? Five levels! A whole five levels! Even without using a Supreme Treasure, he can kill three levels above him!

If he gains recognition from the Heavenly Dao, then he would be a Dao Venerate Strong Person! Have you ever thought about what a Dao Venerate Strong Person represents? A Dao Venerate Strong Person, a Daoist Lord genius, sometimes appears once in a hundred thousand years. Have you ever seen one? There must be many secrets on him, and if we gain his secrets, how strong would our Qingyue Sword Sect become?

Even if the Five Great Elders die, and the Sect Master dies, we can still rise! We could become the pinnacle of the Spirit Martial Continent and even touch the legend of the Holy Land! In the future, you might all at least be Daoist Lords with Super Two combat power!

Daoist Lord strong people, even among the Three Great Super Forces, are extremely rare. Do you know what this represents? If we kill him, our Qingyue Sword Sect can undergo a qualitative transformation. We’ve already lost so much; shouldn’t we get some returns now? If we don’t kill him, wouldn’t the Sect Master, the Great Elder, and Xiao Yun have died for nothing?"

As the Sixth Elder continued speaking passionately, almost everyone went crazy; indeed, they could not resist the temptation any longer.

A Supreme Treasure capable of killing five levels higher and the secret to becoming a Daoist Lord, or even a Dao Venerate, who wouldn’t want to obtain it?

At this moment, nearly everyone in the Sword Sect became agitated, frenzied, their eyes filled with greed.

Watching Ye Feng lying on the ground was like watching a pack of ravenous wolves, drooling endlessly.

There was one exception, and that was the Great Protector, who shook his head helplessly. In the Great Protector’s view, their actions amounted to a suicide mission. Ye Feng indeed seemed at his weakest now, unbelievably frail.

Yet, Ye Feng always seemed to have endless trump cards. Each time people thought he was finished, he would always reveal a new trump card, and every time they saw Ye Feng again, he would become stronger, more terrifying.

The Great Protector felt that Ye Feng might still have some reserve, whether he does or not, the Great Protector decided not to make a move.

"Since you won’t listen to advice, then do as you please. In any case, I will absolutely not lay a finger on Ye Feng!" the Great Protector said. Upon hearing this, the Sixth Elder sneered disdainfully, "Foolish! Such a great opportunity, and you don’t want it, idiot!"

Subsequently, the Sixth Elder shouted, "Whoever opposes me killing Ye Feng, stand by the Great Protector’s side!"

However, throughout the Qingyue Sword Sect, everyone remained silent, and not a single person was willing to stand by the Great Protector’s side. They all showed expressions of greed. Their hearts were moved, and they all wanted to obtain Ye Feng’s treasure.

The Great Protector sighed helplessly and shook his head. Throughout the Qingyue Sword Sect, no one other than himself understood that although the Supreme Treasure was tempting, could they protect it? The Qingyue Sword Sect was too weak now. A secret capable of cutting down someone five ranks higher was something unheard of and never seen before they encountered Ye Feng.

Such terrifying opportunities come with terrifying misfortunes, and those misfortunes are not something they can bear.

Even if the Qingyue Sword Sect truly acquired Ye Feng’s secrets and his Supreme Treasure, would they have the fate to guard it?

The Sixth Elder looked at Ye Feng with excitement and a heroic spirit, loudly shouting, "Kill Ye Feng, invigorate the Qingyue!"

"Kill Ye Feng, invigorate the Qingyue... Kill Ye Feng, invigorate the Qingyue... Kill Ye Feng, invigorate the Qingyue... Kill Ye Feng, invigorate the Qingyue..."

In an instant, the whole Qingyue Sword Sect was in an uproar, everyone extremely excited, extremely frenzied.

The people shouted loudly, spittle flying, expressions immensely wild, like beasts.

The Great Protector was utterly helpless, "Has the Qingyue Sword Sect really reached its end?"

All the people were already engulfed in excitement, glaring at Ye Feng with intense killing intent.

The Sixth Elder loudly asked, "Who is willing to step forward and slay Ye Feng!"

At this moment, that previous Core Disciple stepped forward, loudly saying, "Sixth Elder, disciple Zhao Fan is willing to slay this villain!" The Sixth Elder nodded, "Good! Go ahead!"

In fact, the Sixth Elder still harbored fear in his heart. After all, Ye Feng’s displayed combat power was terrifying and shouldn’t be measured by cultivation level. Who knows if Ye Feng might launch a deadly counterattack before dying?

Zhao Fan himself was very nervous, taking step by step toward Ye Feng, while the entire Qingyue Sword Sect fell into silence.

Everyone held their breath, staring intently at Ye Feng, eyes filled with strong killing intent, yet also very nervous.

Gradually, Zhao Fan got closer and closer to Ye Feng, ten steps, five steps, three steps, one step!

Finally, Zhao Fan was only one step away from Ye Feng, yet Ye Feng still showed no response.

Zhao Fan swallowed a mouthful of saliva, then raised his sword. Seeing this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, thinking Zhao Fan had already reached Ye Feng, raised his sword, yet Ye Feng showed no response, indicating that Ye Feng was indeed done for, without any power left to resist.

Killing intent surged on Zhao Fan’s face, as he let out an angry roar, "Ye Feng, die for me..."