The Strongest Urban Son-in-law

Chapter 1558 - 1586: 10 Years [2nd Update]

Ye Feng and his companions returned to the guest room to rest. In the blink of an eye, it was already eight o’clock in the evening. At this moment, Yu Qing once again came to the guest room. Now, Yu Qing had officially become the King of Yanyue, and this news had been announced throughout Yanyue. In just a few hours, Yanyue was in an uproar. No one had expected that Yu Qing would become king.

Upon seeing Ye Feng, Yu Qing was very respectful. Then, she took out a contract and signed it with Ye Feng.

Ye Feng also noticed that Yu Qing’s attitude toward him had changed. Now, Yu Qing was the King of Yanyue, and Ye Feng had killed her second brother and her father. Ye Feng knew that he and Yu Qing could no longer be friends.

At least, they couldn’t be close friends; at most, they could only be cooperative partners, which was unavoidable.

Yu Qing did not hate Ye Feng because of Ye Feng’s status or because of what her father and second brother had done to Ye Feng. Therefore, Ye Feng would definitely not let them go, but their relationship could never return to what it was before...

Early the next morning, Ye Feng and his companions left Yanyue. Ye Feng, along with Mo Ye, hurried back to Linnan Province.

Finally, the matters concerning the Qingyue Sword Sect were resolved, and it was time to go home and spend some quality time with his wife and family.

Ye Feng originally thought that this departure would take at least two to three years, but unexpectedly, it was resolved so easily.

Previously, whether it was at Luoying or during the time he went to the Heavenly Demon World, every departure took several years.

This time, Ye Feng went to Qingyue Sword Sect and resolved the situation in less than a year.

After returning to Linnan Province, Ye Feng did not rush home. Instead, he first returned to the Southern Border war zone to report this action to Duan Lingfeng and Old War God. Ye Feng also made a point of going to the sealing point of the space-time tunnel to inspect it.

Ye Feng looked at the sealing point, with Old War God, Liu Mu, the Purple Demon Flood Dragon, Mo Ye, and others standing by it.

At this moment, the Purple Demon Flood Dragon curiously asked Ye Feng, "Master, do you have any method to make the seal more stable? This is probably the largest space-time tunnel connecting the Spirit Martial Continent. If it continues like this, it’ll only be a year before it fully opens and connects with Earth!"

After hearing the Purple Demon Flood Dragon’s words, everyone’s expressions turned very grim. Everyone understood what consequences would follow if the tunnel opened. To Earth humans, people from the Spirit Martial Continent were absolute powerhouses.

When powerhouses face the weak, there are only two possibilities: kindness or enslavement.

The situation on the Spirit Martial Continent is highly chaotic, with various sects and races like the Demon Race and Demon Clan standing against each other. Besides humans, they also have to contend with the Demon Race and Demon Clan. Perhaps humans could negotiate, but what if they face the Demon Race or Demon Clan?

Moreover, not all powerhouses would be kind to humans because, to the top powerhouses of the Spirit Martial Continent, Earth’s people are so weak, like ants. It’s like when a person unintentionally steps on an ant while walking; who cares about that ant’s life? Who would feel sympathy for its death?

Although, at present, Earth’s overall martial arts level has vastly improved. In Dragon Country, there are over 500 powerhouses at the Legendary realm, and dozens at the Divine Realm. But what does that matter?

Such power is at the bottom tier among the Five Continents of the Spirit Martial Continent. The Qingyue Sword Sect hails from the strongest Middle Xuan Continent, yet even the Qingyue Sword Sect is merely a second-tier sect.

Above second-tier sects are first-tier sects, above which are super sects, and even beyond those is a Holy Land in the Spirit Martial Continent, where formidable Dao Realm powerhouses reside. Even Ye Feng is weak before them.

Therefore, Ye Feng and his companions absolutely cannot allow the space-time tunnel to open; they need to buy more time for Earth’s people.

Duan Lingfeng also looked worriedly at Ye Feng and asked, "Ye Feng, can you buy us more time?"

"Yes!" Ye Feng nodded. At this moment, a flash of light in his hand revealed a black longsword.

Once the longsword appeared, a powerful Sword Qi instantly shattered the surrounding space, causing the space barrier to crack.

"What a formidable sword!" Everyone gazed in astonishment at the longsword in Ye Feng’s hand, a Dao Artifact-grade sword.

However, this was merely a mid-grade Dao Artifact, far inferior to Ye Feng’s Heavenly Fury Sword.

Ye Feng grasped at the void, and a golden longsword appeared in his hand. That longsword, now shattered and seemingly on the brink of breaking at any moment, was immediately recognized by all. It was none other than the Xuanyuan Sword, now used to suppress the space-time tunnel.

Suppressing the space-time tunnel consumed so much energy that it was about to break.

"Thank you for your hard work..." Ye Feng said softly, looking at the Xuanyuan Sword. Ye Feng knew that without the Xuanyuan Sword, the space-time tunnel between Earth and the Spirit Martial Continent would have fully opened by now, with unimaginable consequences.

"Buzzing~~" The Xuanyuan Sword emitted a sound as if it understood Ye Feng’s words. Ye Feng lifted the mid-grade Dao Artifact-grade sword and infused it with his power: "Go!" As soon as he uttered the word, the Dao Artifact vanished into the void.

The previously unstable space suddenly stabilized. Seeing the space tunnel’s seal stabilized, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Duan Lingfeng curiously asked, "Ye Feng, how long can the tunnel sustain this time?"

Ye Feng calmly replied, "Ten years! We still have ten years. After ten years, no method will have any effect!"

"Ten years?" Everyone furrowed their brows. To ordinary people, a decade might seem long, but for martial artists, especially those at the Divine Realm, ten years was too short.

"Is there no way to extend the time further?" Duan Lingfeng looked at Ye Feng, who shook his head helplessly, "There’s no way. In fact, even with my strength, I couldn’t seal the tunnel. It’s the Earth’s Origin assisting me..."