The Strongest Urban Son-in-law

Chapter 1567 - 1595: Shi Aocheng

After hearing Han Yicheng’s words, a look of satisfaction appeared in Shi Aocheng’s eyes: "Not bad, your attitude is very upright, well-said. Since you’re so sensible, I’ll forgive you..."

Han Yicheng nodded excitedly, then looked at Ye Feng: "Ye Feng, you fool, hurry up and kneel, beg for mercy, let my brother-in-law spare you. You can’t understand his strength, surrendering is your best choice!"

Ye Feng chose to ignore Han Yicheng directly. He was extremely annoyed by Han Yicheng, so the best way was to ignore him.

Shi Aocheng looked at Ye Feng indifferently, his eyes showing a faint intent to kill, looking at Ye Feng as if he were a dead man: "Boy, just commit suicide. Trash like you isn’t worthy of my effort. If you kill yourself, I’ll leave you a whole corpse..."

However, Ye Feng remained calm, looking at Shi Aocheng coldly: "Hand over Han Yi, otherwise, I’ll annihilate the Shi Family!"

After hearing Ye Feng’s words, everyone thought Ye Feng must be out of his mind, looking at him as if he were crazy, with contempt in their eyes. Shi Aocheng frowned: "Boy, are you sick?"

It wasn’t just Shi Aocheng’s question; it was a question in everyone’s mind. They all thought Ye Feng must be brain-damaged to say such arrogant words, and destroying the Shi Family was impossible.

"Boy, do you know where this is? The Shi Family? Didn’t you hear, my brother-in-law just broke through, and now he’s a powerhouse at the peak of the Divine Realm, just short of Great Perfection. Aren’t you going to kneel and commit suicide? A peak Divine Realm strongman is beyond your imagination, can easily destroy you, do you know that?" Han Yicheng shouted.

People around also shouted: "That’s right, peak Divine Realm powerhouses are beyond your imagination. Hurry and kill yourself, don’t let our young master dirty his hands by killing trash like you!"

"Pfft~~" Yet, just as those words fell, Ye Feng lifted his Heavenly Fury Sword and swung it out. Instantly, space rules erupted, slashing through the void, leaving a bloody mark on the neck of a Divine Realm initial stage powerhouse. Blood spurted out, and the head fell from the body, rolling to the ground as the person died instantly.

"What!" Everyone was stunned to see this scene, feeling extremely shocked, not expecting Ye Feng to easily kill a Divine Realm initial stage powerhouse with one sword stroke. Such power was beyond their imagination.

Ye Feng, with a look of disdain, said coldly: "A mere peak Divine Realm, hardly worth mentioning!"

"Oh?" Shi Aocheng saw one of his subordinates being killed, not only not angry but showing intense interest; it was clear he hadn’t expected Ye Feng to be so strong. Shi Aocheng said calmly: "Boy, not bad, you’ve comprehended the Space Realm. No wonder you killed a Divine Realm initial stage powerhouse so easily.

But unfortunately, it’s just killing a Divine Realm initial stage. Do you think you’re powerful? I could do that in the late Divine Realm. Do you think I’m just a simple peak Divine Realm martial artist? You’re mistaken!"

"Boom!" In an instant, terrifying war intent erupted from Shi Aocheng, accompanied by an immense True Essence, like endless waves surging layer by layer in all directions.

In the space, waves rose, and the terrifying war intent directly affected the entire Shi Family.

The boundless war intent pressed upon everyone, making them feel uncomfortable under its suppression.

"It’s the young master’s war intent!" Everyone looked at Shi Aocheng with excitement. In their eyes, Shi Aocheng at this moment was like an invincible warrior, with iron-blooded war intent, making their blood boil.

Shi Aocheng’s lips turned up slightly, looking at Ye Feng, his eyes showing an amused expression: "Boy, this is war intent. Anyone affected by my war intent will have their strength impacted, while mine can defeat those a whole level above me, and I am a peak Divine Realm strongman. My combat power is equivalent to Great Perfection in the Divine Realm.

If I were on the Spirit Martial Continent, I’d be what people call a Dao Sect powerhouse, able to defeat those whose cultivation is a level higher than mine. Even on the Spirit Martial Continent, I’m definitely exceptional. Do you understand my power now? Hurry and end yourself; trash like you isn’t worth my personal effort to kill!"

Ye Feng frowned, in his view, Shi Aocheng was an idiot; Ye Feng’s expression turned extremely grim: "What trash Dao Sect, even a Daoist Lord or Dao Venerate, is hardly worth mentioning in front of me. Hand over Han Yi!"

"Is this guy an idiot?" Everyone was shocked looking at Ye Feng. Even after saying all this, Ye Feng still couldn’t recognize Shi Aocheng’s strength. Shi Aocheng’s eyes also showed anger.

Han Yicheng cursed: "Ye Feng, you idiot, really seeking death, I have no idea why my sister would like you!"

"What did you say?" At this moment, thick killing intent appeared in Shi Aocheng’s eyes, looking at Han Yicheng as he asked.

Han Yicheng was stunned, realizing he said the wrong thing. Shi Aocheng’s terrifying pressure seemed about to crush Han Yicheng, who quickly explained: "Brother-in-law, it’s like this, this jerk had a past with my sister, but rest assured, they’re apart now. Trash like him can’t be good enough for my sister..."

"Bastard!" Shi Aocheng instantly exploded in anger, raising his hand and slapping Han Yicheng, sending him flying. Then Shi Aocheng glared at Ye Feng, eyes bloodshot like a furious beast.

"Jerk! Is what Han Yicheng said true, did you defile Han Yi?" Shi Aocheng loudly questioned.

Ye Feng remained calm: "Han Yi is my wife, what do you mean defile, watch your words!"

"Wife?" Shi Aocheng went crazy instantly, trembling all over: "Jerk, you’re courting death, you are courting death!"

"Boom~~~" In an instant, that terrifying war intent directly shrouded Ye Feng’s body.