The Strongest Urban Son-in-law

Chapter 1568 - 1596: Effortless Slaughter [4th Update]

The war intent formed a terrifying cyclone, affecting space and causing it to constantly distort.

Everyone was influenced by that terrifying war intent, their bodies retreating continually, with a look of pain in their eyes.

The emotion of anger infected everyone present, all were intimidated by Shi Aocheng’s emotions. Han Yicheng’s howls reverberated, causing everyone’s hearts to sway, with a look of pain in their eyes, extremely uncomfortable.

However, Ye Feng remained looking relaxed and calm, completely disregarding Shi Aocheng.

Han Yicheng was almost suffocated by the suppression of the war intent. Instead of being angry about getting slapped by Shi Aocheng earlier, he showed an excited look in his eyes and shouted energetically, "Bastard, you’re doomed! Is this the war intent? Such terrifying willpower! Ye Feng, you’re asking for it, it’s too late to regret now!"

"Trash~~~" Ye Feng’s eyes revealed contempt, then he lightly uttered two words and waved his arm.

A blast of energy erupted, followed by a terrifying explosion of war intent, accompanied by an intense killing intent.

The slaughter battle intent formed a massive wave a thousand feet high, crashing directly in front of Shi Aocheng.

"Boom~~" Instantly, there was a dull sound in the void, and the energy blast spread in all directions.

Everyone was pushed back by the energy wave, retreating continuously, while Shi Aocheng’s war intent vanished without a trace. Shi Aocheng was stunned, completely bewildered, wanting to activate his war intent again, but couldn’t.

"What’s happening? Where is my war intent?" Shi Aocheng shouted loudly, disbelief written all over his face.

Yet, Ye Feng remained looking relaxed and calm, as if he had done something very ordinary.

Everyone was also stunned, looking at Ye Feng and Shi Aocheng in confusion, as they could indeed feel no existence of war intent.

Shi Aocheng frowned, looking at Ye Feng, his face extremely somber: "Bastard, what did you do with my war intent?"

"Mere war intent, I have it too!" Ye Feng suddenly spoke, taking a step forward, shattering the ground beneath him, and then a terrifying war intent surged like a raging tide towards Shi Aocheng, simultaneously bursting with a tangible killing intent, encompassing the vast ten-mile radius with Ye Feng’s powerful slaughter battle intent.

At this moment, Ye Feng appeared like a War God standing upon endless corpses, filled with the aura of slaughter.

The slaughter battle intent overwhelmed everyone, making them feel as if their blood was boiling, and this boiling blood seemed to be trembling in fear, a fear rising from the depths of their souls that induced despair.

"Impossible!" Shi Aocheng was utterly shocked, finally understanding why his war intent had disappeared.

Because Ye Feng also had war intent, and it was even stronger, directly shattering Shi Aocheng’s war intent and suppressing it so it couldn’t manifest, while everyone clearly felt their power was being suppressed.

The entire body’s power was suppressed, only being able to exert fifty percent of its full capacity! The stronger the slaughter battle intent’s effect on those with weaker strength, the more powerful it is. Against those stronger than Ye Feng, it could suppress their strength by twenty to thirty percent.

And against these individuals, none of whom reached the True God Realm, Ye Feng could suppress their powers by more than fifty percent, even Shi Aocheng felt his own strength being suppressed by over fifty percent.

Shi Aocheng roared in shock: "Impossible! Impossible! How come you have war intent too, and it’s this strong?"

However, before Shi Aocheng’s words even finished, Ye Feng stepped forward, using space teleportation to appear directly in front of Shi Aocheng, moving so strangely and swiftly that Shi Aocheng was unable to react.

Ye Feng extended his right hand, grabbing Shi Aocheng’s neck, and upon being seized by Ye Feng, Shi Aocheng felt Ye Feng’s terrifying True Essence surging into his whole body, directly sealing his power.

At this moment, with Ye Feng gripping his neck, Shi Aocheng couldn’t exert even the slightest bit of strength throughout his entire body.

When everyone witnessed this scene, they were completely stunned, utterly unable to comprehend. It was Shi Aocheng, the first genius of the Shi Family in hundreds of years, who reached the peak of the Divine Realm at a young age and had comprehended war intent.

Yet now, he was defeated so effortlessly by Ye Feng, having no power to fight back while under Ye Feng’s grasp, even Han Yicheng was bewildered, finding the reality completely different from his expectations.

Ye Feng’s expression was full of disdain as he looked at Shi Aocheng: "Is this what you call invincible? Ridiculous!"

Instantly, Shi Aocheng’s face turned beet red with anger, shame reaching its peak, almost spitting blood. At this moment, Shi Aocheng felt pathetically short-sighted, having thought of himself as invincible among the younger generation. But now, Ye Feng clearly was much younger and he himself was completely no match for Ye Feng.

"Damn it!" Instantly, the Shi Family’s experts became furious, exuding intense killing intent: "Release our young master!"

However, just as those experts’ words fell, Ye Feng swung a sword, the sword light tearing through space, creating ripples.

"Puff~~" Instantly, the space seemed divided, columns of fresh blood spraying out, a crack appeared across the expanse, and heads began to fall one after another as Ye Feng’s single sword stroke directly killed more than a hundred people.

"What!" Everyone was shocked, those more than a hundred people Ye Feng killed included two powerful beings of the Divine Realm.

"Damn it!" The crowd roared angrily, their combined nearly thousand people momentum erupted altogether, coalescing into one and enveloping Ye Feng, even space seemed distorted by the immense momentum.

However, Ye Feng remained looking relaxed, holding Shi Aocheng, showing not the slightest hint of fear.

"Kill!" The crowd roared in fury, attacking Ye Feng together, a sea of figures, countless killing intents converged, and the madness in their eyes seemed ready to tear Ye Feng apart.

"Swish!" However, Ye Feng casually swung his sword once more.