The Strongest Urban Son-in-law Chapter 1572 - 1600: Heavenly Dao Sword Tomb

The Cold Moon Sect is one of the three great super forces on the Spirit Martial Continent, incredibly powerful, and even has Dao Realm experts.

Now, Ye Feng, when facing an Infinite True God expert one-on-one, naturally doesn’t fear, but if there are many of them, Ye Feng can’t withstand it. And when facing Dao Realm experts, it’s likely a one-for-one exchange. If there are two or more, Ye Feng is not their match.

Therefore, Ye Feng definitely doesn’t want Han Yi to be taken to the Cold Moon Sect. Otherwise, it won’t be a quick return.

Ye Feng didn’t hesitate and directly rushed into the Space-ti Tunnel. In an instant, the scenery before Ye Feng’s eyes kept changing.

All around, endless stars flashed by continuously, not knowing how long had passed, Ye Feng saw a glimr of light.

Spirit Martial Continent, Nanxuan Continent, in the Void of the Yellow Sand Desert, a gigantic gap suddenly opened, and a figure appeared. After the figure appeared, the gap quickly disappeared, and that person swiftly fell from the void.

Just as the person was about to crash into the ground, their figure suddenly stopped, not hitting the ground. That person was none other than Ye Feng, who had co to the Spirit Martial Continent from Earth!

Ye Feng slowly descended to the ground, stood steadily, and then looked around this vast desert.

"Is this the Spirit Martial Continent?" Ye Feng thought to himself while feeling the surrounding nature’s spiritual energy. He imdiately confird that this was a desert, barren and desolate. The living creatures around were very scarce, yet in such a barren place, the spiritual energy was so dense, even denser than back on Earth in Heavenly Dragon Town before spiritual energy had revived.

If it were a city with inhabitants, the spiritual energy would surely be even denser. Ye Feng glanced at the Space-ti Tunnel, a look of helplessness in his eyes, having never thought that upon arriving at the Spirit Martial Continent from Earth, the Space-ti Tunnel would disappear.

Even before Ye Feng had gone through it, the Space-ti Tunnel was already very unstable. Finally, after Ye Feng went through and arrived at the Spirit Martial Continent, the Space-ti Tunnel directly disappeared, a flash of light appearing above Ye Feng’s head.

Then, a silver mirror hung over Ye Feng’s head. That mirror was none other than Ye Feng’s Heavenly Mirror.

As Ye Feng’s strength continuously increased, he could also activate so functions of the Heavenly Mirror, such as ti reversal.

Ye Feng poured his True Essence into the Heavenly Mirror, then activated it, imdiately causing the Heavenly Mirror to emit dazzling light, with ti starting to reverse. However, this ti reversal wasn’t true reversal, but rather the reversal of ti within the Mirror World presented by the Heavenly Mirror. With Ye Feng’s current strength, affecting the real world outside with ti reversal is absolutely impossible.

Even if Ye Feng burned his own life, consud it entirely, it still couldn’t be done.

anwhile, within the Mirror World of the Heavenly Mirror, ti continued to reverse, quickly going back to a day prior.

Indeed, within the Mirror World of the Heavenly Mirror, four figures appeared, consisting of two won and two n.

Among them, one woman wasn’t anyone else but Han Yi. Yet just at this mont, Ye Feng’s True Essence got depleted, and the scene within the Mirror World of the Heavenly Mirror also disappeared, quickly returning to normal...

"Too late..." Ye Feng frowned. Around Han Yi in the Heavenly Mirror, the strengths of the three Martial Artists were at least at the Infinite True God level, moving with extre speed and directly taking out a Flying Shuttle.

The grade of that Flying Shuttle was very high, instantly bursting out with a speed equivalent to a Dao Realm expert and departing.

As for the current Ye Feng, wishing to catch up with Han Yi and the others is simply impossible. Ye Feng’s expression turned gloomy.

"Damn it!" An intense killing intent erupted from Ye Feng, causing the surrounding temperature to drop by several degrees instantly.

Ye Feng knew that if he recklessly went to the Cold Moon Sect now, it would be courting death. To bring Han Yi back, he must elevate his cultivation at least to the Great Perfection of the True God Realm to have a fighting chance!

Ye Feng put away the Heavenly Mirror and then brought out several Formation Flags, throwing them out to arrange an Illusion Formation, then cultivated within it, recovering the True Essence he had just consud. Very quickly, Ye Feng recovered to his peak.

After gathering the Formation Flags, Ye Feng started flying across the desert. He found that on the Spirit Martial Continent, there were great limitations for Martial Artists. Back on Earth, Ye Feng could easily fly ten thousand miles in an hour.

Yet here on the Spirit Martial Continent, in an hour, Ye Feng could at most fly a little over three hundred miles.

Ye Feng flew aimlessly, ti quickly passed, and three days had gone by. During these three days of familiarization, Ye Feng confird that this was indeed the Yellow Sand Desert of Nanxuan Continent on the Spirit Martial Continent. Knowing his location made things easier because Ye Feng’s father had left him a map of the Spirit Martial Continent.

The map was incredibly complete; as long as he had the map, Ye Feng wouldn’t get lost anywhere on the Spirit Martial Continent.

However, what surprised Ye Feng was that the place where his father left information was only a three-day journey away from him.

Ye Feng imdiately made up his mind to first seek the information his father left. Once decided, Ye Feng hurriedly set out.

The Heavenly Dao Sword Tomb, one of the Spirit Martial Continent’s three Forbidden Lands. Legend has it that tens of thousands of years ago, countless Dao Realm experts fought violently within the Heavenly Dao Sword Tomb, with the battle shattering the heavens and earth. Countless Dao Realm experts, even Saint Realm experts, fell within the Heavenly Dao Sword Tomb.

Within the Sword Tomb remain the sword intents left by countless Martial Artists. Even the weakest of these sword intents can kill Divine Realm experts, and for True God Realm experts entering, it’s a certain death; even Dao Realm experts dare not enter.

Yet, Ye Feng’s father had actually left a ssage within the Heavenly Dao Sword Tomb, leaving Ye Feng feeling very puzzled.

As ti flew by, another three days passed. At the Yellow Sand Continent, the world appeared dark red, with endless yellow sands whirling about. At this mont, Ye Feng saw ahead in the void, engulfed in a patch of darkness.

In that dim sky, there was a gigantic crack, unfathomably deep, like a massive scar, as if cleaved open by a sharp sword, leaving a mark in the terrifying space above that would never vanish...