The Strongest Urban Son-in-law Chapter 1659 - 1687: Return to the Daoist School (2 Updates)

Among the guards present, the most powerful person was only in the late stage of Entering Dao, and their strength was directly suppressed by the Dao Venerate pressure of Ye Feng, able to exert only half of their full potential.

This resulted in them being no match for Ye Feng at all. Ye Feng charged into the crowd, his figure constantly moving.

The Space Principle flickering continuously, the speed of his movents reached an extre, leaving people unable to react.

All around, there were remnants of Ye Feng’s shadow, and every appearance was accompanied by an imnsely powerful Sword Qi that tore through the air, slashing through the bodies of a dozen strong fighters at once, killing them instantly.

"Ah~~" The screams of the crowd echoed all around, even Wang Can felt extrely fearful. At this mont, he realized how laughable he was in front of Ye Feng, having just tried to make Ye Feng flee.

But Ye Feng had no need to flee at all. By himself, he could easily slaughter everyone here. Instantly, blood splattered, limbs flew, and the air was filled with an extrely dense bloody scent.

Seeing this scene, everyone felt terrified and ran away in all directions.

"Go!" However, at this mont, Ye Feng directly unleashed his Sword Seal. The Sword Seal exploded, enveloping everyone, and its power greatly increased the gravity of the surrounding space.

Everyone felt as if their bodies had sunk into an inescapable mire, highly uncomfortable.

They felt their movent speed greatly reduced, and then Ye Feng directly took out his Six Yang Formation Flags. The six formation flags were planted on the ground, and imdiately the formation erupted, creating a massive Trapping Formation.

The Trapping Formation directly blocked everyone’s path, and within it, Ye Feng’s figure flickered like a ghost.

Blood fell like raindrops, continuously scattering down. Warriors died one by one in succession.

Seeing this scene, everyone’s eyes turned utterly desperate, without any hope for survival, deeply lost.

Each ti Ye Feng struck, he killed a dozen, even dozens of people, and in less than five minutes, all the warriors of the Wanda Chamber of Comrce were slain by Ye Feng alone. At this mont, on the ground, President Jin Yao was not completely dead yet, and his eyes revealed despair and regret. He felt he should never have deceived Ye Feng.

At this mont in the Wanda Chamber of Comrce, corpses lay everywhere, filled with brutality and a chilling atmosphere, with only Ye Feng and Wang Can standing in the chamber. Ye Feng looked at Wang Can and said, "Brother Wang Can, clean up the battlefield, all their belongings are yours!"

"?" Wang Can was completely stunned. You must know these are the bodies of more than three hundred Entering Dao realm strongn.

This ant that if he cleaned up, he could obtain the storage rings of these people, which would be an enormous wealth. Wang Can wondered if he had heard wrong, his heart racing, terrified, and extrely frightened.

However, Ye Feng remained relaxed, calm, heading towards the treasury of the Wanda Chamber of Comrce, and soon arrived at its entrance. The treasury had a fourth-level Dao Grade defensive formation blocking Ye Feng’s path; normally, Dao Realm warriors at the initial or mid-stage couldn’t forcefully break it.

But for Ye Feng, this posed no difficulty at all. Ye Feng could easily break the formation.

Indeed, Ye Feng took out his formation flags and planted them onto the defensive formation, then carved out rune after rune. The runes continuously flickered, imprinting onto the formation, causing it to tremble.

"Boom ~~" Instantly, the defensive formation began to collapse, and in less than a minute, Ye Feng had broken it.

Ye Feng entered the treasury, glanced around, and then smiled. As expected, the resources in the Wanda Chamber of Comrce were very plentiful, just their Daoist Crystals, if converted to top-grade Daoist Crystals, amounted to a full five hundred thousand.

Not to ntion other items like techniques, martial skills, elixirs, magical treasures, which were countless and extrely abundant.

Ye Feng directly stored all the items into his Execution Ring, then took out plenty of materials.

Ye Feng knew he should also upgrade his Six Yang Formation Flags. With his cultivation level increasing, the Six Yang Formation Flags haven’t been very helpful to him; it was fortunate that the Wanda Chamber of Comrce had many suitable materials for him to reforge them.

Ti flowed swiftly, and in the blink of an eye, ten days had passed. Ye Feng successfully enhanced the power of his Six Yang Formation Flags, which could now unleash a third-level Dao Grade formation. Even most Great Perfection warriors would be easily slain by Ye Feng, though Ye Feng’s cultivation hadn’t completely stabilized yet.

Otherwise, once Ye Feng’s realm stabilized completely, he’d only need to absorb ten thousand top-grade Daoist Crystals to elevate his cultivation to the mid-stage of Entering Dao. Ye Feng left the treasury, and Wang Can was already waiting.

Wang Can said anxiously, "Brother Ye Feng, we should quickly return to the Daoist School. It’s not safe here anymore."

Ye Feng nodded: "Alright..." Then, the two headed towards the Daoist School.

Two days after Ye Feng and Wang Can left, a luxurious and dignified middle-aged man arrived at the entrance of the Wanda Chamber of Comrce in Qinglin City. But as he just approached the entrance, he was stunned.

At this mont, the Wanda Chamber of Comrce was in ruins, deserted, with a faint bloody scent lingering in the air.

"What’s happening! What’s happening!" The middle-aged man furiously roared, his expression extrely ferocious.

The pressure of the Dao Sect burst out instantly, showcasing his pinnacle Entering Dao cultivation, a terrifying pressure spreading within a hundred-mile radius. The passersby outside the Wanda Chamber of Comrce quivered in fear upon feeling the dreadful aura.

And this middle-aged man was none other than the president of Wanda Chamber of Comrce, Qinglin City branch, Jin Cheng!

Jin Cheng’s face was fierce, he reached out from a distance, grabbing a passing Martial Artist directly into his hand.