Urban God of War: The Live-in Son-in-law

The immense Wushan Thunder Seal weighed as much as a thousand jin, and regardless of how the Twin Yin-Yang Swords struggled, they simply could not break free.

Dao Buhui's face turned red from exertion. At this moment, Qi Force surged wildly within him, flowing into the Twin Yin-Yang Swords, and faintly, one could even hear the hissing sound they emitted.

But in terms of Qi Force, how could Dao Buhui compare with Ye Feng? Whether in quantity or quality, Ye Feng's Qi Essence completely overpowered the other.

Ye Feng's brow furrowed slightly, and Qi Essence burst forth from within him, rushing into the Wushan Thunder Seal. Then, with a thunderous boom, the Twin Yin-Yang Swords were directly suppressed onto the ground.

Pffft...

Dao Buhui spewed a jet of blood from his mouth on the spot, clearly injured by the severe damage to his Divine Path Object, which in turn injured him as well, leaving his entire face deathly pale.

Ye Feng's expression remained unaffected as he coldly asked him, "Do you admit defeat?"

Clenching his teeth, Dao Buhui's face twisted into a ferocious expression, "Think I will admit defeat just because of you? Not a chance! You really think you can defeat me like this? What a joke!"

With a furious bellow from Dao Buhui, his hands formed a Dharma Seal in a flash, and the Twin Yin-Yang Swords, suppressed under the Wushan Thunder Seal, began to tremble violently, merging into one to form the Yin-Yang Sword.

The moment the Yin-Yang Sword took form, a terrifying Sword Qi burst forth, spanning three thousand li. It sent the Wushan Thunder Seal flying, and as the Yin-Yang Sword soared into the sky, its sword light purged all, sending shivers down the spines of those who felt it.

The spectators around could not help but exclaim in surprise, "Wow, no one expected Dao Buhui to have another trick up his sleeve. It's too powerful; his technique of merging the Twin Swords is incredibly potent!"

"This sword light is almost on par with the Fifth Realm of the Divine Path. Right now, Dao Buhui is only at the Fourth Meridian Divine Connection Realm of the Divine Path, but when it comes to combat power, he might be able to slightly contest with the bigshots of the Divine Ability Realm of the Fifth Realm!"

"Dao Buhui, worthy of being considered the number one of the Dao Sect's younger generation at this age. So strong, unfathomably strong!"

At this moment, Dao Buhui's complexion was extremely pale, even the skin on his face seemed to wither, with his hair at the temples faintly turning white.

The disciples from the Dao Sect looked on, each clenching their fists and silently fuming, "Our eldest senior brother... he actually... he's actually forcefully using that move, which he hasn't fully comprehended!"

"Using Twin Swords as One by force, although he greatly increases his combat power, he will certainly suffer backlash, even shedding several years of his lifespan. Is it really worth doing this?"

"Of course, it's worth it. As long as our senior brother can win this match, then it's all worthwhile, both for himself and for our Dao Sect. Everything our senior brother is doing is worth it. We should feel proud of him. What is so great about this so-called Northern King Ye Feng? Our senior brother is the most formidable!"

For a time, all disciples of the Dao Sect became incredibly fervent and excited, and many Dao Sect disciples had even stood up, shouting loudly in support.

Although Dao Buhui's breathing was somewhat disordered, he stood tall and firm. He curled his lips into a sneer, looking at Ye Feng and mocking, "What about now, do you still have the nerve to demand that I admit defeat?"

Ye Feng shook his head in response and sighed, "Just to win this duel, to fulfill my demand, you are willing to waste your lifespan and overdraw your talent. Don't you think that is tragically pathetic?"

"Tragically pathetic?" Dao Buhui sneered and retorted, "I tell you, in this world, it's only the weak and the losers who are pitiful. And today, you are destined to be defeated!"

As his words fell, Dao Buhui swept his Great Hand, and the radiant Yin-Yang Sword in midair charged towards Ye Feng, slashing down directly at him.

Under this one sword strike, Sword Qi spanned three thousand li, and with one sword, the chillness swept across the Nineteen Continents!

Ye Feng still stood tall, not even bothering to look at the sharp Yin-Yang Sword slashing down at him. At that moment, with a flick of his wrist, a spear appeared in his hand.

This was none other than the Spear of the Ancestral Dragon!

The next moment, Ye Feng rose like a soaring dragon, shooting straight upward. From afar, it appeared as though he had merged into one with the Spear of the Ancestral Dragon in his hand.

Boom...

The massive sound of impact echoed instantly throughout the entire Vermilion Bird Meeting Hall. The tip of the Spear of the Ancestral Dragon hadn't even touched the so-called Yin-Yang Sword before its terrifying spear intent directly shattered the sword to pieces.

Spitting sound...

Dao Buhui spat out another mouthful of old blood, and this time he could no longer hold himself up, his knees weakening and he dropped to his knees on the ground. Not only was his complexion as pale as paper, but his aura had also withered to its utmost extent.

Like lightning making a turn in mid-air, after destroying the Yin-Yang Sword, Ye Feng changed direction and charged directly towards Dao Buhui.

In the blink of an eye, the spear point was already pressed against Dao Buhui's brow.

"You have three seconds to consider whether or not you concede," Ye Feng said coldly.

At this moment, Dao Buhui's face finally showed fear. In fact, if Ye Feng had not stopped in time as the Spear of the Ancestral Dragon struck, his head would likely have been pierced already.

"I concede, today I, Dao Buhui, admit defeat!" Dao Buhui finally lowered his so-called proud head.

Ye Feng retracted his spear and turned to leave the stage without looking back. Although Dao Buhui was not weak, he hadn't caught Ye Feng's eye, and Ye Feng hadn't even used all his strength. In fact, it was just one move—under the power of the Spear of the Ancestral Dragon, the opponent was defeated with just one strike.

The white-clothed young man from the Bu Family, one of the Four Great Ancient Clans, straightened up slightly upon seeing this. The corners of his mouth lifted into a slight smile as he said, "Interesting, very interesting. Northern King Ye Feng, I'll remember you."
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Having said that, the white-clothed young man lay back in his chair and took up his Wine Gourd, taking big gulps once again.

Meanwhile, all around the Vermilion Bird Meeting Hall erupted into a hubbub. Disciples of the Dao Sect naturally had gloomy and sorrowful expressions, while the other Sects of Ancient Martial Arts were mostly shocked.

After all, they knew the strength of Dao Buhui, who as the foremost among the younger generation of the Dao Sect and even ranked among the top five of the younger generation throughout the Ancient Martial World, yet he was defeated like this, brought down with just one move.

"This Northern King Ye Feng, who would have thought... who would have thought he would be so strong. It seems we have underestimated him before!"

"Yes, even Dao Buhui of the Dao Sect was defeated, and it looks like this Ye didn't even use his full strength. This is very bad. It seems only someone from the Buddhist Sect or the Confucian Sect of the Sacred Mansion could contend with him now!"

At this moment, at the highest platform where the elders were seated, chaos had erupted. An elderly member of the Dao Sect spoke indignantly, "The Spear of the Ancestral Dragon, it turned out to be the Spear of the Ancestral Dragon.

Now this youngster Ye Feng not only cultivated that man's Cultivation Technique and possesses that man's Emperor's Armor, but he even has the inheritance of that man's Spear of the Ancestral Dragon. What exactly is going on? How will the Utility Pavilion explain this?"

Tang Bai, with an aloof demeanor, appeared unconcerned with the affair, even showing a hint of schadenfreude. To a certain extent, as Ye Feng grew stronger, he wished the Nine Great Sects of Ancient Martial Arts would press him down, hoping to crush him completely.

After all, Tang Bai was one of the two elders of the Utility Pavilion, holding a unique status. Even if he had his own thoughts, it wasn't appropriate for him to act directly, so he could only hope that the Great Sects would step in to suppress Ye Feng, hence his silence throughout the event.

However, Zhuge Wuming was different. His attitude towards Ye Feng was the exact opposite of Tang Bai's, so he immediately said, "How to explain? This is Ye Feng's own opportunity, why should the Utility Pavilion need to explain? Could it be that if your Nine Great Sects of Ancient Martial Arts, like your Dao Sect, happened to acquire a treasure, you would explain it to the Utility Pavilion?"

The elder from the Dao Sect snorted but said nothing more, though his face still brimmed with anger.

An elder from the Confucian Sect of the Sacred Mansion said coldly, "Now, this youngster Ye Feng is gradually following in the footsteps of that figure from over two thousand years ago. To this day, we of the Confucian Sect of the Sacred Mansion will not sit idly by and allow history to repeat itself; therefore, we must sanction him!"

"Indeed, the Dao Sect agrees to sanction and suppress him. We can't let him grow any further, or it will become a future scourge!"