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

Ye Feng was also surprised. Was the strong spiritual power he had sensed that of a Great Power of the Yin-Yang Realm?

"Sword Saint Palace, indeed, it's a small world full of enemies. Ye Feng, these guys must have come for you."

Chi Jark's face was serious; it was obvious that he knew about the grudge between Ye Feng and Sword Saint Palace back on Earth.

Ye Feng nodded, his expression cold. The Sword Saint Palace was the murderer of Boss Cao; previously, when he was on Earth to avenge Boss Cao, he had directly attacked the Sword Saint Palace, breaking through their Mountain Protection Array and killing many to avenge Boss Cao.

The appearance of these people from Sword Saint Palace was likely because they wanted to settle the score with him, having learned the news from Earth.

The Sword Saint of the Western Palace looked at Ye Feng calmly, his eyes emitting a cold light, "You are Ye Feng, the Northern Border King, the one who provoked our Sword Saint Palace?"

Ye Feng glanced at him and chuckled, "Since you already know, why bother asking? What do you want to do, fight or just waste words beating around the bush?"

Both Chi Jark and Xiao Rulong's expressions changed slightly; they hadn't expected Ye Feng to be so tough.

"Brother, they have a Great Power of the Yin-Yang Realm on their side, as well as Miyamoto Ichiro, a top-level prodigy. His strength is probably not much weaker than Hong Tianyu."

With some helplessness, Chi Jark said that on their side, they only had five Grandmasters of the Golden Core Realm, while the other side had a Great Power of the Yin-Yang Realm, three Grandmasters of the Golden Core Realm, plus three Half-Step Golden Cores, which can also be counted as one Grandmaster of the Golden Core Realm.

In terms of numbers, it was a direct match, but in quality, the Yin-Yang Realm was terrifying.

It's known that the Yin-Yang Realm and the Golden Core Realm are separated by a significant gap; the two represent a true transformation in quality, unlike some powerful Half-Step Golden Core Realms that can contend with Grandmasters of the Golden Core Realm. From ancient times to the present, the warriors who could stand against a Great Power of the Yin-Yang Realm while in the Golden Core Realm were very few and far between.

Chi Jark himself felt uncertain; although he considered himself a top-level expert in the Golden Core Realm, he didn't believe that he was currently capable of contending with a Great Power of the Yin-Yang Realm.

If they included Xiao Rulong and Ye Feng, they might be able to contend with the Great Power of the Yin-Yang Realm, but the other side still had three Grandmasters of the Golden Core Realm and three powerful Half-Step Golden Cores.

If they went to confront the Sword Saint of the Western Palace, could Long Nannan and Sausage Sister handle the rest?

Obviously not, Chi Jark could tell that neither Long Nannan nor Sausage Sister was a match for Miyamoto Ichiro; there might be some hope if two people teamed up, but by themselves, it was simply impossible.

If a full-fledged battle broke out, they would definitely be at a disadvantage.

Chi Jark thought continuously, and Xiao Rulong's expression was also grave.

"Ye Feng, we can't directly charge at them; we're not a match for them in numbers. That Sword Saint of the Western Palace is a Great Power of the Yin-Yang Realm; to contend with him, it might take all three of us working together."

Xiao Rulong said.

The Sword Saint of the Western Palace was infuriated by what Ye Feng had just said. His companions were also furious, surrounded as they were and yet still being spoken to so arrogantly.

At this moment, the Sword Saint of the Western Palace looked at Chi Jark and Xiao Rulong beside Ye Feng, frowning, "Chi Jark of Xuanyuan Nation's Ancient Chi Family, and Xiao Rulong of the Xiao Family, are you really planning to help the Northern Border King?"

It was apparent that the Sword Saint of the Western Palace had a hint of wariness in his eyes. The Four Great Ancient Clans of Xuanyuan Nation were not to be trifled with, and these two were prodigies of an Ancient Clan. If he moved against them and caused trouble with the Ancient Clans, it would be a headache for the Sword Saint Palace as well.

"Of course, Ye Feng is our good friend. If Sword Saint Palace is wise, you would leave now."

Chi Jark stepped forward, smiling, not surprised that the Sword Saint of the Western Palace recognized him, as he had seen them at the last Talent Ranking Martial Competition, which the Western Palace's Sword Saint had also attended.

Next to him, Xiao Rulong was also shaking his folding fan, standing by Ye Feng's side, clearly showing his stance.

The Sword Saint of the Western Palace's expression darkened slightly; the Four Great Ancient Clans of Xuanyuan Nation were really hard to deal with.

"Sword Saint, there's no need to worry. I'll hold these two down while you take the opportunity to kill the Northern Border King, Ye Feng. Just avoid fatally wounding these two from the Ancient Clans, that's all."

Miyamoto Ichiro said indifferently, seemingly not taking Chi Jark and Xiao Rulong seriously at all, as if the thought of them being a challenge was almost laughable to him.

He didn't regard Chi Jark and Xiao Rulong highly because, at the Talent Ranking Martial Competition three years ago, he had seen Chi Jark compete, who ranked sixth on the talent list, but he himself was third. Moreover, Xiao Rulong wasn't even on the talent list, so he paid them no mind and was confidently thinking of facing them two-on-one.

Miyamoto Ichiro had no idea that Chi Jark and Xiao Rulong had undergone massive changes compared to three years ago.

Upon hearing Miyamoto Ichiro's words, both Chi Jark and Xiao Rulong were somewhat irritated.

How could this guy be so brazen?

Ye Feng, seeing the reactions of the two beside him, smiled and said, "Later, leave that Great Power of the Yin-Yang Realm to me; I can handle him. Brother Jerk, you take care of Miyamoto Ichiro. Xiao Chubby, Nannan, Sausage Sister, the rest of those guys are yours. Shouldn't be a problem, right?"

He could tell that Miyamoto Ichiro was strong but not a match for the current Chi Jark.

Also, the other two Golden Core experts were mediocre at best; Xiao Rulong and Nannan should be able to handle them, and the three Half-Step Golden Cores could be left to Sausage Sister without much trouble.

You should know that Long Nannan and Sausage Sister aren't just any Grandmasters of the Golden Core Realm; their strength is also among the stronger kind.

Upon hearing Ye Feng's arrangement, Chi Jark and Xiao Rulong were momentarily stunned. Ye Feng wanted to face the Great Power of the Yin-Yang Realm alone; could he win?

"Trust me, none of the Seven Golden Elixir Realms are my opponents, and one from the Yin-Yang Realm can't do much against me."

Ye Feng confidently smiled, speaking with ease, and then he looked towards Long Nannan.

"Nannan, can you handle a Grandmaster of the Golden Core Realm by yourself?"

Ye Feng asked with a faint smile.

Long Nannan grinned slyly, "Little Martial Uncle, whom do you underestimate? Even when I was in the Half-Step Golden Core, I could fight Grandmasters of the Golden Core Realm. Now against one, wouldn't that be a piece of cake?"

At this moment, Sausage Sister, however, had a sober expression on her face as she looked at Ye Feng and said, "Ye Feng, are you looking down on me by having me fight against the Golden Core Realm, while sending Nannan to deal with those Half-Step Golden Cores?"

It was clear that Sausage Sister felt looked down upon by Ye Feng, who had sent her to fight three Half-Step Golden Cores while Long Nannan was assigned a Grandmaster of the Golden Core Realm—it was too embarrassing.

"Three Half-Step Golden Core Realms are not weaker than a single Golden Core Realm; in fact, they can be even more troublesome to deal with."

Ye Feng said, and he wasn't lying. Three Half-Step Golden Cores would indeed be more difficult to handle. He was worried that Long Nannan would be forced to use the Dragon Transformation again and thought it would be safer for Sausage Sister to face those three Half-Step Golden Cores. Even if she couldn't defeat them, with her strength, she could still hold her own in the fight.

After hearing Ye Feng's words, Sausage Sister nodded slightly, her fighting spirit was very strong.

Meanwhile, the faces of the Sword Saint of the Western Palace and Miyamoto Ichiro on the opposite side had turned completely dark. Their side clearly had more people and stronger strength out in the open.

And yet, Ye Feng and his group were already beginning to distribute tasks for dealing with them. The Sword Saint of the Western Palace was livid with rage and shouted angrily, "Arrogant Northern Border King, I will take your head back to our Sword Saint Palace to sacrifice to the spirits of our fallen swordsmen!"

"Kill!"

The Sword Saint of the Western Palace had also grown tired of the idle chatter and directly ordered the attack.

Ye Feng's group had also become more serious, and he shouted in a deep voice, "Fight!"

Boom!

The battle was about to erupt!

Everyone released their powerful auras, among them, the Sword Saint of the Western Palace from the Yin-Yang Realm had an immensely powerful presence that put tremendous pressure on Chi Jark and Xiao Rulong, causing them to look towards Ye Feng.

Could Ye Feng really cope?

At this moment, Ye Feng also released a strong aura, almost equal to that of the Sword Saint of the Western Palace. His body was already adorned with the Emperor's Armor, and he grasped the Spear of the Ancestral Dragon as he charged forward!

The Sword Saint of the Western Palace felt Ye Feng's aura and frowned. Ye Feng's aura was strong, stronger than he expected. But he could clearly sense that Ye Feng's realm was just at the Martial King Peak; how could he possess such powerful momentum?

The Sword Saint of the Western Palace was puzzled, but he had already drawn his katana from his waist, charging forward with tremendous Sword Momentum!

On Chi Jark's side, clad in silver Battle Armor and holding a silver spear, he had already engaged Miyamoto Ichiro in combat, but there was still a look of disdain in the latter's eyes.

Chi Jark noticed this and a cold smile appeared on his lips, "Miyamoto Ichiro, you don't think you're still the same third-ranked Heaven's List fighter from three years ago, do you?"

By then, Miyamoto Ichiro had already drawn his scarlet katana, laughing with contempt, "Even if it's not the same after three years, you're not someone, ranked sixth on the Talent's List, can challenge!"

Miyamoto Ichiro released his powerful Sword Qi, his scarlet katana swinging fiercely with a lethal intent aimed at Chi Jark.

Feeling Miyamoto Ichiro's momentum, Chi Jark smiled lightly.

"If after three years, this is all you've got, then you are destined to lose today."

Chi Jark sneered and spun his silver spear, the Power of Spirit Essence gathering. A silver giant dragon emerged with a dragon's roar that echoed through the sky. In the next moment, the silver giant dragon charged ferociously at Miyamoto Ichiro.

Miyamoto Ichiro's face, which had been filled with scorn, suddenly changed when he felt the might of the silver giant dragon.

Xiao Rulong and Long Nannan each engaged a Golden Core Realm expert in combat, not exchanging a single word before launching a barrage of attacks.

Xiao Rulong, with his formidable strength, even managed to land a blow on his Golden Core Realm opponent that made him spit out blood.

The melee had begun.