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

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Long Nannan's moves had completely captivated Xiao Rulong; he was keen to find out who her master was and also about that bizarre movement technique she employed. Even if he were to use the Xiao Family Body Technique, he wasn't sure he could have evaded the Dark Demon God's blade from such a close distance.

The only option would have been to take the hit head-on!

You must understand, the Xiao Family Body Technique is already considered top-level, an absolutely dominant force on the Outer Battlefield, yet Nannan's evasion of the Blade Qi just now made him feel inferior.

When Chi Jark heard Xiao Rulong ask this question, he too was very interested and looked towards Ye Feng.

Ye Feng, seeing the gazes of the two, smiled and said, "You need not ask too much about our lineage. You might have heard Nannan call me "Little Martial Uncle." Like me, she is from the Northwest Little Mountain Village."

Ye Feng mentioned only the Northwest Little Mountain Village; he did not elaborate on the identity of the Old Man with Big Tobacco Pipe.

However, just the mention of a Northwest Little Mountain Village was enough to silence Chi Jark and Xiao Rulong. They of course knew of the village's existence; any Ancient Clan would be reluctant to oppose the Northwest Little Mountain Village. There were good reasons: not only did the village boast numerous powerful figures, its strength was immense and shrouded in mystery, with few aware of its actual entrance.

No one would foolishly provoke such a powerful and enigmatic force.

Seeing that the two men did not speak, Ye Feng did not elaborate further.

Some time passed, and Ye Feng glanced at the woman beside him, Sausage Sister.

"Sausage Sister, don't you want to go up and have some fun?"

He had indeed noticed the look in Sausage Sister's eyes as she watched Nannan triumph on the stage; it was clear she was also somewhat tempted.

Sausage Sister's expression hesitated for a moment, then she shook her head and said, "There isn't much time left, and it should be your turn to fight for the stages now, right?"

Sausage Sister was well aware that less than an hour remained until the end of the stage battles. The upcoming time would be the prime battleground for the fight over the top ten positions.

"Moreover, Nannan's appearance just now has already attracted quite a bit of attention. I'd rather keep a low profile."

After thinking a bit more, Sausage Sister added; she was not someone who typically sought the spotlight. Nannan's performance had already become the center of discussion among the crowd. Sausage Sister's own strength was not much less than that of Nannan's, and if she were to make a move now, she would likely draw even more attention.

Ye Feng nodded upon hearing this; he understood Sausage Sister's intention: "Then, Sausage Sister, you'll be our ace in the hole. Indeed, revealing too much of our strength right now would be disadvantageous for our future endeavors."

Ye Feng considered that Nannan's display of a solidified Grandmaster of the Golden Core Realm was now noticed by some. One could be passed off as a hidden Realm, but two would start to seem strange.

At that moment, Ye Feng suddenly realized that there would soon be more of his own people entering the Outer Battlefield. Even if they were cultivating in the Heavenly Origin Secret Realm, the emergence of too many unfamiliar Golden Core Powerhouses could become problematic.

With these thoughts in mind, Ye Feng suddenly felt a headache coming on.

Oh well, he'd deal with it when the time came.

Without dwelling on it further, at that moment the First Hall Master spoke up: "There is half an hour left before the stage battles end."

His voice resonant as a tolling bell, as soon as the First Hall Master finished speaking, a formidable aura rose up from the Western Vampire Divine Court, and a streak of red light dashed directly towards Stage Seven, which was occupied by a Newly Advanced Golden Core Powerhouse from the Wizard Alliance of Snow Wolf Country.

On seeing who had chosen his stage, his face changed, and he said with an ugly expression, "Nick!"

The streak of red light had already arrived in front of him, morphing into a figure with large, flapping wings and a strong aura—it was none other than Nick, who ranked third at the Spirit Essence Pool in the Heavenly Origin Secret Realm and fifth in the previous genius battle. He was one who had not advanced in the Spirit Essence Pool but had ascended after leaving the Heavenly Origin Secret Realm.

Nick stood before the Wizard from the Wizard Alliance, cracking a grin to reveal his pointed teeth: "Are you stepping down yourself, or shall I knock you down?"

As he spoke, his aura continued to climb, his powerful presence turning the Wizard's face pale with fear.

The Wizard from the Wizard Alliance clenched his teeth, a flicker of unwillingness in his eyes, but he still chose to leap off the stage and fly back to the high platform of the Snow Wolf Country Wizard Alliance.

He knew very well that, being a newly advanced Golden Core Powerhouse who had managed to hold his ground on the stage only through certain special means, he stood no chance against Nick. There was no point in a reckless fight; it was wiser to retreat quietly. He had initially ascended the stage with the hope of seizing an opportunity, not anticipating to be the first one challenged.

His voluntary retreat did not come as a surprise to the audience, as it was clear to everyone that the true struggle for supremacy among the prodigies was about to begin. The chances of sneaking into the top ten were becoming exceedingly slim.

No sooner had the Wizard returned to the platform than another figure shot down swiftly, heading straight towards Stage Eight. Currently, one of the Vampire Divine Court's stalwarts was on that stage, also a powerhouse who had entered the Spirit Essence Pool. He, just like Hong Gaishi, had not advanced in the pool but had succeeded after leaving the Heavenly Origin Secret Realm, now seated at the tenth place on the Heaven Guard Monument.

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Though he was stronger than many newly advanced Golden Core powerhouses, that's why he could stand until now.

"Savis, you want to take over my arena!?"

The powerhouse from the Vampire Divine Court furrowed his brow. Although Savis had not been able to enter the Spirit Essence Pool before, he was still one of the top ten existences in the previous talent ranking martial arts competition. He was not to be underestimated, especially since he was now also a newly advanced Golden Core powerhouse. His strength was probably not much less than his own, which was quite troublesome.

"You took our people's arena, so naturally, I have to regain some face for our Wizard Alliance," Savis said with a raspy voice.

"Hmph, you couldn't even enter the Spirit Essence Pool before. Do you think you're my match now?"

The powerhouse from the Vampire Divine Court was not to be outdone as he unfolded a pair of wings behind him, engulfing the entire arena with a formidable and blood-red aura.

Savis was equally unyielding, raising his magic wand, his powerful aura bursting forth.

The battle erupted instantaneously, both combatants were of similar realms, using all their strength from the get-go.

Elsewhere, prodigies from various great powers were constantly charging onto other arenas. Over at Xuanyuan Hall's side, Bu Fengning went straight to arena number two. That arena was occupied by a Great Yin-Yang Master from the Yin-Yang Temple. The sight of Bu Fengning coming up to his arena caused a slight change in the Great Yin-Yang Master's expression. Bu Fengning's reputation was something he had heard of as well. This fellow was someone who could rival their Yin-Yang Temple's Qingya.

Although he had never seen Bu Fengning and Qingya fight each other, Bu Fengning's fame in the Outer Battlefield still shone brightly. Furthermore, the pressure that Bu Fengning exerted upon his arrival was extremely intense. Gritting his teeth, he was, after all, the second-ranked existence within the Yin-Yang Temple, only second to their Qingya. He couldn't disgrace himself like others had.

"Xuanyuan Nation's Bu Fengning, I'll see if you are as formidable as the legends say," the Onmyoji uttered in a low voice, rapidly forming seals. A summoning formation appeared, and three powerful Shikigami now stood before him. Each one harbored power no weaker than Feng Ye's summoned Shikigami—perhaps even stronger.

Bu Fengning's gaze was indifferent, seemingly not considering the three mighty Shikigami a threat at all.

"Bu Fengning has entered the fray, that's Jin Yu from Yin-Yang Temple on arena number two. He's not weak either. In the younger generation of Yin-Yang Temple, he's second only to Qingya. It's uncertain whether he'll be a match for Bu Fengning," a powerful onlooker curiously eyed arena number two, excitement in their eyes.

The people from Yin-Yang Temple didn't look too pleased, they too were aware of Bu Fengning's reputation.

But in terms of momentum, they certainly couldn't lose. A member of Yin-Yang Temple coldly asserted, "Just a mere Bu Fengning, Jin Yu will surely take him down easily."

"Exactly, there were rumors that he went to train in the Ice Prison Valley, but I think it's just a story blown out of proportion by Xuanyuan Hall's own people. He probably just loitered around the outskirts of the Ice Prison Valley, afraid he didn't have the real skills to train inside," another member of the Yin-Yang Temple chimed in, belittling Bu Fengning.

Meanwhile, the Great Power of the Yin-Yang Realm from Yin-Yang Temple, Divine Master Tanaka, frowned as he too set his gaze on arena number two.

He knew well that their Jin Yu was most likely no match for Bu Fengning. He could sense that Bu Fengning's realm of aura was almost similar to Qingya's. Jin Yu alone would definitely fall short compared to Bu Fengning.

Divine Master Tanaka felt somewhat helpless at the moment. Aside from Qingya being a sure bet for the top ten in this competition from Yin-Yang Temple, the other two hopefuls were Jin Yu and Feng Ye. Feng Ye had just been defeated by Long Nannan, and now Jin Yu was sought out by Bu Fengning.

"Xuanyuan Hall has been producing quite a few strong fighters these years..." Divine Master Tanaka squinted, glancing toward the direction of the Yin-Yang Temple.

The First Hall Master also looked over at this point, his expression showing little change.

Both great powers of the Yin-Yang Realm simply exchanged brief glances without saying a word.

On arena number two, Jin Yu controlled the three mighty Shikigami and charged towards Bu Fengning. Attacking with all his might right from the start, he dared not underestimate Bu Fengning's strength. Against such a level of power, if he didn't give it his all, it was better to just concede. By going all-out, there was a chance to catch the opponent off guard and win.

Bu Fengning stood on the other side of the arena, hands behind his back, watching as the three Shikigami rushed toward him. In his hand, a burst of silver light flickered—a longsword exuding an overwhelming sense of oppression appeared in his grasp.

"You are not worthy to be my opponent."

Bu Fengning stated flatly, flipping the longsword in his hand, the blade following spirit, sending an astonishing blade of Sword Qi flying towards the three great Shikigami.

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