The Dominance of the Son-in-Law: My Wealthy and Beautiful Wife

Qin Feng and the others suddenly remembered that they were wearing the black robes of the Imperial Nether Demon Sect, so they were mistaken for allies.

"Yes, yes…"

The four of them immediately followed behind the crowd.

They hadn't been walking for long.

A beautiful butterfly flew back and forth among the grass, landing on the spot where Qin Feng had just shed a nosebleed.

It seemed surprised, then tried a taste.

Immediately afterward.

The butterfly's entire body emitted a stunning glow...

On the other side.

Qin Feng continued forward with the people of the Imperial Nether Demon Sect.

The rest of the people from the interconnected caves were also gathering together.

The crowd had increased to more than three hundred people.

Moreover, people were continuously gathering without realizing they were disguised.

After a moment.

The group arrived at a cave entrance.

It turned out it wasn't just them.

Several other groups of Imperial Nether Demon Sect members were gathering here from other caves.

The cave was huge!

The entrance was over a hundred meters high.

At this moment, more than a thousand people stood here, appearing somewhat insignificant.

After stopping at the entrance, everyone began discussing.

Qin Feng suspiciously asked one of them, "Since you know the Eastern Border Army is hiding inside, why not go in?"

"There are said to be traps; we can't act rashly. The elders need to discuss a strategy first." That person replied.

Qin Feng was greatly surprised.

These one to two thousand people were not weak, at least Half-step Masters, with many being Fifth and Sixth Grade Grandmasters; they were undeniably powerful.

And he knew the Eastern Border Army.

Although the Eastern Border Army was fiercely strong, they had no cultivation.

The masters inside were just those from the Tiger Shark Team, Grade Three Grandmasters or lower, and not many in number.

Compared to these cultivators.

The Eastern Border Army's advantage lay in well-trained tactics and quantity.

But as far as Qin Feng knew.

The number of Eastern Border Army members who came this time was not large, and how many were left was unknown.

So.

Now in terms of strength, they were completely different levels.

Yet the Imperial Nether Demon Sect was somewhat fearful and needed several elders to discuss.

"Where is the Sect Hierarch? He has formidable skills; why not crush them directly?"

Qin Feng deliberately flattered.

"The Sect Hierarch is still recovering." That person replied.

"Injured?" Qin Feng was astonished.

That person heard this, looked Qin Feng up and down, and said, "Didn't you know? The Sect Hierarch fought a great battle with Shi Dongxie from the Eastern Border Army and suffered an internal injury; he's recovering now, how could you not know?"

"Uh…"

Qin Feng was embarrassed and hurriedly said, "The Sect Hierarch is so powerful, I thought the injuries weren't serious."

Then.

He asked again, "Is Shi Dongxie from the Eastern Border Army that formidable? To critically injure our Sect Hierarch?"

"It's not ordinary power! Who knows what kind of medicine he took, but he fought the Sect Hierarch for a full three hundred rounds, and they both ended up seriously injured, so they fled here."

That person lamented, "Earlier, someone found they were hiding here and rashly broke in, only to fall into their trap, killed by a single palm strike. From the imprint, it was Shi Dongxie's doing. Later, another team went in and got poisoned by toad venom, and was burned to death."

"…"

Qin Feng was stunned again.

He could hardly believe that Elder Shi had such ability!

The Deuterium Emperor was above Ninth Grade Grandmaster, a Spirit King!

And Elder Shi could battle a Spirit King for three hundred rounds?

Too unbelievable!

He remembered meeting him in Yanjing, where he seemed no different from an ordinary person except for a bit more presence.

Unexpectedly, he was so formidable!

He even intimidated these two thousand experts of the Imperial Nether Demon Sect to dare not come forward.

Was this truly the white-bearded old Elder Shi?

"It makes sense; that guy is one of the Four Great War Gods, surely has skills," Qin Feng thought to himself, "Moreover, the other Four Great War Gods are reputed to be very young, at the peak of their prowess, like Northern Border War God Jiang Tiefeng, who is only about thirty. Elder Shi was originally retiring, and the Eastern Border Army was supposed to elect a new War God but hasn't, evidently because no one surpassed or even approached Elder Shi."

At this moment.

Several elders from the Imperial Nether Demon Sect finally reached a decision, facing the crowd, and said, "Currently, the Sect Hierarch has not yet finished recuperating, and there are rumors that Shi Dongxie has recovered, so to be safe, let's send a team to negotiate with them!"

Negotiate??

Qin Feng found it both amusing and surprising.

Wasn't this the terrifying Imperial Nether Demon Sect described by Qingyun, now thinking of negotiation?

Was he overestimating them, or was Elder Shi genuinely impressive?

"You, a team, go!"

One elder pointed to a small team and said.

The team of eight shouted at the cave entrance, "We're from the Imperial Nether Demon Sect, you're surrounded by us! Just hand over the Dragon Seeking Plate, and you can be spared death!"

There was no response from inside.

The eight shouted a few more times, still no sound.

Finally.

The eight simply stepped inside.

But.

Less than half a minute after entering, suddenly there was a loud "boom"!

The eight people were blasted back, falling on the ground, vomiting blood endlessly.

Qin Feng was amazed at the sight.

Among the eight, two were Fifth Grade Grandmasters, yet they were dealt with so easily, truly astonishing!

"Damn it! Why don't we all charge in!? When has our Imperial Nether Demon Sect ever feared them!"

One of the elders said angrily.

"No way!"

The leading elder shook his head and said, "Now we only have two thousand people left; if we lose too many, even if we find the Golden Spear, our power will be diminished."

"But they refuse to negotiate with us at all!"

"…"

The leading elder pondered again and said, "We need to show our sincerity! Why not offer some treasures for the Dragon Seeking Plate?"

"That's a good idea! Once we obtain the Dragon Seeking Plate and find the Golden Spear, will we really worry about losing a treasure? This is brilliant!"

The proposal was supported by most.

Then.

The elder arranged another team of eight, shouting at the cave entrance, "We come with sincerity to negotiate with you! Hand over the Dragon Seeking Plate, and we will give you a thousand Spirit Stones and two hundred Small Rejuvenation Pills!"

After speaking, seeing no response from inside.

The team exchanged glances and simply carried these treasures inside.

Unexpectedly.

As before, they were blasted out again!

Moreover, they bled from all seven orifices and died horribly!

Several elders were troubled, frowning in displeasure and said, "It seems soft won't work, we can only go hard! Let's charge together and fight them!"

"Wait!"

Qin Feng suddenly stepped out and said, "I have a way."

"You?"

Everyone looked at him.

Qin Feng continued, "Fighting is not the solution; it will only lead to mutual destruction. In my opinion, we still need to offer gifts, and they must be grand gifts!"

"What do you mean?"

Several elders exchanged glances, puzzled, and asked.