The Strongest Urban Son-in-law

Sword Saint Commander, though similar to the Storm Envoy, both legendary realms of Great Perfection, wasn't as powerful as the Storm Envoy. The Sword Saint Commander was an old, legendary Martial King at the Great Perfection realm, having progressed to this realm for ten years already. Naturally, one like the Storm Envoy, who had just reached the Great Perfection, could not compare.

In the gaze of the Sword Saint Commander, concern appeared for the Storm Envoy, "Storm Envoy, are you alright? Has the youngster hurt you? Come, let me take a look. If you're injured, my heart will ache!"

As he spoke, the Sword Saint Commander walked towards the Storm Envoy and subconsciously increased the distance between himself and the Sword Saint Commander. Disgust tinged with anger appeared in the Storm Envoy's eyes.

"Stay away from me, who asked you to intervene in our fight, you bastard!" the Storm Envoy yelled angrily.

The Sword Saint Commander said with a look of grievance, "Storm Envoy, you've upset me with your words. I just wanted to ensure your well-being. I'm worried about your safety; I don't want you to get hurt!"

The Storm Envoy coldly replied, "Don't talk to me like that, your behavior is really annoying. Don't interfere in my battles from now on, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude to you!"

The Sword Saint Envoy helplessly said, "That scum, actually attacking a woman, I couldn't just stand by and watch!"

At that moment, Ye Feng's expression darkened, and he glared coldly at the Sword Saint Commander.

During his fight with the Storm Envoy, the Sword Saint Commander had unexpectedly launched a sneak attack. If it weren't for the Sword Saint Commander's sneak attack, Ye Feng would certainly not have been injured; simply put, the Sword Saint Commander was no match for Ye Feng.

This Sword Saint Commander, masquerading his deceit with high-sounding talk of Ye Feng bullying a woman, was in fact a lowly sneak thief. His shameless actions, which he justified so self-righteously, deeply irked Ye Feng.

Ye Feng asked coldly, "Scum, are you seeking death?"

His tone was ice-cold, and it was as if the surroundings had instantly dropped into a deep freeze, making everyone feel uneasy about Ye Feng's unfriendly demeanor.

The invisible killing intent permeated the air, and everyone looked at Ye Feng with worried expressions.

Upon hearing Ye Feng's words, the Sword Saint Commander raised an eyebrow, his eyes filled with sharpness as he looked at Ye Feng, filled with killing intent, and coldly asked, "You mongrel, are you talking to me?"

Ye Feng calmly said, "Are you seeking death, you scum?"

"Presumptuous!" shouted the Sword Saint Commander, who then instantly elevated his aura to the extreme. The surging air waves revolved around him, spinning endlessly around the Sword Saint Commander's body, his clothes fluttering with madness.

Subsequently, the Sword Saint Commander directly lifted his longsword, sharp Sword Qi streaked through the air, and the entire square filled with a dense War Intent, making the faces of the other envoys turn extremely sour.

"Scum, within the entire Luoying, nobody can speak to me in that tone except for the Second God, not even the Sword Emperor. Kneel and beg, or else I will make your blood spill right here!" the Sword Saint Commander bellowed.

However, Ye Feng still wore a look of nonchalance and disdain, "You, such a waste, asking me to kneel? You're not qualified! Instead, you should kneel, beg for mercy, and admit your mistakes, then I might consider sparing you!"

"Seeking death!" The Sword Saint Commander roared in anger. In an instant, he drew his longsword and chopped towards Ye Feng's neck. Sword light flashed everywhere, turning into a point of Spirit Light, which elongated like a long thread, tearing through the void.

That terrifying sword strike reached Ye Feng in the blink of an eye. Calm and composed, Ye Feng's True Essence surged, forming a True Essence Blade, which he used to chop down. A Heaven Slaying Sword strike roared through the void.

Ye Feng moved with his sword, quickly closing the distance to confront the Sword Saint Commander.

Suddenly, their swords collided, creating a burst of light that enveloped the surroundings.

"Boom!" In an instant, Ye Feng's True Essence Blade shattered. The Sword Saint Commander had the upper hand with a weapon, while Ye Feng fought barehanded and was at a disadvantage, naturally resulting in the shattering of his True Essence Blade.

The powerful Shock Force hit both Ye Feng and the Sword Saint Commander. The Sword Saint Commander's longsword easily withstood the aftermath, while the residual force struck Ye Feng, who stepped back but was not injured.

Ye Feng had only used about seventy percent of his strength, which made it seem like the Sword Saint Commander was more powerful.

However, if Ye Feng had used his full strength, he was confident he could defeat the Sword Saint Commander within ten moves, maybe even kill him.

Seeing that he had forced Ye Feng back, the Sword Saint Commander's eyes showed disdain, "Trash, with such little strength, you dare to be arrogant in front of me?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Sword Saint Commander heightened his aura to its peak, Sword Qi surged, and his intent to kill skyrocketed.

The Sword Saint Commander raised his longsword, and the sound of the sword roaring like a dragon resounded through the Nine-layered Heaven.

"Die!" the Sword Saint Commander roared. Murderous intent appeared in Ye Feng's eyes as well; evidently, the Sword Saint Commander had underestimated him. Ye Feng had found the Sword Saint Commander's weakness and was confident in defeating him with one move.

Ye Feng frantically drew the True Essence from his body. The Qi Sea churned, an endless stream of True Essence surged like a torrent, converging in Ye Feng's arm, which then resembled a supreme divine sword, radiating Sword Intent.

As the two were about to clash again, energy waves collided.

"Stop!" A furious shout echoed through the Nine-layered Heaven. Three figures simultaneously appeared between Ye Feng and the Sword Saint Commander.

Their combined aura formed a powerful, invisible barrier, separating Ye Feng and the Sword Saint Commander.

The intense pressure from the three figures weighed on the entire area. The Seven-Colored Envoys felt immense stress, as if bearing the weight of a massive mountain, even making breathing difficult.

And so, the battle between Ye Feng and the Sword Saint Commander was halted…