The Strongest Urban Son-in-law

The Fist Emperor Commander looked at Ye Feng with admiration in his heart that had reached a new height, on par even with that for the Second God. He excitedly approached Ye Feng and exclaimed, "Commander Ye!"

"Don't come any closer!" Ye Feng bellowed in rage; his roar thunderous like a blast of lightning, shaking the Fist Emperor Commander to his core and causing him to reel mentally, feeling extremely uncomfortable, with a pained expression on his face.

The Fist Emperor Commander stared at Ye Feng, dumbfounded, having no idea what Ye Feng meant.

At that moment, as the Fist Emperor Commander locked eyes with Ye Feng, he froze in place.

Ye Feng's eyes were filled with bloodshot veins, his face crazed, radiating an intense murderous aura.

As Ye Feng and the Fist Emperor Commander's gazes met, the Fist Emperor Commander felt a storm of murderous intent capable of destroying worlds sweeping over him in an instant.

Within that storm of killing intent, he felt as if he would be torn to pieces, completely dissected.

The Fist Emperor Commander looked at Ye Feng in terror, trembling uncontrollably, eyes filled with horror.

At this point, the murderous intent emanating from Ye Feng was as if it had gone out of control, and Ye Feng was panting heavily.

Even Ye Feng himself was surprised; having slain so many people, he had stirred up his own murderous intent.

This was the inherent danger of the Slaughter Battle Skills. Ye Feng had killed so many people that he felt an overwhelming sense of exhilaration and found it hard to restrain himself, yearning to continue the slaughter. He feared that if the Fist Emperor Commander came any closer, he wouldn't be able to resist killing him, which was why he had urgently called him to stop.

The Slaughter Battle Skills weren't without flaws. While it allowed one to grasp Conceptions and cultivated at a speed dozens of times faster than other techniques—and even the True Essence cultivated was several times purer, including methods to practice sword moves, Body Skills, and defensive martial arts—it was nearly perfect.

But only nearly perfect, still with its shortcomings. Once Ye Feng fell into slaughter, if his Mental Realm wasn't stable enough, he would be dominated by killing intent. And now, Ye Feng was struggling with that very intent.

Ye Feng's expression was ugly as he battled the murderous intent, fearing that he might lose control and even kill the Fist Emperor Commander. He said to the Fist Emperor Commander, "You take the Storm Envoy and leave this place first. Don't carelessly approach me!"

"Yes!" The Fist Emperor Commander nodded and then lifted the Storm Envoy, who was lying on the ground, and took him away.

Ye Feng continued to suppress the killing intent in his heart, enduring an excruciating struggle.

When Ye Feng had begun cultivating the Slaughter Battle Skills, he already knew that it involved facing three major tribulations.

The first tribulation was a Heart Demon Trial, a struggle with slaughter and killing intent. Failure would mean falling completely into a killing machine, becoming a devil who murders others.

But if one were to successfully overcome all three tribulations, then Ye Feng could undergo a transformation as profound as a rebirth.

Ye Feng remained standing there, motionless as time rushed by. Soon, three days had passed.

On that day, the Fist Emperor Commander quietly entered the grand banquet hall, wanting to see what Ye Feng's condition was by now.

"Get out!" But no sooner had the Fist Emperor Commander just stepped into the banquet hall when Ye Feng let out a roar of rage. The sound of his roar was like a storm capable of ending the world, instantly sweeping across the entire banquet hall.

There, the killing intent engulfed the banquet hall, a horrifying murderous aura as if it wanted to shred the Fist Emperor Commander to pieces, causing the Fist Emperor Commander to immediately retreat.

The Fist Emperor Commander and the Storm Envoy were both worried about Ye Feng. His injuries had almost healed after three days.

That Ye Ying had made a cut in the heart area of the Storm Envoy, but Ye Feng had managed to stop the bleeding in time.

Owing to the Storm Envoy's strong recovery abilities, his condition had almost fully returned to normal.

At the moment, Ye Feng was trying his best to stabilize his emotions.

Ye Feng had not expected that the first great tribulation of his cultivation in the Slaughter Battle Skills would have to be endured here.

At this time, Ye Feng's Slaughter Realm had almost reached the second level from the first. If Ye Feng's Slaughter Skills broke through to the second level, then both his Space Realm and Slaughter Realm would be at the second level.

In that case, Ye Feng was not far from breaking through to the Divine Realm. With enough accumulated power, he could easily break through.

Ye Feng continued to stabilize his emotions, not even knowing himself when he could overcome this tribulation and completely calm his Mental Realm.

Time passed day by day, and before he realized it, another three days had gone by. It was already the seventh day.

Just then, the Storm Envoy came to the entrance of the banquet hall and pushed open the door.

He then walked into the banquet hall, and just as the Storm Envoy had entered, he heard Ye Feng roar, "Leave!"

"Boom boom boom~~" A terrifying wave of energy erupted, and murderous intent swept through the world like a storm.

The dreadful sonic waves vibrated, seeming to shake the entire heavens and earth.

That terrifying killing intent was like a dreadful Spiritual Blade, as if it was about to destroy the Spiritual World of the Storm Envoy. The Storm Envoy felt a bout of mental turmoil, extremely uncomfortable, and the pain reached its peak.

But the Storm Envoy did not leave; instead, he looked at Ye Feng. At that moment, Ye Feng turned his head and locked eyes with the Storm Envoy, who was stunned.

Ye Feng looked extremely bedraggled at this point, his hair disheveled, his face covered with stubble, utterly disheveled. His entire face wore a tired expression, his eyes bloodshot, like a beast that had lost all reason.

Seeing this scene made the Storm Envoy feel incredibly incredulous.

It was the first time the Storm Envoy had seen Ye Feng in such a wretched state. Even after the surprise attack by Saito Hideki and the onslaught by Alien Shadow, Ye Feng had not shown a hint of disarray; but now, Ye Feng actually looked so wretched.

"Commander Ye, are you all right?" The Storm Envoy looked at Ye Feng, showing a worried expression in his eyes, but Ye Feng glared at the Storm Envoy, "Don't come any closer!"

Seeing the Storm Envoy approaching, Ye Feng felt his killing intent surge again...