The Strongest Urban Son-in-law

Suddenly, two figures appeared in the center of Ye Feng, the Young Second God, and the Old Second God.

Upon seeing the two people, Ye Feng immediately stopped channeling his True Essence. His eyes showed a hint of helplessness, and he didn't draw out his Seven Stars Dragon Spring Sword, as Ye Feng was a bit too late.

Standing in the center of the three was none other than the Middle-aged Second God and the Young Second God.

Their eyes were filled with anger; they never imagined this battle would be so brutal. Usually, although the Old Second God and the Young Second God fought fiercely, nothing major would happen.

But now, both of them had sustained very serious injuries from the battle.

It wasn't just them; even Ye Feng was involved in the chaos.

Ye Feng knew that with the Young Second God and the Middle-aged Second God blocking his way, it was no longer possible for him to kill the Young Second God or the Old Second God, so he gave up.

However, Ye Feng now planned to find an opportunity when the Young Second God or the Old Second God was alone and directly assassinate them.

The Young Second God glared at Ye Feng, blood continuously flowing from the corner of his mouth. He looked extremely weak, his expression filled with immense pain and rage: "That bastard Ye Feng dared to attack me, that bastard, I will kill him, I want him dead!"

"What on earth is going on here? Why are you all fighting?" the Middle-aged Second God questioned angrily.

The Young Second God sneered, "What's going on? Do you still dare to ask me what's going on? How did the Ninja Emperor Commander die? You know better than I do what happened — what do you expect me to say?"

Upon hearing the Young Second God's words, both the Young Second God and Middle-aged Second God were taken aback, their eyes showing surprise. They thought they had handled it cleanly, and though the Young Second God might find out, they didn't expect him to discover it so soon.

"You owe me an explanation!" the Young Second God shouted at the Middle-aged Second God.

"An explanation? For what? The Ninja Emperor didn't have to die. We just needed him to help us activate a big formation. It was his own sneak attack on Ye Feng that led us to kill him. If he had cooperated, he would be standing before you now. Blame him for being uncooperative — dead is dead, so what?" the Middle-aged Second God retorted.

"Ye Feng, it's Ye Feng again, that bastard. I will kill him, I will kill him!" the Young Second God raged, but he was powerless to do anything; his injuries were too severe.

Thus, the Young Second God had no strength to fight Ye Feng, let alone kill him.

"Enough! Kid, we don't have time for your nonsense. It's just a Ninja Emperor Commander, a worthless person. His value to Luoying is nowhere near Ye Feng's. Dead is dead, nothing to regret. Let's disperse for today!"

Shouted the Middle-aged Second God. The Young Second God reluctantly complied, having no other choice.

Given the severe injuries the Young Second God had suffered, he was unable to do anything.

"Fine! Fine! Just you wait, you'll regret this, all of you will!" the Young Second God yelled in anger before dragging his wounded body away.

Under the pressure from the Middle-aged Second God and Young Second God, everyone dispersed.

Ye Feng also returned to his residence to start healing. Time flew by, and soon a week had passed, making Ye Feng quite anxious.

Ye Feng had always wanted to find an opportunity to kill the Young Second God and the Old Second God.

After all, both of them were severely injured. This was a rare opportunity.

However, these days, the Young Second God and the Old Second God had been recuperating in the Divine Hall. The Young Second God and the Middle-aged Second God had been guarding the Young Second God, fearing another fight might break out between the Young Second God and the Old Second God. With them mediating, no further battles occurred.

This left Ye Feng without opportunities, causing him a great deal of frustration.

"Luoying, everyone to the Divine Hall, gather in the Divine Hall!" Suddenly, Luoying's announcement echoed.

Ye Feng frowned, surprised that Luoying wanted everyone to gather.

A sense of unease rose in Ye Feng's heart.

Because Luoying had never, not once, gathered everyone in the Divine Hall.

Even the last time they activated the formation to revive the Luoying God, they never gathered everyone in the Divine Hall.

Again, the announcement started: "Luoying, everyone to the Divine Hall, gather in the Divine Hall!"

"Luoying, everyone to the Divine Hall, gather in the Divine Hall!"

At this moment, Asuka Hana approached Ye Feng and said, "Husband, let's go..."

Ye Feng nodded slightly, and then went with Asuka Hana towards the Divine Hall.

When Ye Feng arrived, all the members of Luoying had gathered together.

A full two thousand martial artists stood in the Divine Hall. All of them, at least at the Dao level of Inner Strength, together formed a formidable power.

To know, two thousand martial artists at Inner Strength or above, even within the five major war zones of Dragon Country, without using modern weapons, would be unmatched by any warriors in those zones.

This many martial artists standing together, their terrifying Blood Qi seemed to form an invisible, burning sea of blood, faintly covering the entire Divine Hall, with everyone's expressions becoming very serious.

"Ye Feng is here!" someone said in the Divine Hall, and the crowd made way for Ye Feng.

Ye Feng looked towards the end of the Divine Hall, where the four Second Gods stood at the top.