The Strongest Urban Son-in-law

Chapter 1776: Chapter 1804: Time’s Up

However, Ye Feng was still not in the least bit anxious. Every move Ye Feng made seemed immensely realistic, yet carried no real power. Striking against the barrier of the War God Platform, it couldn’t shake it in the slightest.

Zhan Jue couldn’t help but say, ”It seems that Brother Ye Feng has no talent at all for our Zhan Clan’s battle fists. Even the most foolish person in our clan’s history could leave a mark on the War God Platform within a month!”

Everyone nodded helplessly in agreement. The battle fist was tailored specifically for the people of the Zhan Clan. Although there was a slight chance that outsiders could succeed, the likelihood was infinitesimal, almost nonexistent.

Time passed little by little, and soon another day had gone by, yet Ye Feng continued swinging his fists.

Now, only two days remained, and the Zhan Clan was extremely lively, practically overflowing with people.

The people of the Daoist School had all come to the Zhan Clan, all curious whether Ye Feng could succeed.

Liu Huayuan and Dean Qingque watched Ye Feng anxiously and asked, ”Do you think Ye Feng can really succeed?”

Han Yi’s eyes revealed a look of determination: ”Since Ye Feng said he could succeed, then we should believe him!”

Upon hearing Han Yi’s words, everyone nodded. After all, Ye Feng had never done anything without confidence.

Just as when they first came to War God Mountain, they all thought the Zhan Clan would never accept them.

Yet now, hadn’t the Zhan Clan accepted them, allowing them to shelter at War God Mountain and come to the clan’s territory?

Yet another day passed quickly, but Ye Feng continued swinging his fist time and again.

However, Ye Feng still hadn’t managed to leave any mark on the barrier of the War God Platform. It didn’t look at all like he had learned anything.

Han Yi maintained his composure, while everyone else grew anxious. At this moment, only Han Yi remained calm.

Finally, the last day arrived. There’s less than an hour left before the deadline.

If this hour passed and Ye Feng hadn’t learned the ninth level of the battle fists, Ye Feng would lose.

Everyone displayed signs of worry. The people from the Daoist School watched Ye Feng, shaking their legs continually in utter helplessness.

Even Han Yi couldn’t maintain calmness any longer, growing anxious and at a loss for what to do.

Finally, Han Yi couldn’t hold back and shouted loudly to Ye Feng: ”Ye Feng! What on earth are you doing? Time is almost up, and there’s less than an hour left, hurry up...”

Upon hearing Han Yi’s words, Zhan Xue laughed heartily, his eyes showing smugness: ”Ridiculous! Truly ridiculous! Do you think shouting ’hurry up’ will actually help him quicken his pace? This is divine secret art, not something you can hurry up with just by shouting!”

Han Yi couldn’t be bothered with Zhan Xue, focusing instead on Ye Feng.

Yet at that very moment, Ye Feng slowly opened his eyes, having heard Han Yi’s loud shout.

Ye Feng scanned the crowd. Zhan Jue and others were helpless as they whispered to Zhan Xue, ”If you dare kill Brother Ye Feng, I’ll be the first to kill you, even if you are my son!”

Zhan Xue laughed heartily, ”Rest assured, I won’t kill him!” Zhan Xue felt the killing intent from Zhan Jue. Although the other was his father, he knew his father was definitely not joking. But Zhan Xue didn’t care.

Because Zhan Xue himself desired freedom, wanted to leave War God Mountain. He naturally wouldn’t kill Ye Feng.

But he would torture Ye Feng well, making him suffer both mentally and physically.

Yet Ye Feng remained utterly relaxed, and Han Yi looked at him and said, ”Ye Feng, time is almost up!”

Ye Feng was taken aback, ”Is the month almost over? I almost forgot, well, it’s time to break through the barrier...”

Upon hearing Ye Feng’s words, everyone looked at him with a strange expression, wondering if he had lost his mind.

For the past month, Ye Feng had been practicing the battle fist he comprehended, but it was never successful, unable to even leave a mark on the barrier.

But now, Ye Feng said so leisurely that he was going to break the barrier, without anyone believing him.

Yet Zhan Xue remained disdainful, sneering: ”At this point, are you still bluffing? Break the barrier? Why don’t you claim you’re the Plane Son of the Cosmic Plane, mastering any martial art or divine skill at a glance? Break the barrier! Even if you could break the first barrier by learning the first level of battle fists, it’s impossible to learn the remaining eight levels!”

However, Ye Feng didn’t care one bit, calmly stating, ”How could my abilities possibly be within your imagination?”

As soon as he finished speaking, a flash of light appeared in Ye Feng’s hand, and then emerged a top-grade Holy Artifact level sword.

It was precisely the Frost Sword! The Frost Sword emitted dazzling radiance, instantly releasing an incomparable and fierce Sword Qi.

The Sword Qi flowed, slicing through the void, causing the Space Barrier to continuously shatter, forming crack after crack.

As the cracks shattered, Ye Feng’s body surged with War Intent. War Intent intertwined with Sword Intent, letting out a piercing sword cry, stunning everyone present when they saw this. Ye Feng was actually going to use a sword.

But Zhan Xue’s eyes still carried a look of disdain: ”Ridiculous! Truly ridiculous! The War God Platform’s barrier can only be broken by using battle fists. Do you think switching to a sword will shatter the barrier? Naïve!”

Not only Zhan Xue thought so, but all the members of the Zhan Clan present thought the same.

Yet Ye Feng seemed completely unfazed, as if he hadn’t heard Zhan Xue’s words, raising his Frost Sword instead.

At the tip of the Frost Sword, an endless brilliance gathered, like a point of a star.

Subsequently, endless War Intent wrapped around Ye Feng’s entire body. Ye Feng’s clothes billowed wildly, hair swaying, the whole person seemed to transform into an unparalleled War God standing at the pinnacle of the cosmic plane, subsequently thrusting out his sword.

That one thrust, unexpectedly, was like a fist with terrifying penetrative power, carrying immense strength toward the barrier of the War God Platform...