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

Pfft—!!

This time, it was Lord Du Ye who spat out blood!

And he freaking thought that the "Mr. Qin" who had always been supporting his act was some high-level expert.

It turns out it's just a mere military general!

Is he treating himself like a monkey?

"Dammit! How dare you fool me, courting death!!" Lord Du Ye raised his palm and hurled the white Qi Bomb he had gathered towards Wang Zanggu!

The white Qi Bomb was blasted forward.

Everyone was so scared that they kept retreating.

Suddenly, Qin Feng took a step using the Human Emperor Step, appeared in front of him, and used the first move of Qin's Tai Chi, "Mirror Flower Moon," to catch the Qi Bomb with force and pushed it to the side.

The white Qi Bomb immediately flew towards a building a kilometer away.

Boom!!

A huge explosion erupted!

Within a radius of several hundred meters, the entire building was razed to the ground!

Shocking!!

The people watching this scene were extremely shocked!

If this Qi Bomb had exploded on their side, it's feared that this one strike would have killed and injured thousands!

"How, how close..."

Even Wang Zanggu, who had always been fearless, now had his back soaked in cold sweat, and his legs couldn't stop shaking.

It's a good thing Qin Feng appeared in time, or else he would have died without a trace...

"Oh?"

Lord Du Ye saw Qin Feng divert his Qi Bomb and couldn't help but be astonished.

He finally realized that he had underestimated this small military general.

He could tell that the move Qin Feng just made was using the long-lost "Human Emperor Step," a technique that very few people in the world could master.

Additionally.

The fact that Qin Feng diverted his Qi Bomb surprised him even more!

No matter what cultivation technique Qin Feng used,

there was a huge gap in cultivation levels; logically speaking, it should have been a direct blast, but it was diverted.

What's going on here?

"That was close..."

Qin Feng also looked relieved at this moment, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said, "Thank goodness I advanced to a military general, otherwise I really couldn't have caught that Qi Bomb."

Pfft!

Lord Du Ye almost spat blood.

What does "Thank goodness I advanced to a military general" mean?

Even a military general... no, even a Grandmaster shouldn't have been able to catch it!

"So, what's the situation now?"

Qin Feng looked around and asked Wang Zanggu, Yu Xing'er, Zheng Aotian, and others.

"Now there are only the two of them left."

Wang Zanggu pointed to Elder Wu Hen and Lord Du Ye, "If we kill these two, the entire Supreme Sect's headquarters will be completely taken."

"I see."

Qin Feng nodded and then looked again at Elder Wu Hen and Lord Du Ye.

Beside Zhiyun, with furrowed brows, said, "Don't be impulsive, he's a Grade Eight Grandmaster, we shouldn't act recklessly!"

"Yes, it's best to be careful, do not act rashly," Elder Hua Qing also anxiously said, "A Grade Eight Grandmaster is completely another realm, we are all wounded badly now, even if combined, we probably can't match..."

"A Grade Eight Grandmaster?" Qin Feng blinked, appearing puzzled.

"Yes! A Grade Eight Grandmaster, we can't be careless," Zheng Aotian also anxiously urged at this time.

"No, what I meant is, isn't he a Ninth Grade Grandmaster, how is he a Grade Eight Grandmaster?" Qin Feng asked again.

"What?!"

Everyone was slightly stunned, "A Ninth Grade Grandmaster?"

"Yes indeed! Just now, the ability he displayed to gather a Qi Bomb with his palm, besides a Quasi-demon beast and above, only a Ninth Grade Grandmaster and those with higher cultivation can perform that," Qin Feng said, "You guys... didn't know?"

"..."

One by one, everyone was at a loss for words.

A Ninth Grade Grandmaster.

That was a truly top-tier powerhouse; after the chaos in the Cultivation World a century ago, Ninth Grade Grandmasters in the last century had been few and far between!

Not a single one had appeared throughout the entire Qinling.

These people, none of them had ever seen a real Ninth Grade Grandmaster; they didn't know what the capabilities of a Ninth Grade Grandmaster are like, nor the energy aura they emit, hence they hadn't recognized it.

"He, he... is he really a Ninth Grade Grandmaster?!!"

Elder Hua Qing couldn't help asking.

"Yes."

Qin Feng was very sure as he shrugged his shoulders.

On top of the Defense Tower, Lord Du Ye now threw back his head and laughed loudly, "Hahaha... Not bad, young yet so insightful, a rare sight in the world, yes, I just emerged from seclusion and my cultivation has indeed broken through, to a Ninth Grade Grandmaster!!"

"See, I told you so!"

Qin Feng spread his hands, speaking to Elder Hua Qing and the others.

"..."

Elder Hua Qing was stunned.

Zheng Aotian was stunned as well.

Nearly everyone was stunned.

So it turns out Lord Du Ye is really a Ninth Grade Grandmaster!

Oh my God!

Ninth Grade Grandmaster!!

Everyone's eyes widened and mouths opened slightly, too shocked to utter a single word.

"Now that you know I am a Ninth Grade Grandmaster, shouldn't you all kneel down!"

Du Ye stood with hands behind his back, arrogantly shouting.

His voice was like thunder.

The voice of a Ninth Grade Grandmaster, like that of a God, commanding and domineering!

It made everyone feel very insignificant in an instant, their legs turned weak, involuntarily feeling the urge to kneel.

At this moment, Wang Zanggu shouted, "So what if you're a Ninth Grade Grandmaster! You are a Ninth Grade Grandmaster, but we have Mr. Qin!!"

Once he said this.

The fear people had just felt lessened slightly, and they quickly stood straight on their legs.

However.

Faced with a Ninth Grade Grandmaster, what can Qin Feng do?

Inside their hearts.

The fear still couldn't stop...

"What, what should we do now?" Zheng Aotian couldn't help asking Qin Feng.

Everyone else also looked at him.

He is the leader here, now they could only look to him.

"Retreat first."

Qin Feng said.

"Okay!"

Zheng Aotian immediately agreed.

"That's right, retreating now is the best choice, with the green hills preserved, there's no worry of running out of firewood."

Elder Hua Qing and others also agreed very much.

Qin Feng said, "I meant, you guys retreat first."

"We?"

Zheng Aotian blinked confusedly, "And you?"

"I naturally will stay behind, to deal with him."

Qin Feng spread his hands.

"..."

Zheng Aotian's heart skipped a beat, then he anxiously spoke, "Mr. Qin, he is a Ninth Grade Grandmaster!!!"

"I know! That's why I'm telling you to retreat. A battle of this level is not something you can withstand, you staying is of no use, quickly retreat!" Qin Feng spoke.

"..."

Everyone was momentarily confused.

He made sense, knowing that the level of power was not something they could deal with.

But.

Why does he still want to stay?

"Boy, you're really talking big!" Elder Wu Hen remarked from the side, "You talk as if you can take on our Lord Du Ye."

"Shut your mouth!" Wang Zanggu immediately "protected" him, saying, "To our Mr. Qin, you're smaller than an ant, what right do you have to speak to our Mr. Qin like this!"

"..."

Elder Wu Hen's face turned red with anger.

Zhiyun and others silently pulled Wang Zanggu, telling him to stop talking.

Blowing Qin Feng's trumpet like this.

Isn't this inviting more hatred toward Qin Feng?

"Alright."

Qin Feng again spoke to everyone, "You all quickly retreat! I am serious."

"No, if you're not leaving, we're not leaving either!"

Zhiyun said.