Urban Supreme Wild Son-in-Law War God

"Weren't we agreed to let Qian Hong kill this boy? Why has it turned out like this?"

"Could it be that the boy's Holy Dragon Physique has already become so terrifying?"

People from the four major clans were all dumbfounded, their eyes bulging round as they were stunned and completely clueless about what to do next.

Ye Ling looked indifferently at Qian Hong in front of him, a hint of cold smile hanging on his lips, "Did you not want to kill me? Why aren't you killing me? Continue!"

Qian Hong's face twitched, feeling the intense murderous intent in Ye Ling's eyes.

"Don't kill me, if you kill me, Disaster Star will not let you off!"

Qian Hong quickly begged for mercy, Ye Ling sneered and did not respond to Qian Hong's words, but instead looked up at the surrounding onlookers.

"I know you all saw that I displayed the Holy Dragon Physique just now, but I'm curious, why can't Disaster Star tolerate the Holy Dragon Physique?"

"If you don't give me a satisfying answer, none of you will leave here today!"

Ye Ling spoke softly, and upon hearing this, the people from the four major clans scoffed, "Boy, why should we tell you?"

"You don't really think that just because you can defeat Qian Hong, you can keep the three of us here, do you?"

Ye Ling gave a cold laugh, no longer wasting words with this bunch, and suddenly sprung into action, a trace of golden light burst forth from his body, and the Dragon Bone Knife in his hand roared out.

Swish, swish, swish!

The knife light, like golden meteors, charged directly at the three leaders of the four major clans, tearing open the void wherever it went.

The three leading powerhouses, however, displayed complete panic across their faces, having never expected Ye Ling's strength to be so formidable.

It seems Qian Hong's loss to him wasn't unjustified!

Three streaks of golden light roared towards them, the three men staggered, their treasured swords flying out, quickly merging together in mid-air to form a massive sword phantom.

Hum!

The three enormous sword phantoms directly countered the onslaught of Ye Ling's knife light.

With a booming sound, the knife light collided with the sword phantom, a fierce wind burst forth blowing Ye Ling's clothes, and dust was stirred up.

"Hmph, even if it is the Holy Dragon Physique, before our four major clans, you can only kneel!"

A middle-aged man spoke coldly; however, upon hearing this, Ye Ling burst out laughing, "I'm not sure if Disaster Star has the Holy Dragon Physique, but one thing I am certain of is"

"All of you can only kneel before me, because none of you together are a match for one slash of my knife!"

After finishing his statement, Ye Ling unleashed his eighth layer of knife intent, the sharp knife light explosively bursting forth like a volcanic eruption, the vast power was tremendously heart-pounding.

The knife light directly charged into the sword phantom and with a crack, the sword phantom fell apart. Immediately afterward, a dazzling slash of knife light cut through the sky, aiming at two members of the four major clans.

The knife light tore through the night, in that pitch-black night sky, it burst forth an incredibly brilliant light, the power within the knife light growing increasingly terrifying.

"No, no!"

The two men's pupils dilated, their faces suddenly turning pale, and in a rush, they furiously yelled, their swords swinging wildly in their hands. Two sword streams quickly formed and roared towards the incoming knife light.

Clang! Clang!

The blade's light slammed heavily onto the two constructed rivers of swords, and with just one contact, the terrifying force completely shattered the two rivers.

The eyes of the two leaders sharply contracted, and their hearts raced even more intensely. Their power was simply too weak compared to Ye Ling's, as frail as ants.

The momentum of the blade's light did not decrease, piercing directly through the chests of the two men, nailing them to the ground, and then exploded with a bang.

Crash!

The bodies fell to the ground, smashing into it, with streams of blood flowing along the ground.

Qian Hong saw this scene and yelled to the remaining few, "Old Bai, run, escape back to Disaster Star, and have the clan send reinforcements!"

The one called Old Bai was stunned at first but quickly realized the urgency, gritted his teeth, cursed angrily, and then turned to flee frantically into the distance.

Ye Ling watched Old Bai's fleeing figure and his mouth curved into a deep sneer, "Thinking of escaping? Did you ask me?"

Instantly, Ye Ling tapped his toes on the ground, his hand wielding the Dragon Bone Knife, which he suddenly slashed out, the sound of the dragon's roar echoing between heaven and earth.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

The sky filled with blade light covered the sky, enveloping Old Bai like divine weapons, and more bizarrely, the blade light contained the power of cold ice.

Old Bai's face changed drastically, feeling as if his body was filled with lead, unable to move at all, the terrible power pressing him so he couldn't breathe.

Squish!

A single slash, and Old Bai's neck was instantly severed, his bright red blood spurting out, falling directly onto the ground.

And Old Bai's body slowly fell to the ground, killed instantly, an outcome beyond everyone's expectations. Ye Ling's power was truly terrifying.

Qian Hong, witnessing this scene, also sighed deeply, a boundless sense of desolation rising in his heart.

He had led people from the four great clans, traveling thousands of miles from Disaster Star, aiming to annihilate the people on the Azure Planet and seize their treasures.

Now, having pursued them all the way to the Azure Planet, they were suppressed by the people of the Azure Planet.

Not only were they suppressed, but Ye Ling had also killed three of his people. Ye Ling's strength was just too terrifying!

Glancing around, Qian Hong saw his own warriors being slaughtered, and the disciples from the four great clans around him were also killed one by one by Ye Ling.

"Ye Ling, you've killed so many of our four great clans, do you really want to escalate this matter?" Qian Hong said, gritting his teeth, but Ye Ling just pursed his lips and said sarcastically, "You want to destroy my hometown and seize those treasures that belong to us."

"Am I supposed to be polite to you? You people from the four great clans are a bit too arrogant!"

"Let me tell you, Qian Hong, now you'll answer whatever I ask you, understand?"

"Otherwise, I will make you die a very miserable, very ugly death!"

Cold light flickered in Ye Ling's eyes. Qian Hong's face slightly changed upon hearing this, but he had no choice; after all, his attempt this time had truly backfired!

"Ye Ling, you've killed so many of the Qian family. If I report this matter, you should know the consequences!"