Supreme Son-in-Law-Chapter 1118 - 1116: Admitting Defeat in Seconds?

The battle between both sides is about to explode.

Seeing this lively scene, the spectators withdrew, distancing themselves from the confrontation.

Meanwhile, they eagerly watched the spectacle, impatient to see who would emerge victorious.

"Who do you think will win?"

"Judging from the aura, the Northern Seven Immortals seem to have the advantage, otherwise they wouldn’t be so arrogant."

"That’s right! You can see the strange old Taoist looks a bit apprehensive and doesn’t dare to fight them."

"Facing seven people alone, I wouldn’t want to fight either; just thinking about it is a headache."

"However, judging by the strength the strange old Taoist displayed earlier, he should be able to give the Seven Immortals a run for their money."

....

While watching the excitement, they began debating who could win and who could claim the Earth Core Thunder for themselves.

Seeing so many strong individuals, they lost interest in the Earth Core Thunder and focused purely on the spectacle. 𝕗𝐫𝐞𝕖𝕨𝐞𝗯𝚗𝕠𝘃𝐞𝚕.𝐜𝗼𝚖

"Honey! Who do you think will win?" Even Griffin couldn’t resist gossiping.

"Those seven have a bigger chance." Ye Feng thought for a moment and replied honestly.

While others couldn’t see clearly, Ye Feng saw everything clearly.

These seven appeared to have lower realms and strength, but their individual power was enough to compete with ordinary veteran peak Martial Immortals.

Although the strange old Taoist is a strong veteran peak Martial Immortal, these seven have combined techniques, and under the influence of those techniques, their combat power becomes very impressive.

Of course, this is Ye Feng’s analysis based on their strength, not the absolute truth.

Who can guarantee that the strange old Taoist doesn’t have some hidden killer move?

"This is outrageous!" Amidst a roar, the strange old Taoist struck out.

The commotion caused by his attack was enormous.

A powerful Primordial True Qi immediately transformed into a formidable Eight Trigrams Diagram, flying straight toward the seven.

"Here it comes!" Seeing the old Taoist attack, the seven also shouted.

Boom!

The Northern Seven Immortals struck, with an even louder commotion.

Indeed, as they attacked, they instantly formed into powerful combined techniques.

Individually, their power might not stand up to the strange old Taoist.

But with the appearance of their combined techniques, the force startled the old Taoist.

Boom!

Crack!

With a series of noises, the strange old Taoist’s Eight Trigrams Diagram shattered instantly.

Under the seven’s combined techniques, the old Taoist’s proud skill was utterly defeated.

"Damn it! How can their strength be so formidable?" Feeling the terrifying force, the strange old Taoist was immensely shocked, stunned by the Northern Seven Immortals’ power.

"How... how can these seven be so strong? They defeated the strange old Taoist with one move?"

"Another single move! What’s with today? Why is it another one-move defeat?"

"Is the disparity between experts really this vast, this terrifying?"

"Oh my, not even the strange old Taoist can withstand them in one move. Who in the world could be their opponent?"

The spectacle watchers were also staggered by the scene, astonished in their hearts.

Truly, after reaching the peak Martial Immortal level, even within the same realm, the difference is exceptionally large.

Early peak Martial Immortals and veteran peak Martial Immortals, separated by a chasm, are no exaggeration at all.

Countless experts have spent countless years trying to break through and haven’t succeeded.

However, for Ye Feng, it’s no big deal.

With Ye Feng’s guidance, even the dumbest peak Martial Immortal can effortlessly break through to become a veteran peak Martial Immortal.

"Honey! Are these seven that formidable? Can you face them?" Seeing the strange old Taoist defeated so quickly, Griffin asked with some concern.

"Don’t worry! These seven are nothing in my eyes." Ye Feng smiled, incredibly calm.

If outsiders heard him, they might think Ye Feng was pretending.

But, that’s the truth. Any casual move from Ye Feng could not be blocked by these seven.

It’s no exaggeration to say Ye Feng could effortlessly wipe them out with a puff of breath.

"That’s good to hear!"

"Hubby is the best."

Hearing Ye Feng’s response, Griffin and the others finally felt at ease and smiled.

Meanwhile, amidst the crowd’s discussions, the strange old Taoist had already been defeated, and defeated miserably.

With the engagement, the strange old Taoist soon found himself pressured, even though the Northern Seven Immortals weren’t exerting their full strength.

If the Northern Seven Immortals went all out, the strange old Taoist would likely meet a tragic end.

"Let’s go!" The more he fought, the more alarmed he became, and feeling the danger, the strange old Taoist quietly cried out, readying for escape.

"Trying to flee? Not happening." Seeing the strange old Taoist’s attempt to leave, the Northern Seven Immortals immediately refused, erupting with terrifying power, directly keeping him there.

"Damn it!" The stranded old Taoist was beyond frantic and miserable.

At this moment, he finally understood the feelings the Poison King had before.

"It’s karma! How he treated Poison King, now the Northern Seven Immortals treat him the same way."

"Indeed! When he dealt with the Poison King, he likely didn’t anticipate experiencing such a day himself?"

"I bet he’s utterly bewildered now."

....

Seeing this scene, the spectators chuckled, recalling how the strange old Taoist had killed the Poison King, leading them to mock.

Indeed, according to the current situation, the strange old Taoist’s fate resembles the Poison King’s.

And given the Northern Seven Immortals’ demeanor, they won’t easily let the strange old Taoist go.

"Don’t... don’t kill me, I can give you many resources, everything I have on me." In a bid to save himself, the strange old Taoist began pleading, hoping to buy his life.

"Renowned indeed." Seeing the old Taoist’s reaction, the Northern Seven Immortals were pleased and grinned.

Indeed, regardless of how poorly a peak Martial Immortal fares, their wealth remains intimidating.

Faced with a peak Martial Immortal’s resources, the Northern Seven Immortals wouldn’t miss out.

"Hand it all over, no tricks, or you’ll die miserably."

Thus, under the Northern Seven Immortals’ roar, the old Taoist obediently handed over all his possessions.

Not only his own, but even the Poison King’s belongings, fearing to keep anything back, he surrendered them all to the Northern Seven Immortals.

At this moment, his dignity as a veteran peak Martial Immortal was utterly gone, with survival being his only concern.

In the world of cultivators, it’s this cruel; regardless if you’re the finest cultivator, you’re not exempt.

Seeing this, all the spectators fell silent....