The Strongest Urban Son-in-law-Chapter 689 - 708: Violent Suppression [Third Update]

For a moment, the entire meeting room was charged with such intensity that it teemed with the thick scent of gunpowder, as if on the brink of explosion. Youcheng Chiyoda was desperately anxious, never having imagined that things would escalate to this extent.

However, Ye Feng still maintained a calm and composed demeanor, appearing utterly unbothered and wholly at ease.

It was then that the Late-stage Innate Grandmaster who had been clamoring to kill Ye Feng could no longer hold back, and lunged towards Ye Feng with a fierce look on his face, bellowing, "I’ll kill you!"

After witnessing this scene, the expressions of Sanjing Ichikawa, Matsuboto Tenrou, and Youcheng Wanhao, turned cold to the extreme, regarding Ye Feng as if he were already a dead man.

In the blink of an eye, the Late-stage Innate Grandmaster was upon Ye Feng, roaring aloud, "Die!"

"Pfft!" However, no sooner had the words left his mouth than Ye Feng casually raised his arm and swept it effortlessly.

A True Essence Blade glided across the Late-stage Innate Grandmaster’s neck, leaving no time for him to react. Ye Feng’s strike was far too swift, beyond any hope of response.

In an instant, blood spurted, and shock and disbelief filled the eyes of the Late-stage Innate Grandmaster as his head separated from his neck and was flung into the air before falling to the ground.

He was dead...

In that instant, the meeting room fell into a deathly silence, all sound ceased, and everyone was struck mute as if choked, their eyes filled with astonishment.

They had not expected that with such a casual flick of his hand, Ye Feng would easily decapitate the Late-stage Innate Grandmaster. It was beyond their imagination.

Despite the victim being a fully prepared Late-stage Innate Grandmaster, Ye Feng had killed him with a single stroke, a feat that everyone found incredible and difficult to accept.

Even Sanjing Ichikawa, Matsuboto Tenrou, and Youcheng Wanhao did not have the confidence to replicate Ye Feng’s action.

The Late-stage Innate Grandmaster’s head rolled to the floor, his body collapsed, life entirely extinguished, dead once and for all.

Everyone quietly watched Ye Feng, their feelings complicated, at a loss for words.

Just then, a peak-level Innate expert roared furiously, "Brother?"

Following that, the Innate Peak Grandmaster glared at Ye Feng with an expression as savage and terrible as a berserk wild beast, eyes glowing with a bloody light.

"You bastard, how dare you kill my brother. I want you dead, I’ll kill you!" the Innate Peak Grandmaster roared, "I’ll kill you..."

True Essence merged with his booming voice, echoing throughout the meeting room like tidal waves, knocking those Martial Artists with only Inner Strength dizzy and ringing in their ears, their faces contorted in agony.

They clutched at their ears, feeling as if they were about to be ripped apart.

"Shut up!" Ye Feng frowned with impatience and then raised his arm again.

"Pfft!" In an instant, a True Essence Wind Blade flew from his arm, slicing through the air, shattering the Void, and with the sound of thunder, blood erupted like a fountain.

The voice of the Innate Peak Grandmaster stopped abruptly as his head was severed from his body, plunging into the embrace of death as his head rolled to the ground, devoid of life.

"Impossible!" All around, people screamed in shock, their minds a maelstrom of disbelief, never in their wildest dreams imagining Ye Feng’s strength could be so formidable. freёwebnoѵel.com

Keep in mind, the man was an Innate Peak Grandmaster, yet before Ye Feng, he hadn’t even the chance to react before being slain by a single move—an unimaginable level of power.

Even Sanjing Ichikawa, Matsuboto Tenrou, and Youcheng Wanhao were utterly dumbstruck, as sweat beaded on their foreheads.

They had never anticipated Ye Feng’s strength to be so overwhelming.

After all, that was an Innate Peak Grandmaster, a level they themselves didn’t believe they could dispatch quite as effortlessly.

To kill an Innate Peak Grandmaster, they would need at least ten moves or more.

Yet, Ye Feng remained as serene as a gentle breeze or a leisurely cloud, as if what he had done was perfectly normal and trivial, nothing worth bragging about.

Ye Feng spoke indifferently, "My patience is limited, I am giving you some time to consider. Every five breaths, I will kill another person. If you do not submit, then await death!"

"You scoundrel, just who do you think you are? Here, we represent the top three families..."

"Pfft!" Before the man could finish shouting at Ye Feng, a casual sweep of Ye Feng’s arm decapitated him.

Even though he was another Innate Peak Grandmaster, he was still slain by Ye Feng in a single move.

Seeing their companion killed, the crowd erupted in anger, someone shouted, "You’re going too far..."

"Pfft—!" Blood spurted as Ye Feng effortlessly raised his arm again and struck off his head, bringing about his certain death.

"Ye Feng, you..." another person began to speak.

"Pfft!" Yet the True Essence Wind Blade had already decapitated him, swiftly ending his life.

The crowd was left stunned, unable to fathom the extent of Ye Feng’s fearsome capabilities.

"I..."

"Pfft—!" Another voice tried to speak up but was immediately silenced by Ye Feng, who had cut him off with just a single word, leaving no one knowing what he had intended to say because Ye Feng had already killed him.

Everyone looked on at Ye Feng in horror, sinking into silence.

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