Urban God of War: The Live-in Son-in-law

Chapter 147 The Unparalleled Domineering Northern Border King!

Soon after, Grand Commander Lan brought the personal sword that had belonged to the Old Southern King. He approached Ye Feng, presenting the Azure Glaze Sword with both hands.

Ye Feng took it, and instantly felt a chill dissipating through the blade; he couldn't help but exclaim, "What a sword, truly a peerless Sharp Sword!"

The Reincarnation Wheel Grand Zen Master across from him couldn't help but sneer, "Of course, it's a good sword. Ten years ago, I was defeated by this very sword, pierced through the stomach with one thrust!"

Having said that, the Grand Zen Master couldn't help but burst into wild laughter, "But after today, this sword will belong to me. The humiliation I suffered under this sword back then will all be washed away clean!"

The dozen or so Lamas in Red Robes behind him also laughed loudly, "Great Zen Master, after we return to the Brahma Kingdom, we must hold a grand sword appreciation event. We shall invite all the renowned figures of our country to participate. Imagine the grandeur of that scene."

The Reincarnation Wheel Grand Zen Master laughed heartily, "No, we won't just invite the famous personalities from our Brahma Kingdom. I will invite friends from both within our country and abroad. After all, this is the personal sword of the former Southern King of the Xuanyuan Nation from the Southern Territory!"

At this, all the Lamas from the Brahma Kingdom laughed unrestrainedly, their laughter wild and arrogant to the extreme.

Everyone from the Southern Territory clenched their fists in anger. If things turned out as they said, the face of the Southern Territory would be lost to the whole world.

But what could they do? The Reincarnation Wheel Grand Zen Master was so mighty that even when the Four Great Protectors joined forces, they couldn't defeat him. It was feared that there was no one in the base camp of the Southern Territory who could be his match.

Ye Feng's expression remained calmly undisturbed all along, and he then said indifferently, "Reincarnation Wheel Grand Zen Master, according to the agreement, the sword can be given to you. However, I'm a bit concerned that after your insults upon Xuanyuan Nation claiming it lacks skilled people, you may find it difficult to walk out through the gates of the Southern Territory."

"Hmm?" Reincarnation Wheel Grand Zen Master furrowed his grey eyebrows, saying in a cold voice, "Are you threatening me?"

Ye Feng smiled faintly, "Indeed, this is a threat, but I can tell you that I seldom threaten others, and you, you're not worthy of my threat!"

Upon saying this, Ye Feng changed the subject, "How about we make a bet?"

The Reincarnation Wheel Grand Zen Master's cold and ruthless eyes were fixed on him as he said word by word, "What wager do you propose?"

"It's simple. Since you claim Xuanyuan Nation lacks skilled individuals, I will fight you once more, and the wager will be my Royal Seal," Ye Feng said, taking out his Northern King's Order.

The Quasi-Wheel Grand Zen Master's gaze suddenly intensified as if trying to see right through Ye Feng, and after a long moment, he finally demanded, "You want to fight me? Am I hearing you correctly?"

"Of course, you heard me correctly!" Ye Feng said with a light smile, "If you win, not only can you take this Azure Glaze Sword, but also my Northern King's Order with you. But if you lose, you will have to leave the Glazed Sword behind."

The dozen Lamas in Red immediately scoffed, "Truly a joke! Does your Xuanyuan Nation have no shame? First, a Great Protector loses and yet remains unaccepting, and then four join forces to fight, who after losing still want to cheat. Now another Northern King wants to continue? Are you keen on a relay battle?

Ye Feng smiled faintly, "If you had just mentioned the Southern Territory has no one, I would not have intervened, nor needed to. But since you've been citing Xuanyuan Nation as lacking people, I simply must act."

"What can you do even if you act, you, a cripple who can't even walk, dare to challenge our Great Zen Master? Have you got water in your brain, or has your wheelchair pinched you?" one of the Lamas in Red said.

Ye Feng's eyes grew sharp, and an overwhelming murderous aura burst forth from him as he shouted, "Someone, chop off this man's head!"

"Yes!" Sima Zhantian immediately accepted the order and then burst forth like an arrow, charging toward the Lama who had just been mocking and jeering.

"Hold on!" the Reincarnation Wheel Grand Zen Master suddenly gestured and exclaimed, "Fine, I accept your terms. Originally, I was planning to avenge the humiliation of the Southern Territory by sweeping across the Three Realms of Xuanyuan Nation after heading north. Since you, the Northern King, have appeared, doesn't that save me the effort!"

"However, I hope you won't go back on your word when the time comes, and you must guarantee this is the last time, otherwise, if it never ends, your Xuanyuan Nation will seem rather despicable and shameless!"

Ye Feng chuckled lightly, "A deal is a deal!"

As soon as the words left his mouth, he waved his right hand gently, and the Azure Glaze Sword in his hand shot out, embedding itself in the sand. Surprisingly, the Royal Seal also flew out, but in the end, it landed steadily on top of the Glazed Sword.

Seeing this, the Reincarnation Wheel Grand Zen Master was slightly startled and laughed loudly, "That's a neat trick, but do you really think that with these mere cat's-paw skills, you can defeat me? You can't even walk, yet you still delude yourself into thinking you can defeat me?"

Ye Feng didn't waste any more words, instead asking in a deep voice, "Quasi-Wheel Grand Zen Master, are you ready?"

"Of course..." The words had barely left the Quasi-Wheel Grand Zen Master's lips before he was suddenly unable to continue, his face abruptly colored with shock.

Just then, Ye Feng, who had originally been seated in the wheelchair, suddenly soared into the air as if he were a Golden-winged Roc taking flight.

At that moment, sand flew and stones scattered, with the yellow sand filling the sky over the entire training ground; even the leaves on the surrounding trees shook nonstop, and the sudden terrifying gust of wind made people around stagger backward repeatedly.

Amid the swirling yellow sand, spectators watched in astonishment as Ye Feng's figure reached Quasi-Wheel Grand Zen Master in an instant, and then he chopped out with a palm.

In the next moment, Ye Feng was back in his wheelchair.

All of this happened as swiftly as lightning.

Then, a miserable scream echoed through the training ground as the Quasi-Wheel Grand Zen Master flew backward like a kite with a broken string, eventually crashing heavily to the ground.

As the dust gradually settled, the crowd could finally see that the Reincarnation Wheel Grand Zen Master was covered in blood, his body convulsing repeatedly, and what was worse, his right arm had snapped off, revealing a chilling half-length of white bone!

"This…" More than two thousand soldiers from the Southern Territory who witnessed this scene were all dumbstruck, frozen in place.

In pain, the Quasi-Wheel Grand Zen Master's face twisted as he grated out, "You… you have actually… actually achieved a breakthrough..."

Seated in his wheelchair, Ye Feng's gaze sharp as a blade, fixed upon him, word by word, he said, "You should be grateful that since you stepped into my Xuanyuan Nation, you haven't killed anyone, otherwise, you would already be lying on the ground, a dead body by now!"

Silence!

For a moment, in the vast training ground, amongst more than two thousand people, it was so quiet you could hear a pin drop, no one dared to speak.

Looking again at the figure in the center, although seated in a wheelchair, at this moment he seemed incredibly tall, imposing and domineering!

This is the Northern King, peerlessly elegant, the unparalleled King of the Northern Border!