Urban God of War: The Live-in Son-in-law-Chapter 537 - 532: Sandstorm, Eight Wilderness Lizards!

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Ye Feng pondered over the matter of the Blood Witch Stone, finding it inscrutable, and decided not to dwell on it. He roughly discerned the direction by marking the Skeleton Forest on his map and chose a direction to leave using the forest as a reference point.

As Ye Feng moved across the desert, he found it strange that there were no alien beasts on the way, nor did he see any people.

Scanning his surroundings, Ye Feng still saw nothing but the endless desert void of life and muttered helplessly, "It's called Death Desert; how come there's nothing at all? Also, that Blood Witch Stone from before, how did it appear out of nowhere?"

These mysteries puzzled Ye Feng, and after he had been traveling for half an hour, suddenly, a strong wind began to pick up in the desert.

Feeling the hot wind blow against him, Ye Feng paused and wondered, "Where did this wind come from?"

The wind seemed peculiar, making Ye Feng become alert. He scanned the surroundings with his spiritual power but found nothing amiss, which made him even more cautious. There was an old saying, "Unusual occurrences predict the presence of demons."

Ye Feng tensed up and continued advancing, albeit at a much slower pace, knowing that the Outer Battlefield was fraught with danger at every turn. Caution was essential.

Gradually, the wind grew even stronger, the air began to get murky, and countless grains of sand swirled in the air, even clouding his vision.

"This is... a sandstorm!"

Ye Feng's expression was somewhat bemused, though not particularly surprised. To cultivators and martial artists, a sandstorm was mostly a nuisance that blocked their sight; there shouldn't be much else to cause concern.

But soon, Ye Feng realized something was amiss. The sky was enveloped in yellow sand, blinding everything. He had to rely on his spiritual power to navigate and determine the way forward. Moreover, the wind was growing stronger, blowing sand and even skeletal remains sky high.

Ye Feng's expression gradually shifted to concern: "Something's off about this sandstorm; it's not normal. This force, even Martial King level experts might struggle to withstand it, and the weaker ones could likely be blown away!"

Judging the strength of the wind, a glow flashed in Ye Feng's hand, and the Spear of the Ancestral Dragon appeared, ready to slice through any flying bones.

Even Ye Feng could see nothing and could only rely on his spiritual power to navigate and slash away the bones flying towards him to prevent them from hitting him.

"The wind is still getting stronger!"

Ye Feng frowned as the powerful gusts formed small wind blades, mixing with the sand to create tiny Sand Blades.

"Emperor's Armor!"

Ye Feng immediately summoned the Emperor's Armor, covering his entire body. The Sand Blades struck against the Emperor's Armor with a snapping sound, but they couldn't penetrate it.

After opening 2,500 acupoints, attacks below the Half-Step Golden Core Realm could hardly harm him. Sensing the impact of these Sand Blades, he quickly estimated their strength to be on par with a full-strength blow of a Martial King level.

"It seems this Death Desert isn't that simple after all. Just these Sand Blades alone could hinder the progress of even Martial King Peak level experts and even pose a fatal risk. Without the strength of the Divine Path Realm, one probably couldn't navigate through such a sandstorm."

"I wonder if Xiao Chuanqi and Shadow encountered this sandstorm."

A hint of concern flitted across Ye Feng's eyes, though he wasn't too worried. After all, Xiao Chuanqi's group operated in pairs, and with their strength, they could even escape from a grandmaster of the Golden Core Realm. If this sandstorm only held its current power, surviving shouldn't be too big of an issue.

However, Ye Feng was about to reconsider his assumption.

The sandstorm continued, and Sand Blades with the strength of Martial King attacks danced through the air. To Ye Feng, they were almost inconsequential. But suddenly, the desert beneath his feet began to tremble.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Roar!

An ear-splitting roar erupted, and Ye Feng's expression changed subtly as he sensed an immensely powerful presence ahead.

Just a hundred meters away from Ye Feng's location, out of sight, an enormous beast burst forth from the desert, its eyes as large as basketballs, and its four stout limbs stomping on the desert surface. Its body was covered in earthy yellow scale armor, and it wielded a hefty tail.

After emerging from the desert, the immense creature charged directly towards Ye Feng, completely disregarding the ferocious sandstorm.

Ye Feng could only sense via his spiritual power the presence of an incredibly strong creature rushing towards him, having no visibility of his adversary's appearance as the visibility within the sandstorm was confined to one meter around him.

The vibrations grew more intense, and Ye Feng knew the creature was closing in. Clutching the Spear of the Ancestral Dragon in his left hand and condensing the Emperor's Sword in his right, the Emperor's Armor shone on his body, its power driven to the extreme.

Ye Feng couldn't afford to be careless - the presence he felt indicated the creature was extremely strong, most certainly no less powerful than a Grandmaster of the Golden Core Realm.

"Here it comes!"

With a low shout, Ye Feng thrust the Spear of the Ancestral Dragon toward a target to his left as a tremendous tail swung out from within the yellow sand!

Clang!

The Spear of the Ancestral Dragon struck the massive tail, causing sparks to fly.

"What is this thing, so hard!?"

Ye Feng was slightly taken aback. His thrust with the Spear of the Ancestral Dragon would have been fatal even for someone at the Divine Path Realm, yet it couldn't penetrate the giant tail, causing no damage at all.

Although the giant tail wasn't pierced, the Spear of the Ancestral Dragon still sent it flying. The huge tail once again disappeared into the sand, with no trace of its body visible. He could barely catch a shadow moving rapidly beneath the sand. Its speed was astonishing, definitely a match for a Grandmaster of the Golden Core Realm.

A sense of trepidation sank into Ye Feng's heart. His nerves were highly focused, and his spiritual power constantly tracked the other's speed, not daring to relax at all.

The next moment, Ye Feng swung the Emperor's Sword. A pillar-like object swung out from the sand, and with a low shout, Ye Feng's Emperor's Sword repelled it, vanishing once again into the sands.

"That must be the creature's limb!"

Immediately realizing this, Ye Feng frowned and said, "Judging by the angle of attack and the information sensed by my spiritual power, it seems to be a crawling creature with incredibly hard, earth-yellow scales... "

Before Ye Feng could ponder further, the shadow in the sand reappeared, this time heading straight for him.

Within the sandy haze, a massive dark shadow emerged, a gaping maw appearing first before Ye Feng's eyes.

At that moment, Ye Feng finally saw the beast clearly—a lizard, but many times larger than any ordinary lizard, covered in tough earth-yellow scales.

"Eight Wilderness Lizard!"

Ye Feng's eyes narrowed as he identified the creature. He knew from his research that the Eight Wilderness Lizard was covered in tough scales and could wield the Power of the Eight Desolations. Without the strength of a Grandmaster of the Golden Core Realm, one could not withstand even a single stomp from this beast.

At that instant, the Eight Wilderness Lizard opened its gaping maw, aiming to bite off Ye Feng's head in one go.

But how could Ye Feng let it wish come true?

The Spear of the Ancestral Dragon dissipated in his hand, and a jet-black spear replaced it.

Ye Feng stepped back, leaped up, and thrust the Sky-breaking Divine Spear with a piercing intensity toward the Eight Wilderness Lizard's head.

The Eight Wilderness Lizard's speed was naturally no match for Ye Feng. The Sky-breaking Divine Spear struck its target dead center, piercing the colossal head of the beast.

However, the moment it struck, Ye Feng was repelled by a powerful shockwave.

At the point where the Sky-breaking Divine Spear made contact, there was merely a white mark.

"How come everything is so tough, dammit!"

Ye Feng couldn't help but curse. The previously encountered Undead Centipede had an extremely hard head, making his attacks basically ineffective, and now the Eight Wilderness Lizard seemed to be the same.

The sandstorm had not stopped; the strong winds still blew as the sky filled with yellow sand, and sand blades kept striking.

Neither Ye Feng nor the Eight Wilderness Lizard paid any mind to these sand blades, as if they didn't exist.

The Eight Wilderness Lizard, with just a white spot from the strike, growled lowly, seemingly a bit angry. Its massive figure charged again, even faster than before. A colossal hand came slapping down.

Ye Feng raised the Sky-breaking Divine Spear in front of him, blocking against the giant palm of the Eight Wilderness Lizard.

Bang!

Ye Feng was sent flying by the slap, the Sky-breaking Divine Spear in his hand trembling constantly. The powerful impact nearly shattered his body.

Ye Feng couldn't help exclaiming, "The Power of the Eight Desolations is indeed no joke. That slap could have killed someone at the Divine Path Realm outright, or at the very least, severely injure anyone at the Half-Step Golden Core."

Stabilizing his form, Ye Feng's face was grave, but there was also a hint of excitement in his heart. The Beast Core of such a powerful Eight Wilderness Lizard was bound to contain high amounts of Origin Energy, and its earth-yellow scales were so tough they could serve as material for crafting battle armor.

His full-strength strike with the Sky-breaking Divine Spear had only left a white mark, which unquestionably made it top-notch armor material!

It should be noted that Ye Feng's full-powered strike with the Sky-breaking Divine Spear, if not fully defended against by a Powerhouse of the Sacred Realm, would have at least caused severe injury, if not a fatal wound.

"The difficulty lies in the fact that the Eight Wilderness Lizard is too tough. My attacks seem to have no effect on it. This is a fine material; I can't let it go. How should I kill it?" Ye Feng mused.

Unbeknownst to the Eight Wilderness Lizard, it had already become prime armor material in Ye Feng's eyes.

As Ye Feng mumbled to himself, the Eight Wilderness Lizard launched another attack. Its massive hand rose again, but this time it was different, covered with a layer of earth-yellow energy and imbued with the rich Power of Spirit Essence as it struck down towards Ye Feng.

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Feeling the intense Power of Spirit Essence, Ye Feng dared not be negligent. The Emperor's Armor on his body solidified further as one hand formed a fist.

"Emperor's Divine Dragon Fist!" Ye Feng launched the blow.

The two forces of immense Spirit Essence collided and exploded violently.