Urban God of War: The Live-in Son-in-law-Chapter 680 - 675: The Weak Water Divine Pearl Shows Its Power

Seeing the dark yellow water surge out from the small pearl, the Demon Horn Tribe was at first surprised, then scorn spread across their faces.

"This must be a magic treasure specially designed for storing water. To think they want to use this to contend with us and block our Demon Horn Tribe's army? This is truly laughable. The Human Race really is a lowly race with laughably pathetic methods!"

"Isn't that so? Let this old one wipe out that despicable, ignorant Human Race brat!"

Many Demon Horn Tribe warriors snorted disdainfully and charged directly towards the torrent of Weak Water, rushing to attack Ye Feng.

However, at the next moment, their expressions drastically changed; just from coming into contact with the Weak Water, their armor and even their skin began to corrode rapidly, exposing their bones in the blink of an eye, and even the bones were quickly corroding away.

"Ah... Damn it, what the hell is this stuff? Its corrosive power is too terrifying; my flesh body was corroded away in an instant!"

Many strong individuals from the Demon Horn Tribe cried out in alarm, terror-stricken as they fled in all directions. Those whose reactions were slower and whose power was weaker had their flesh bodies corroded away instantly, dying on the spot.

"Everyone, be quick, this water is too terrifying. It can even corrode the Spirit Essence Barrier of the Golden Core Realm—this is deadly! Don't touch this water at all costs; it's lethal!" In a moment, a large number of the Demon Horn Tribe were scared witless.

Several Great Powers of the Yin-Yang Realm from the Demon Horn Tribe, after seeing this scene, could not help but say in a deep voice, "What sort of rubbish is this? It's just water from the Human Race. At most, it's just a large amount of water—what's there to fear? I'll go and wipe out this water!"

Having said that, several Great Powers of the Yin-Yang Realm took to the air, charging headfirst into the roiling Weak Water.

The next moment, however, these few Great Powers of the Yin-Yang Realm from the Demon Horn Tribe saw their faces pale in fright, for they realized that even their Spirit Essence Barriers couldn't withstand the dark yellow water. At best, the corrosion was just slower.

One of the Great Powers of the Yin-Yang Realm, unwilling to admit defeat, released his Yin-Yang Seal to resist, but he quickly became terrified, because even his Yin-Yang Seal couldn't withstand the dark yellow Weak Water.

"Damn it. What kind of horrific water is this? It even overpowers my Yin-Yang Seal's power, to the point of corroding the seal itself... This is... This is too frightening!"

Several Demon Horn Tribe members were similarly petrified, not daring to hesitate at all, fleeing as wretchedly as a drenched chicken.

At this point, all members of the Demon Horn Tribe seeing the raging river of Weak Water became filled with fear and horror, not daring to advance further and fearing they could not evade it fast enough.

Ye Feng had evidently anticipated this scene all along, his expression remained unchanged as he controlled the Weak Water Divine Pearl to hover in mid-air, continuously directing the Weak Water to surge towards the Gate of Whirlpool ahead.

Originally, from the other side of the Gate of Whirlpool, the Demon Horn Tribe Army was charging continuously, but upon witnessing the terrifying nature of the Weak Water, none of them dared to storm into this battlefield. They were forcibly repelled back to the Alien Space-Time Territory.

Of course, at this moment, many of the Demon Horn Tribe's Great Powers realized that the reason this Human Race youth could control this terrifying Weak Water was entirely due to the small pearl in his hand. If they could shatter or seize that pearl, then he naturally wouldn't be able to control it anymore.

In fact, Ye Feng had already anticipated this, so he controlled a vast amount of Weak Water to surround his body. The Demon Horn Tribe members who wished to break through had to first pass this thick layer of Weak Water.

"Damn it, this Human Race brat is too cunning. He's hiding in these dark yellow Weak Water streams, and we can't do anything to him or fight to snatch it away. After all, this Weak Water is really too terrible. In just a moment, my Yin-Yang Seal was corroded, and if we delay any longer, it might be destroyed!"

"Yes, I don't dare to enter. Otherwise, leaving aside whether I could beat this Human Race youth, I fear my Yin-Yang Seal would be corroded by this terrible water!"

The many Great Powers of the Demon Horn Tribe stomped their feet in anger, helpless and frantically hovering around Ye Feng.

Ye Feng didn't bother paying them any attention, as he was doing his utmost to control the Weak Water to block the Gate of Whirlpool, not allowing the Demon Horn Tribe Army to come through, thereby buying time for the Human Race side.

"Old Long, I can't hold out much longer; make it quick!" Ye Feng clenched his teeth and shouted.

In reality, operating the Weak Water Divine Pearl with such high intensity drained a great deal of Ye Feng's spiritual power. If he hadn't already condensed a Mental Power Nucleus and his spiritual power had not reached an extremely high level, he wouldn't have been able to move and control this Weak Water Pearl at all.

Moreover, the Weak Water Divine Pearl, though powerful and miraculous, had its limitations, which was that it could only be used three times—meaning it could only absorb and release water three times. Counting this time, it was the third release, meaning after using up this last opportunity, the Weak Water Divine Pearl would self-destruct.

Of course, it was a pity. But there was no choice; in fact, by now, Ye Feng had vaguely felt that the pearl had reached its load-bearing critical point and feared it would not last much longer.

Meanwhile, as the Demon Tribe Army was already blocked and could not pass through the Gate of Whirlpool to enter this space-time, and since the earlier battle had come to an end, both sides' lower-level cultivators had temporarily ceased fighting, withdrawing to the side. Many Human Race powerhouses had even moved to the edge of the Great Wall of Heaven, ready to head back.

Indeed, at this stage of the battle, the damage had been too severe, whether it was among the High-Level Great Powers or lower-level martial cultivators—they had almost all taken substantial losses. freewēbnoveℓ.com

Furthermore, given the current situation, the melee of the lower levels had lost much of its significance. What was truly important and most critical was the central conflict between the core powerhouses—the fight between Old Long and the Demon Horn Tribe's Sabu Leng and Orio, the two Great Commanders.

Besides them, a few strong individuals like Old Man with Red Nose and Elder Huang Niu were still in combat, but most had ceased their actions, watching the developments at the center of the battle.

Old Long naturally understood that under the current circumstances, Ye Feng blocking the Demon Horn Tribe Army so they couldn't reinforce was undoubtedly a huge help to the Human Race. Whether they could truly achieve victory, however, would depend on whether he could crush these two High-Level Demon Horn Commanders and break through the Altar Formation.

Of course, Old Long was also aware that time was short, very short. Ye Feng couldn't last much longer, so after a quick glance over the battlefield, Old Long once again charged forth into battle.

"Kill, anyone who blocks me shall die!" Old Long's palms struck out repeatedly, and in an instant, vast Great Hand Seals appeared in the void, one after another, cascading like a mountain collapsing in a furious tide, rushing towards the Great Altar Formation below.

"As long as we two are here, you won't be able to break the Formation!"

The two High-Level Demon Horn Commanders exchanged a glance, and suddenly the tentacles atop their heads burst out with dazzling light, with Sabu Leng's emitting black light and Orio's white light. The black and white lights shot forth and quickly converged and merged together.

In an instant, a hideous and ugly skull that radiated a thick aura of malevolence was formed, and the massive skull suddenly opened its gaping mouth, and incredibly, managed to swallow the incoming Great Hand Seals one by one. After using their Tentacle Divine Ability and combining it, the combat power of the two Commanders skyrocketed.

"Well, I'll be damned, that's some impressive Demon Horn Tentacle Divine Ability!"

Old Long gritted his teeth secretly. He had to admit that the Demon Horn Tribe was indeed powerful, especially with their Tentacle Divine Ability. What was more deadly was that their Divine Abilities could actually combine to transform into a brand new Divine Ability Method with greater power.

Without any hesitation, Old Long flipped his wrist, and a sword appeared in his palm, a small silver-white sword that, apart from being bright and translucent, seemed unremarkable at first glance. However, once he threw the sword into the air, the Divine Sword revealed itself.

In the void, a colossal sword radiating immense sword might hung suspended there, its hissing Sword Light seeming as if it could sever the Void itself.

The moment the two High-Level Demon Tribe Commanders saw the sword, their complexions drastically changed as they exclaimed, "This… could this be the Sky-tearing Sword of the World-Renowned General under the Emperor of the Ancient Human Race?"

"To think that you could actually recognize this Sky-tearing Divine Sword, you're not completely ignorant!" Old Long sneered with a smirk. In this moment, he erupted with powerful Spirit Essence from within his body, which he channeled entirely into the Sky-tearing Divine Sword.

With a sweep of his right hand, he brought the Sky-tearing Divine Sword down in a cleaving slash!

The sky was filled with sword light like a rainbow piercing the heavens, slashing towards the sinister, massive black-and-white Yin-Yang skull below.

Boom...

A violent tremor resounded between Heaven and Earth as if the Void itself was shaking, and with one slash of the sword light, the skull was directly bisected.

The might of the sword light did not diminish as it instantly slashed down towards the Altar Formation below.

The ground once again erupted with violent shaking, and the terrifying sword light directly tore through the Guardian Grand Formation that was presided over by fourteen Great Powers of the Yin-Yang Realm from the Demon Horn Tribe. Even five of the powerful Demon Horn beings were shaken to the point of vomiting blood on the spot.

"Damn it… to think that this old thing from the Human Race not only broke through to the Half-Step Void Realm but even possesses such a Divine Sword. If this goes on, our Guardian Grand Formation won't be able to withstand the power of his Sky-tearing Sword."

"Even if it can't withstand, we must resist. This Altar Formation absolutely cannot be destroyed, or else our Demon Horn Tribe's decades of planning will be all for naught."

"Yes, the frontline is under strain right now. If we don't open a breach at the rear and take down this damned Human Race, the frontline will be under even greater pressure. No matter what, we must hold out today and not let him break the Altar Formation!"

The fourteen Great Powers of the Yin-Yang Realm from the Demon Horn Tribe gritted their teeth and roared.

"Hold out? With just you? I'm afraid you won't be able to, but since you've withstood the first sword, let's go for the second!"

After Old Long spoke, he once again unleashed a surge of Spirit Essence from within his body into the Sky-tearing Divine Sword, and with a swipe of his right hand, the silver-white Sky-tearing Divine Sword slashed down once more.

Boom...

With a world-shattering sword might, the blow instantly tore through the Guardian Grand Formation below, blowing away the fourteen Great Powers presiding over the Formation on the spot, and even the two High-Level Demon Horn Commanders were severely injured.

Old Long truly lived up to his reputation as a Great Power of the Half-Step Void Realm; he was simply too powerful, especially with a Divine Sword in hand!

"The third sword will be for this Altar Formation!" With a focused gaze, Old Long once again activated the Divine Sword.

However, at that moment, the two High-Level Demon Horn Commanders raised their heads to the sky and howled, "King, we can't hold out any longer. We beg you to intervene and eliminate this old Human Race!"

No sooner had their words fallen than an aura, seemingly from the Primordial Era, suddenly surged over from the Gate of Whirlpool.

The moment Ye Feng felt this terrifying aura, his expression drastically changed.