Jaw-Dropping Son-in-Law

“Die!” Chu Yuan let out a roar of anger. His roar was like a bolt of lightning shattering the vast darkness as his enormous finger blanketed the horizon like a curtain.

The sound of the explosion was so deafening that it shattered everyone's bones. Even if they hid somewhere far away from that place, their noses and mouths still bled due to the explosion.

If even the ripples of the explosion were so impactful, the others could not even imagine how terrifying it must be to be standing in the center of the blast.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The earth and sky shook violently again as the world overturned in the wave of attacks.

As soon as the third strike of the Great Flame Dragon Finger was unleashed, Ye Fan faced significant increases in the pressure he faced from his opponent.

Splurt!

In the end, even if Ye Fan was equipped with the Thunderdrake, he still could not endure the tremendous power of Chu Yuan's attacks as he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Still, despite everything, Ye Fan tried his best to endure the attacks.

He reached out with both hands, resisting a giant finger with each palm. At that moment, he looked like a giant in the mountains' depths, grabbing a dragon with bare hands.

The scorching flames from the Great Flame Dragon Finger almost turned Ye Fan's palms into charcoals. His fresh blood immediately evaporated as soon as he started bleeding.

Still, Ye Fan gritted his teeth and endured everything.

He knew if he could resist this wave of attacks and Chu Yuan's Great Flame Dragon Finger, he would win this battle and become the last man standing. By then, he would become the last king of the world.

Once he won this battle, all the efforts he had poured in throughout the years would not be in vain, and all the people who had sacrificed their lives for his Operation Ablaze would not have died for nothing.

“Ye Fan, please hold on!” Xu Lei and the others hiding at the back of Mount Yunding could not help crying at that scene.

They saw Ye Fan bleeding and how he painfully endured all the waves of attack with his lean figure.

He was only in his twenties. People around his age were either studying, being new graduates, getting drunk with friends and colleagues after work, or being stupidly and passionately in love. Those people were enjoying their youth and living a blast while being shielded and loved by their parents.

Ye Fan, on the other hand, was already standing at the forefront and defending his country against the strongest figures in the world by engaging in battles that could easily end his life.

able to reach that height in his

Xu Lei knew Ye Fan was also

was a child, Ye Fan had barely had the chance to enjoy

that were common to everyone else were beyond

of the family and ostracized while staying in his maternal grandmother's place. After getting married and living with the Qiu family, things got worse, as they

had suffered throughout every phase of his life, yet he was still currently fighting his opponent with

life. Moreover, it seemed that Ye Fan did

flames soared up into the sky.

the sea of flames, his persistence and resilience made everyone else tear up

not understand what made Ye Fan endure the attacks for so long, and they also wondered what kind of endurance Ye Fan had to face such a majestic attack without retreating or fearing

battle today, one thing is certain. Chu Tianfan's name will echo in the

the end of Sword Saint's sentence, the young man that had been enduring the

he slumped to

breaking through Ye Fan's defense, they violently slammed his body. The tremendous

his red

end, he fell heavily

and buried Ye Fan underneath. He

area fell into a silence

no wind blowing or grass swaying, only a deathly

wave of sadness from the people who witnessed that

“Ye Fan!”

“Ye Fan!”

as Ye Fan collapsed, countless people standing on the peak of Mount Yunding burst into tears and

dispersed Qi flipped her over and made her fall to the ground. The fair skin on her arm was

in tears. His tender voice was shattered by the wind from Mount

Jiangdong felt the sky in their hearts collapse when they saw

“W-What...”

“H-How could this be...”

Slayers, who had been struggling to aid the battle and enduring the attacks before this,

froze in their spots, staring ahead in disbelief, and the swords in their hands lost their luster. Even the stars above