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.

people, Ye Fan should feel honored to be able to

Fan was also living a

Ye Fan had barely had the chance to enjoy peaceful and warm moments in his

common to everyone else

brought by death and hardships. He was abandoned by his father's side 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

back at Ye Fan's past, Xu Lei thought it was sufficient to say he had suffered throughout every phase of his life, yet he was still

it seemed that Ye Fan did not get the outcome he wanted despite him giving

Flame Dragon Finger attacks were so intense that their flames soared up into

of flames, his persistence

also deeply moved by this scene. They could not understand what made Ye Fan endure the attacks for so long, and they also wondered what kind of

wins or gets defeated in this battle today, one thing is certain. Chu Tianfan's name will echo in the people's hearts for ages.” Sword Saint shook his head and let out a long, emotional

the young man that had been enduring the storm all this while finally seemed to have reached

a fallen pillar, he slumped to

his body. The tremendous energy engulfed Ye Fan and crashed into a nearby mountain, shattering

rain, his red

end, he fell heavily to

down and buried Ye Fan underneath.

fell into a

quiet. There was no wind blowing or grass swaying, only a deathly

deathly silence was a huge wave of sadness from the people who

“Ye Fan!”

“Ye Fan!”

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

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

also covered in tears. His tender voice

from Jiangdong felt the sky in their

“W-What...”

“H-How could this be...”

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

their spots, staring ahead in disbelief, and the swords in their hands lost their luster. Even the stars above their heads were drained of