The mad son-in-law of the city, God of War

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Ye Feng praised that most people might not dare to take such a risk. After all, the Tuge family dared to garrison troops in the barren land, which meant that they were not afraid of anyone's sneak attack at all, and their combat power must be quite large.

But even so, Ye Feng took the elite army, taking down the Tuge family was just a trivial matter.

Although the land of chaos recruited thousands of troops to take Qingfeng City, in fact, in order not to consume too much resources and financial resources, the military forces were scattered in various places, and it was not until the near future that all the troops were gathered together to attack Qingfeng City together.

Ye Feng was not stupid, how could he obediently wait for the other party to gather all their forces before fighting, first destroy the forces of all parties one by one, no matter how bad they are, they must be weakened as much as possible, and then cooperate with the strength of the Blue family to fight against the entire army.

Cao Zheng had a different opinion at this time, and said: "My lord, according to information, Isyadi united with the Tula family and the Tuge family, and the real commander-in-chief is a member of the Tula family. Why don't we first What about the Tula family?"

"The three major families of the Li Barbarians have always been at odds. Even if they have cooperated for a hundred years, there are only a few of them. The people of the Tula family have always been much smarter. This can be seen from the fact that the military camps of their two families have been separated. This can be used as a breakthrough. "Ye Feng explained, then looked up at the sky, dusk was approaching.

"Needless to say, I just need to know the overall situation of the elite team today. You all need to retreat first. Keep all members of the elite army in good condition. I will order you to leave the city in three days. Just wait for your orders." Ye Feng explained some more matters , let them all retreat.

In fact, the reason why he chose to attack the Tuge family's branch army camp was that Ye Feng had a plan in it, but this plan is not suitable to be made public at the moment, even Cao Tian can't say much about it, so he was vague to Cao Zheng He resigned in the past.

The battle is approaching, Ye Feng can always sense some signs, these signs are not good or bad, but give him a feeling of thorough understanding.

The state of continuous tension has been going on for a long time, and gradually encountering critical situations, the nerves seem to have relaxed a lot, and Ye Feng's control of the situation has become more familiar, perhaps because of the long-term training in the battlefield, Ye Feng did not know it. grow in.

"If you can use this mental state to cultivate at this moment, you will definitely improve a lot." Ye Feng thought of this, and immediately took action.

Sometimes when the state comes, you can't stop it. Even if it only takes three days, it is enough for an epiphany to break through.

Sure enough, Ye Feng sat down cross-legged, with a strong spiritual force lingering above his head, that strong spiritual force turned into a rope, leading Ye Feng to go straight forward.

After the battle in Everlasting City, while Ye Feng was busy with various affairs in Qingfeng City, whenever he had time, he would meditate and sit cross-legged, cultivate his body and mind, and experience epiphany.

Inexplicably, he found a kind of epiphany spiritual power, which can quickly enter the perfect state of cultivation, which is completely different from some practitioners.

Ordinary monks, when entering the state of cultivation, need to find a state of concentration, also known as the transitional period before cultivation, and it takes a lot of time to reach the peak state of cultivation until the final stage of cultivation.

For those who are slightly advanced, the transition period of cultivation will often take less time than ordinary monks. When monks can directly enter the peak state of cultivation, the time spent at this time will be greatly reduced.

This state requires the cultivator to constantly temper, plus more understanding of one's own talent, in order to reach the stage of epiphany, but even the powerhouses at the quasi-emperor level of the half-step Secret Store Realm can reach the stage of epiphany.

Even the peak powerhouses in the Magic Xiaoqian World can only reduce the transition period of cultivation infinitely, and very few powerhouses reach the stage of epiphany.

It can also be said that it is to judge whether they have the qualifications to enter the top powerhouses of the Great Thousand World.

Of course, Ye Feng didn't know this. He just felt that even if he didn't have much time to practice, he could greatly improve his own state. In addition, the time saved by refining the spirit crystals with the scrolls of the Divine Dao and Heavenly Edicts made the efficiency of the improvement even more advanced. few.

In the courtyard of the Tula family mansion, several ancestral figures sat together. They had held no less than five clan meetings in order to select the commander of the army for this war.

Since Tulamengwu was beaten to the bum by Ye Feng last time, he was ridiculed by many people in the clan. In order to save his face, he decided to join the battle and meet Ye Feng himself.

For this reason, Tulamengwu did not forget to buy some bigwigs in the clan, and he might be able to become a lieutenant if he said a few words of praise for him.

An old man with white hair and a childlike face was sitting on the main seat, with both hands resting on a thick-handled silver staff. His eyebrows were as long as willows drooping down, his eyes were squinted, and he was not angry.

The eyebrows on the side are soaring, the eyes are piercing, and the burly old man keeps chattering.

He first scolded a few people who were ineffective in their work, and then turned his attention to the younger generation. First, he gave advice on cultivation matters, and second, he arranged some family affairs for the younger generation to train.

It wasn't until the old man with the thick-handled silver staff coughed softly that the old man with the sky-high eyebrows fell silent.

"Okay, since everyone is here, let's come up." said the old man with the thick silver rod.

In the family meeting of the Tula family, the younger ones are usually cut off in advance, and then the younger ones are dismissed to continue talking about big things.

The first thing to discuss is to select the representative combat power of the Tula family faction in this war.

Before Tulamengwu waited for the call, he took a step forward, knelt down and said, "Master Patriarch, Mengwu recommends himself."

Before the old man with the thick-handled silver rod could speak, his grandfather Tula Mengwu said, "Meng Wu is safe in his work, not to mention that he is already the emperor at the peak of the ninth level of the Shenqiao Realm, and is the leading representative of the younger generation. Apart from taking Ye Feng in this battle, the emphasis is on cultivating the combat power of the younger generation of the Tula family."

"I hope that the patriarch can choose more juniors to go to training. I think Meng Wu's aptitude and talent are top-notch, and maybe he can be qualified for the position of deputy commander." Tula Mengwu's grandfather praised him, and the collateral and Meng Wu The clansmen who had good friendship with Wu all echoed and supported him.

But the old man with the thick-handled silver stick didn't even raise his eyes, and didn't say a word.

Tulamengwu was in a hurry, and bowed again: "Master Patriarch, if I capture that Ye Zelian, can I be given a job in this war?"

The Tula family attaches great importance to inheritance. The inheritance and praying techniques of the Tula family have always been well preserved and have never been disclosed to outsiders.

The matter of Ye Zelian caused a great sensation to the Tula family. If Ye Zelian could be brought back for questioning, it would be considered a peace of mind for the ancestors of the Tula family.

As soon as these words came out, the old man with the thick-handled silver rod nodded.

Seeing this, Tulamengwu said pleasantly: "Thank you, Lord Patriarch, for your trust and promotion. This time, that kid Ye Zelian will definitely be captured!"

At the end of the clan meeting, Tula Ruoming finally appeared from behind the scenes. He was the mighty one who went to the chaotic place to participate in the crusade feast.

Before this, Tula Ruoming had never appeared in the Tula family. He had just returned from the Great Thousand World some time ago, and many disciples in the family didn't even know that there was such a person.

Originally, the Tula family wanted to hand over the position of leadership to Tula Ruoming, but after thinking about it, several ancestors decided to be cautious, so they held five clan meetings.

"Patriarch, forgive me for going to the chaotic land without authorization. The rise of the Tula family is unstoppable. Why can't you trust me again?" Tula Ruoming stared straight at the patriarch of the Tula family.

Although some transactions of the Tula family have been carried out in chaotic places for a long time, this invitation was originally just to send some emperors of the ninth rank of Shenqiao to find out the meaning of Isyadi. The family was actually pushed to serve as the core force of this war.

There is a huge risk in this, let alone the victory of the war, if it fails, the Tula family will become Ye Feng's first choice target, if it is light, it will make enemies with Ye Feng, and if it is serious, the Tula family will decline because of this.

What's more, during Ye Feng's battle in the city that never sleeps, with only one person's fighting strength, he was able to surpass three quasi-emperors in the half-step secret stash realm. His amazing strength is not something that can be won with a simple layout.

"I have tampered with the defensive walls of Qingfeng City, and with the power of the three super main cities of Chaos Land, as well as the power of the Tuge family, can the little Qingfeng City still not be able to take it?" Tu Laruoming Very confident.

His ambition is unpredictable, let alone the reason why Tula Ruoming came back from the Great Thousand World, Tula Ruoming also extended his big hands to the internal power of the Tula family.

It was also arranged by Tula Ruoming that Tula Mengwu took people to find fault.

"Ruoming, have you ever thought about where the Tula family will be if you fail?" The old man with a thick-handled silver staff finally opened his eyes, and his long-bearded eyebrows floated in the air, with a shocking force. Continuously filled the entire courtyard.

The old ancestor is the old ancestor, Tula Ruoming still has a little fear, but his tone is more forceful, "I must be the commander in chief of this battle, you don't need to waste any more time."

"The fate of the Tula family is at stake. Ye Feng must take it down, and Qingfeng City must be taken down. The human race in the human realm must not step on our heads!" Tula Ruoming's momentum remained undiminished, with anger hidden in his expression , it seemed that not tearing Ye Feng apart would not be enough to resolve his hatred.

The old man with the thick-handled silver staff sighed for a long time. The quasi-emperors of the half-step hidden realm on their side had no intention of fighting, and only wanted to reap the benefits of the fisherman, but who would have thought of inserting a Tula Ruoming halfway.

Forget it, the matter has been decided, and if you continue to hesitate, there is no time to prepare for a big battle.

"Ruoming, I hope you understand the survival of the Tula family, and not resorting to other means just for other purposes." The old man held a thick-handled silver staff and looked at Tula Ruoming solemnly.

Tu La Ruoming hurriedly suppressed the anger in his eyes, unexpectedly, the ancestor could see through his thoughts, and hurriedly cupped his hands and said: "Patriarch Xie, since I promised to be the commander, I will definitely not let the Tu La family down."

"Okay, it's all gone." The old man holding a thick-handled silver staff gripped his hands hard, and the Yin staff shook the ground with a bang.

A puff of smoke blew past, and the figures in the courtyard disappeared.

Tu La Ruoming stood alone in the middle of the courtyard, his expression suddenly became ruthless, "Ye Feng, as long as I take you down, that person will be in my hands. At that time, the obsession in my heart will dissipate, and I won't So stop there!"

After thinking about it, Tula Ruoming clenched his fist tightly, and suddenly a broken and ancient long sword appeared in his hand. The long sword exuded an indescribable aura, like a decaying aura, as if it would swallow everything in the next moment .