Chapter 1134 - 1151: Unable to Kill - The Strongest Urban Son-in-law - NovelsTime

The Strongest Urban Son-in-law

Chapter 1134 - 1151: Unable to Kill

Author: Yuye perceives the autumn
updatedAt: 2026-01-19

CHAPTER 1134: CHAPTER 1151: UNABLE TO KILL

The Heavenly Returning Pill was swallowed by Ye Feng. Instantly, its powerful medicinal force transformed into a gentle strength, directly entering Ye Feng’s body, nourishing and repairing Ye Feng’s injuries.

The medicinal power of the Heavenly Returning Pill was astonishingly effective. Within just a few breaths, Ye Feng’s injuries rapidly healed, returning him to peak condition once more. Not only that, even the True Essence consumed during the recent battle with the Purple Demon Flood Dragon was completely restored, as if he had never suffered any harm.

Seeing this, the Purple Demon Flood Dragon’s eyes flashed with anger. It had struggled to seriously injure Ye Feng, yet Ye Feng had such defiant elixirs of extraordinary power.

In just a brief moment, Ye Feng’s state was fully restored to its peak.

"Damn it!" The Purple Demon Flood Dragon roared furiously, transforming into a dark shadow and charging toward Ye Feng.

The massive dragon tail swept toward Ye Feng’s body. The powerful wind waves struck Ye Feng, who raised his Seven Stars Dragon Spring Sword and swept it horizontally, releasing sword qi in all directions.

"Clang~~" A loud noise erupted as their attacks collided, causing sparks to fly everywhere.

In an instant, space collapsed, and endless airwaves rushed in all directions. Ye Feng’s power ultimately couldn’t compare to the Purple Demon Flood Dragon. He was thrown back by the shockwaves, while the Purple Demon Flood Dragon didn’t give Ye Feng any opportunity, opening its mouth and spewing out another fierce Dragon Breath, which transformed into a towering tsunami.

The terrifying Dragon Breath surged like a tsunami, instantly engulfing Ye Feng.

In the Dragon Breath, Ye Feng felt as if his body was trapped in an endless vortex, about to be devoured. He couldn’t break free as his movements were entirely restricted by the Purple Demon Flood Dragon’s Dragon Breath, seizing this opportunity to attack Ye Feng.

"Swish, swish, swish~" One dragon claw after another continuously struck at Ye Feng, severely limiting his movements. Initially suppressed by the Purple Demon Flood Dragon, he was even less of a match now.

One terrifying claw image after another charged toward Ye Feng. Ye Feng frowned, unable to counterattack. With the Purple Demon Flood Dragon’s persistent assault, he had to retreat and defend, looking somewhat disheveled.

"Puff, puff, puff~~" With the Purple Demon Flood Dragon’s attacks, Ye Feng frantically retreated, his eyes filled with vigilance yet simultaneously savoring the thrill of battle. Ye Feng continuously parried the Purple Demon Flood Dragon’s attacks but couldn’t fend off all of them, accumulating scars on his body.

Blood continuously flowed from Ye Feng’s wounds. The Purple Demon Flood Dragon grew more courageous, its eyes showing frenzied determination. Its powerful attacks stormed Ye Feng like a fierce storm.

Within less than two minutes, Ye Feng bore dozens of wounds, small and large. His clothes were long torn, and he appeared exceedingly battered, seemingly on the brink of defeat.

Yet Ye Feng, almost indefatigable, managed to hold his ground every time he seemed poised to fail, refusing to be defeated by the Purple Demon Flood Dragon, infuriating it to continuous roars and relentless attacks.

"Boom, boom, boom!" Explosions endlessly echoed from the sky, with shockwaves continuously reverberating.

Ye Feng and the Purple Demon Flood Dragon fought with earth-shattering intensity, Shushan Sword Sect’s members watched without blinking, unable to divert their gaze from the battle between Ye Feng and the Purple Demon Flood Dragon.

The more the Purple Demon Flood Dragon fought, the more astonished it became, persistently attacking Ye Feng without allowing him another chance to use that Heavenly Returning Pill, aiming to exhaust Ye Feng to death.

Yet, the Purple Demon Flood Dragon was shocked to discover that Ye Feng’s combat ability was astonishing, and even his True Essence’s depth reached an unimaginable level, more terrifying than that of a Demon King at the True God Realm.

Having battled with Ye Feng for so long, having used numerous moves and expended much True Essence, four-tenths of the demonic power within the Purple Demon Flood Dragon was depleted, yet Ye Feng’s True Essence remained abundant.

If the Purple Demon Flood Dragon didn’t kill Ye Feng before its demonic power was completely exhausted, the situation would reverse, with Ye Feng suppressing the Purple Demon Flood Dragon instead of being defeated.

Bear in mind, if the demonic power is entirely depleted, the Purple Demon Flood Dragon would be unable to perform powerful techniques.

Then, even an ordinary Divine Realm expert or a Legendary Martial Artist could potentially defeat the Purple Demon Flood Dragon. The Purple Demon Flood Dragon didn’t want that to happen and grew more frantic.

"Damn it!" The Purple Demon Flood Dragon loudly roared, spewing Dragon Breath continuously.

That terrifying Dragon Breath surged like a tremendously strong wave, one after another, endlessly impacting Ye Feng.

"Woosh, woosh, woosh~~" The horrific Dragon Breath continuously circulated and resonated between heaven and earth.

It instantly submerged Ye Feng, who was hit by the immensely strong Dragon Breath feeling tortured all over, as if his body was about to be crushed. Suddenly, shadow remnants of the Purple Demon Flood Dragon rushed at Ye Feng.

"Puff, puff, puff~~" At that moment, Ye Feng’s body was riddled with terrifying wounds. He continually retreated, unable to resist effectively, his wounds increasing as he lost all power to counterattack.

Attacked continuously by the Purple Demon Flood Dragon, Ye Feng retreated under its relentless assault; the Purple Demon Flood Dragon aimed this time to rip Ye Feng apart completely in one go. The spectators held their breath, eyes filled with worry.

Ye Feng rapidly backed off, wounds frighteningly spread across his chest, arms, face, and abdomen, blood continuing to flow, appearing as if he was about to be torn apart by the Purple Demon Flood Dragon.

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