The Strongest Urban Son-in-law

Chapter 1010: Chapter 1027: Begging for Mercy

Salon rolled on the ground for dozens of times before finally stopping, lying directly on the ground. He felt his stomach churning violently, overwhelmed with pain, and he opened his mouth to vomit profusely, his face flushed, and veins bulging on his forehead.

Witnessing this scene, everyone found it incredible. Clearly, Ye Feng’s punch looked ordinary, yet it had such a massive impact on Salon.

This shocked everyone, and Salon’s reaction seemed overly exaggerated to them.

Everyone stared dumbfounded at Salon, ”Is it really that exaggerated? Was that punch really so powerful?”

Inside, Salon was already overwhelmed with turmoil and confusion. He could not comprehend how Ye Feng’s punch could be so overpowering, rendering him utterly defenseless.

Ye Feng’s punch defied logic with its inexplicable might, effortlessly breaking through his defenses and knocking him down with ease.

It took a dozen breaths before Salon barely recovered enough to attempt to stand up.

However, he didn’t realize when Ye Feng had already approached his side. Just as Salon attempted to rise, Ye Feng lifted his right foot, stomping on Salon’s back, and suddenly Salon felt as if a colossal mountain pressed down on him.

”Boom!” Instantly, Salon crashed heavily back to the ground, his eyes filled with pain.

Salon saw Ye Feng towering like a hundred-meter giant before him, while he felt like a powerless ant easily crushed by Ye Feng.

Ye Feng’s terrifying pressure shattered Salon’s pride. At this moment, Salon clearly sensed how powerful Ye Feng was and the tremendous disparity between them.

Now, Salon understood how Pope Karloff was defeated. It was simple: beaten by Ye Feng, crushed by his immense power, utterly terrifying strength that needed no scheme.

Ye Feng looked at Salon calmly, as if he had done something utterly simple and easy.

”Didn’t you say that if you couldn’t see Hymes and the others, you’d kill ten people every minute and if one was missing, you’d kill a hundred of us?” Ye Feng asked calmly, his tone very composed.

But that very calm tone carried no detectable emotion, causing Salon immense fear, making him pale and unable to control his dreadful expression.

”I... I know I was wrong,” Salon finally chose to surrender under Ye Feng’s overwhelming strength.

Salon understood that if he didn’t surrender, Ye Feng could easily kill him.

Who would have thought that not long ago, the arrogant Salon, emperor of the Beastman Army in E country, within a few minutes would be lying on the ground in disgrace, looking at Ye Feng with despair?

At this moment, Salon had none of the pride and dignity of a strong man left, only abject disgrace.

Ye Feng said calmly, ”Since you dared to stir up trouble in my Dragon Country, you should have been prepared for the consequences, right?” Hearing Ye Feng’s question, Salon began to tremble all over.

It should be known, Salon is a later-stage Divine Realm warrior, extremely esteemed in E country, with endless wealth and power, not having even fully enjoyed two hundred years.

Salon didn’t want to die; cold sweat dripped down from his forehead.

”War God Ye, I know I was wrong, please spare me. Indeed, I was overly arrogant earlier, but I didn’t kill any of your Dragon Country people, please give me a chance, spare me, can you?” Salon trembled as he pleaded.

At this moment, the Old War God also spoke, ”Ye Feng, give him a chance, E country’s relations with our Dragon Country have always been good, no need to make things difficult for Salon. You’ve already killed Karloff, no need to make more enemies! Besides, Salon didn’t kill any of us, unlike Karloff, his sins don’t warrant death!”

Hearing the Old War God’s words, Ye Feng nodded, acknowledging the point.

Indeed, relations with E country were relatively good with Dragon Country. It was just Hymes and Salon, who were extremely arrogant, and couldn’t represent the entirety of E country, so Ye Feng nodded.

”Alright!” Ye Feng looked at Salon, ”I can let you go, but you must agree to one condition!”

Upon hearing Ye Feng’s words, Salon nodded excitedly, ”Thank you! Thank you, War God Ye, whatever condition you have, just say the word!”

Ye Feng said calmly, ”It’s simple, from now on, you are never to enter my Dragon Country’s borders again. If you agree, I’ll let you go today!”

Hearing Ye Feng’s words, Salon nodded promptly, ”I agree, I will never set foot in Dragon Country again, if I break my word, I’m willing to accept any punishment from you, even death!”

Salon considered that the world is vast; at nearly two hundred years old, there were still many places he hadn’t been, so he readily agreed not to enter Dragon Country.

Ye Feng also had his considerations; as a Divine Realm warrior, he understood the terrifying nature of such warriors.

A Divine Realm warrior, with just a punch, could easily destroy buildings within a hundred-meter radius, like the explosion of a massive bomb; even an initial-stage Divine Realm warrior could destroy a small city.

Any Divine Realm warrior in a city is an extremely dangerous presence.

After Salon agreed, Ye Feng said calmly, ”Remember what you said, now go!”

”Thank you!” Salon nodded excitedly, then stood up and soared into the sky.