Chapter 1030 The Strongest Power

Book:The All-powerful Son-In-Law Published:2024-6-3

Cold River’s Yin Cold Inner Power erupted, and the rocks beneath his feet instantly froze, followed by a cracking sound.
“Little guy, taste my Frost Sword Energy,” Cold River shouted coldly. The Yin Cold Inner Power surged within him as he extended his right hand, joining his index and middle fingers together to form a sword-like gesture. A pale white sword energy formed at his fingertips.
“Leo, be careful. His Frost Sword Energy is formidable,” Jason warned, his face turning pale. He still had lingering fear from being injured by the Frost Sword Energy.
Cold River pointed his sword finger at Leo.
The Frost Sword Energy was extremely fierce, piercing through the void and transforming into a white phantom, shooting towards Leo.
Leo smiled lightly. The Frost Sword Energy might pose a lethal threat to Jason, but for Leo, it was merely a trivial skill.
Leo formed a seal with his fingertips, and Spiritual Power surged within him, forming a winding and swaying fire dragon in the air.
Crimson flames swirled around the fire dragon, raising the temperature of the surrounding area.
The fire dragon roared as it directly swallowed the Frost Sword Energy, then maintained its momentum and swooped down towards Cold River on the rocks.
This kid wasn’t using martial techniques!
Seeing the descending fire dragon, Cold River’s pupils contracted. He quickly circulated his internal energy and swiftly leaped off the rocks.
“Boom!”
The fire dragon directly smashed the frozen and cracked rocks, sending stone fragments flying.
After shattering the rocks, the fire dragon didn’t dissipate. Under Leo’s control, it turned around and charged towards Cold River.
Cold River’s expression changed slightly, and a look of astonishment deepened in his eyes.
“Frost Great Sword!” Cold River quickly formed hand seals, and his powerful Yin Cold Inner Power surged out.
In mid-air, a gigantic sword made of frost formed!
Cold River leaped into the air, wielding the Frost Great Sword, fiercely slashing it towards the approaching fire dragon.
“Bang!”
Under the furious slash of the Frost Great Sword, the fire dragon exploded into scattered sparks.
The Frost Great Sword also cracked and immediately shattered.
“Who are you? You’re neither a Martial Cultivator nor an awakened ability user in the secular world. Who exactly are you?” Cold River’s gaze was sharp and filled with electric intensity as he stared at Leo.
“Someone who wants your life!” Leo sneered.
A tawny halo flashed, and Leo’s figure disappeared from his original position.
Cold River’s expression changed, feeling an inexplicable danger approaching from behind.
Without turning around, he struck back with a powerful palm imbued with Yin Cold Inner Power.
“Bang!”
The Frost Palm collided with an immensely forceful fist, and invisible shockwaves rippled out.
Step by step, Cold River retreated several steps.
Leo also took two steps back, shaking his shoulder to dissipate the force from his fist.
“Did you just use Yin-Yang Spellcraft?” Cold River’s stern old face showed a mix of surprise and uncertainty.
Cold River’s eyes sparkled with brilliance. If this kid knew the legendary Yin-Yang Spellcraft and they could capture him, forcing him to reveal the secrets of the technique, the Iron Sword Sect would quickly become a top-tier Martial Arts Sect!
In Cold River’s view, obtaining the Spirit Jade Vein first and then having a kid who knew Yin-Yang Spellcraft delivered to their door was definitely a sign of heaven favoring the Iron Sword Sect.
Jason, who was beside them, witnessed Leo’s astonishing attack techniques and felt inexplicable astonishment, but also a sense of relief.
If it weren’t for Leo’s help, let alone teaching the elder of the Iron Sword Sect a lesson and taking back the mineral vein, it would be questionable whether Jason could live for a few more days.
Cold River’s intermediate level Warrior Sect Realm aura erupted completely, and a cold breath filled the air, rapidly lowering the temperature in the surroundings.
“Kid, hand over the secrets of your Yin-Yang Spellcraft, and I might consider sparing your life!” Cold River reached behind his back and drew a pale white sword from the scabbard.
The pale white sword was not only covered in frost but also engraved with peculiar inscriptions, indicating that it wasn’t an ordinary item.
Leo sneered, “Wait a minute, it should be you begging for your life.”
As Leo spoke, he extended his right hand, and the Blue Phantom Sword appeared in his hand.
Just as the tension between the two was about to escalate, two giant eagles appeared in the sky above.
The beaks of the eagles were golden, and their feathers were pure black. Their wingspan was at least six to seven meters, and their eagle eyes were sharp.
The first golden eagle carried four people on its back, with an elderly man wearing a moon-white robe with purple-gold trim sitting at the front.
The old man had an elegant face, with a strand of white hair on each temple, and a glimmer of sharpness in his eyes.
This person was the current Patriarch of the Iron Sword Sect, Theodore.
Behind Theodore was an old man wearing a moon-white robe with silver borders, who was the first elder of the Iron Sword Sect, Ocean Source.
Behind Ocean Source sat the third elder of the Iron Sword Sect, Skyfire.
Theodore and Ocean Source were both at the pinnacle of the intermediate level Warrior Sect Realm. Skyfire was at the intermediate level Warrior Sect Realm, slightly weaker than Cold River.
As for the person sitting behind the third elder, it was the one who had been severely taught a lesson by Leo, Hellfire.
Hellfire’s face was pale, clearly still not fully recovered from his serious injuries.
“Hellfire, you were defeated by an unknown young man, and we came forward to avenge you, which is not a big deal. But you actually made the Supreme Elder come personally. Isn’t that making a fuss over nothing?” Skyfire said somewhat discontentedly.
Including the second elder, Cold River, who was guarding the entrance of the mineral vein, all four of the Iron Sword Sect’s top experts at the intermediate level Warrior Sect Realm were mobilized.
Even so, Hellfire was still not at ease and brought out the reclusive Supreme Elder.
Now, apart from the fourth elder, fifth elder, and sixth elder guarding the Iron Sword Sect, the Iron Sword Sect’s most powerful force had been mobilized just to deal with a young man.
If other top-tier Martial Arts Sects were to learn of this, they would probably burst into laughter.
Hellfire, who was being questioned, had a heavy tone as he replied, “Skyfire, that kid’s attack methods are extremely extraordinary. To be safe, it was necessary to invite the Supreme Elder.”
After Hellfire finished speaking, he turned his head and looked at the old man sitting on the back of the other golden eagle, his eyes filled with awe.
On the second golden eagle, there was a withered-faced old man sitting alone.
The old man had his eyes slightly closed and his back slightly hunched, as if he were asleep.
However, the powerful aura emanating from him made it impossible to underestimate him even in the slightest.
This old man was Serene Dark, the only surviving elder of the previous generation of the Iron Sword Sect, the Supreme Elder, who was 120 years old.
“Hellfire, it seems like you’re regressing the longer you live. You can’t even defeat a young man!” Skyfire taunted.
Hellfire wasn’t angry and replied in a heavy tone, “Skyfire, that kid only threw three punches, relying solely on his physical strength, and yet he managed to severely injure me. I can’t sense any aura of a Martial Cultivator or an awakened ability user from him. I feel that he is not an ordinary person.”