Chaotic Winter Melon Essence

"Sect Master Uncle is just a mortal, who just happens to have his own 'billion' interpretations of various spells."
Atop Misty Peak, the sect's senior disciple was educating the new beginners.
At that moment, Sect Leader Ye Feng, holding a blade of grass, waved it gently, and a fierce Sword Qi split the sky in two, revealing a dark spatial rift that was difficult to heal, frightening the gods above.
The new disciple pointed at the sky, shocked, "And you told me the Sect Leader is just a mortal?"

The Clan Master Can't possibly Be A Mortal

As Ye Feng walked along the underground passage, inside a huge domed structure, the Bull-headed Person, illusioned by the Thousand Faces Demon Monarch, stood in the middle of the grand hall.


Surrounded by many powerful members of the Demon Race.


Dog-headed Creatures, Mangy Dogs, Giant Rhinos, One-eyed Wolves…


All sorts of strange and bizarre Demonic Beasts made up a ragtag army known as the "Mangy Dog Army," numbering up to three thousand.


A Mangy Dog stood upright, one hand behind its back and the other gently stroking the Bull-headed Person's head, muttering, "From today forth, you, Bull Warrior, shall be the eighth Sub-General under the command of my Mangy Dog Army."


"Thank you, Dog General!" the Thousand Faces Demon Monarch said loudly.


Chapter 201: The Thousand Faces Demon Monarch Strikes, the Truth is Right Before Our Eyes