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

The Ancient Sacred True Dragon was indeed pleasantly surprised.


Originally, his strength was about equal to that of Yin Rurong.


But in this battle, he came with a well-known purpose—to help Ye Feng, the Son of Destiny, avenge his honor, and thus, he was endowed with a portion of the Heavenly Dao Remnants' power.


Now, he was almost invincible within the Saint Entry Realm.


The Ancient Sacred True Dragon erupted once again with formidable strength, overwhelmingly suppressing Yin Rurong with a robust Sacred Body, domineering power, extraordinary speed, and exquisite Divine Skills.


Yin Rurong was once again sent flying by a swipe of the dragon tail, spurting blood on the spot, her face gradually turning pale, her expression filled with disbelief.


Chapter 839: Empowered by the Power of the Heavenly Dao, Breaking the Formation, Dominating Yin Rurong