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

He stood there, as if he were the only one in the entire world, attracting countless gazes of admiration and even frenetic worship.


Yin Rurong was so enraged that she vomited three liters of blood, collapsed on the throne of the Holy Temple, and fainted.


The Destiny Empress was so shocked that she stood up, clenched her fists tightly, and stared fixedly at Ye Feng, her lips trembling uncontrollably, unable to speak.


Countless people were looking up at the sky, their necks nearly stiffening, yet they were completely unaware.


He raised his head and looked eye to eye with the Destiny Empress across the distance, a sneer of contempt playing on his lips.


That invisible momentum frightened the Destiny Empress into retreating continuously until, with a cry of "ouch," she fell into the Lotus Pond, looking like a drowned chicken.


Chapter 834: The Terrifying Ultimate Killing Divine Power, Assault on Suspended Mountain