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

Happy as he was, Ye Feng knew clearly that what he needed most at the moment was the key to escape.


"Destiny Treasure Bead, how can I leave the Twilight Battlefield?"


Given the special circumstances, Ye Feng could only pin his hopes on this object of heavenly mandate.


The Destiny Treasure Bead trembled lightly, imparting a stream of information to Ye Feng, who slowly digested the information, his gaze gradually brightening.


"So it turns out that Saint Realms of every Great Thousand World hold the keys to entering and exiting the Twilight Battlefield."


"Sect Leader, can we really return to Shenzhou?" Hu Feifei, upon hearing Ye Feng's words, wore a face full of joy.


Ye Feng continued to inquire the Destiny Treasure Bead, but he was then informed of something that immediately filled his expression with worry.


Chapter 845: Leaving the Twilight Battlefield, The Broken World of the Celestial Clan