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

This purple energy illuminated the entire universe.


All the saints from the Three Thousand Great Worlds saw this terrifying purple energy. Soon after, their eyes were filled with a purple glow, unable to see the battle scene anymore.


At this point, the Overlord Emperor had been dismembered and placed into different sacred grade stone coffins, suppressed across the universe.


The Ancient Holy God Overlord Emperor was ambushed by this energy, eventually dismembered and suppressed in various places.


When they were teleported, they were also attacked by a similar purple energy, causing the inter-realm teleportation to fail.


"The Overlord Emperor is ranked third on the Power Stele; only the Thunder Emperor and Sword God, ranked first and second on the Divine Ranking, could defeat him."


Chapter 867: Listening to the Sermon, Chasing with Full Effort, Leaping Step