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

"Ladies and gentlemen, Hardwood Plains is the secluded residence of a Saint Realm Powerhouse, let's not get close!"


That day, Gong Qingqiu spread the news.


The members of the Ancient Barbarian Tribe were all trembling in fear.


They had actually been grazing in the territory of a Saint Realm Powerhouse!


Fortunately, their temper was mild, and they only drove them out; had it been any other hot-tempered Ancient Saint, the Ancient Barbarian Tribe might have been annihilated.


"From now on, no one is allowed within a thousand miles of Hardwood Plains, or they will be expelled from the tribe!"


The Barbarian Heavenly Emperor immediately issued an order.


"Remember, Hardwood Plains is a Forbidden Area!"


The leaders of all the major ancient races also hurriedly scolded their people, warning them not to approach that area.


Ye Feng had not noticed the situation below the mountain.


Chapter 896: The Terrifying Blood Thorn, Blueprint for Crafting the World-breaking Pearl