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

Ye Feng stood in the void, watching with great curiosity.


He was eager to know how the Mingwang Huo would refine the Kunpeng carcass into a puppet warrior that could be controlled by the Mingwang Holy Sect.


"Heaven and Earth Creation, all are under my control,"


the Heavenly Saint of the Mingwang Holy Sect waved the Formation Flag while reciting a loud mantra that echoed for millions of miles, giving a solemn and dignified sensation.


As the Power of Heaven and Earth increased, the Kunpeng carcass inside the Mingwang Huo began to struggle, emitting a piercing cry that could penetrate metal and stone.


Thread by thread, True Spirits emerged in its sea of consciousness.


Chapter 920: Mingwang Huo, Refining Kunpeng, My Name Is Chu Liuxiang