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

Supreme Saint Realm, the true peak of the mighty.


On the Power Stele, there are currently only about a hundred Supreme Saints.


Even if there are numerous hidden powerhouses, Ye Feng felt that the total number of Supreme Saints in the entire Three Thousand Realms would only amount to one or two hundred at most, not too many, each being a true peak fighter.


This Evil God Temple was actually nurturing a Supreme Saint Level Evil God with immense strength. Once it broke through, if it entered the Three Thousand Realms or Shenzhou, it would surely lead to a catastrophe.


"There are many more temples like this Evil God Temple, so there couldn't possibly be that many Supreme Saint Realm Evil Gods, right?"


Ye Feng's expression was extremely grave.


"I must destroy this Evil God Temple, prevent the Supreme Saint Realm Evil God from breaking through, and if possible, proceed to obliterate the other Evil God Temples!"


Chapter 930: The Incubating Supreme Saint Level Evil God, Opening the Situation