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

"Yes, that's me!" Ye Feng laughed, his aura bursting forth, crushing hundreds of nearby powerhouses into dust.


For a cultivator with such cultivation level, Ye Feng merely needed to exert the Power of Heaven and Earth to easily eradicate them.


Two voices filled with rage fell from the sky, earth-shattering and compelling Ye Feng and Jade God to look up.


Two ethereal aged silhouettes stood suspended in the air.


Anger was written all over their faces.


Their sharp gaze seemed capable of piercing through heaven and earth.


"Oh! Two Incarnations of the Supreme Saint Realm, quite the grandeur. Are you here specially to intercept me?" Ye Feng feigned ignorance, crossed his arms, and flashed a grin.


Upon hearing this, the two Supreme Saint Realm Avatars were furious.


Chapter 961: Easily Escape Trouble, Shaking Tianzhou, Ning Yu's Words