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

Rushu Tiansheng also heard the voice from the Saintly Venerable.


"The Saintly Venerable has finally awakened!"


He burst into hearty laughter, hurriedly found the Destiny Empress, and also saw other Saint Realm experts of the Celestial Clan, numbering several tens, all flying towards the highest point of Suspended Mountain.


There, a Golden Temple was suspended in the air.


It was made of many strange fossil stones, its surface etched with various complex array patterns, showcasing the might of the temple's owner.


He was a tall man with broad shoulders, a resolute face, and looked to be about thirty years old, his face clean-shaven.


His phoenix eyes were slightly enchanting.


This person was the Celestial Clan's Saintly Venerable.


"We pay our respects to the Saintly Venerable!"


"We welcome the Saintly Venerable's emergence!"


"Our clan prospers, the Saintly Venerable is unbeatable!"


Chapter 979: The Saintly Venerable Awakens, The Final Strike of the World-breaking Pearl