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

Shenzhou Heavenly Dao looked around but didn't see the Ancient Holy God's figure, he could only say,


"I do not even know when the Overlord Emperor will strike, but, your defense is invincible, just keep hanging on."


Ye Feng bitterly smiled, "This state of invincible defense, I can only maintain for seven hours."


"Only seven hours?" Heavenly Dao's heart sank in Shenzhou.


Such peak battles usually lasted for days, months, or even tens to hundreds of years.


Seven hours of invincible defense was simply not enough!


"We can only continue to hold steady and wait for the Ancient Holy God to come and turn the tide, alas!" Ye Feng said helplessly.


"That's all we can do," Shenzhou Heavenly Dao nodded.


Honestly, Shenzhou Heavenly Dao had great admiration for Ye Feng.


Chapter 987: The Ancient Holy God Takes Action, Angering the Empress to Vomit Blood