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

"Since you too are an Invincible Supreme, you must possess your own Consciousness Domain. We can spar within it."


Having said that, he sat cross-legged on the ground.


Jian Nan Yi's Sword Soul brought his palms together, and immediately, a special Consciousness Domain emanated, covering only a radius of ten meters, engulfing Ye Feng within it.


Ye Feng found himself in a vast and boundless land.


Here, he saw a graceful young man carrying a longsword. A gust of wind caused his robe to flutter, and with his starry eyes and sword-shaped eyebrows, he looked like a peerless Sword Immortal.


At this time, both of their Cultivation Levels were at the Peak of the Saint Entry Realm.


"I have followed the path of the ultimate Swift Sword. Even in my Consciousness Space, it is the same. Fellow Daoist, brace yourself for my sword!"


Chapter 1022: The Ultimate Swift Sword