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

"Human Race, despicable and shameless!" 


The War God of Myriad Clans roared, his armor on the surface of his body automatically shattered, transforming into a radiant light that merged into his body, revealing his exceptionally robust muscles, each inch of flesh imbued with tremendous strength. 


Wisps of Law fluctuations slowly emanated. 


He struggled with all his might and, finally ignoring the oppressive might of the surrounding Laws, flashed forward and appeared in front of a Heavenly Saint Realm cultivator. 


This Heavenly Saint Realm cultivator felt a chill run from his head to his toes in an instant. 


"Die for me!" The War God of Myriad Clans, in a frenzy, threw his fists, grinding the person into powder. 


Ye Feng seized the opportunity to use ""Leaping Step"" to reach nearby, stretched out his hands as if they were giant vortexes, devoured the exploded Heavenly Saint Realm cultivator, and suppressed him in the Misty Boundary. 


Chapter 1048: Eruption! The Final Winner