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

Ye Feng opened his mouth to inhale, and the world destroyed by the great battle immediately evaporated, transforming into countless energies flooding into the Misty Boundary. 


He traveled through the starry sky, absorbing the shattered worlds. During this process, no one dared to obstruct him. 


Today's battle had almost driven Ye Feng mad! 


War God of Myriad Clans, several dozen Heavenly Saints with Supreme Saint Methods, Envoys of the Gods Zhèng Yi.... 


Any one of these people could dominate alone. 


But ultimately, they all became Ye Feng's defeated opponents. 


After this battle, without the strength of a Supreme Saint, nobody dared to attack Ye Feng. Even if they did, they had to hide their origins, fearing a visit from the undying and indestructible Ye Feng. 


Ye Feng had devoured the shattered worlds and then tore through the void, vanishing from sight. 


At the same time, the major worlds were still erupting in heated discussions. 


Chapter 1053: The Gods, The Remnants of Myriad Clans