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

There lies a plain, known as Myriad Spirit.


Now, countless mighty warriors meet upon the Myriad Spirit Plain.


The Demon Race and the Human Race rarely seen united, tens of thousands of elite fighters together besieging the Demon Race's great army; in an instant, hundreds of Human Race, Demon Race, and Demon Race warriors fell.


Some were smashed into pieces by heavy hammers.


Some were pierced through the heart by ten thousand arrows.


In short, the three powerful races of combatants suffered heavy casualties, causing hearts to tremble.


"Today, I fear I will also lose my life!"


Many Third Realm cultivators from the Demon Race and the Human Race turn pale with fear, their bodies uncontrollably trembling.


Since the disaster fifty years ago brought a massive resurgence of Spiritual Energy, the number of cultivators has been increasing.


Chapter 1079: The Terrifying Fifth Realm (First Update)