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

As the Demon God employed his Divine Skills, essence of the Demon Race Origin flowed out from the corpses of the slain demons, surging into the body of the Demon God, causing his aura to swell explosively.


The Demon God advanced a minor realm on the spot, wielding the halberd in his hands, he crazily hacked away, leaving countless horrifying scars on the body of the Ink Dragon.


After all, the Ink Dragon was just a painting, one that Ye Feng had drawn casually, and the power contained within was not strong.


The Ink Dragon collapsed in the sky, ultimately no match for the Demon God.


The hearts of everyone once again plunged into the abyss.


Someone yelled, turning around to flee.


"To Mortal City!" Su Ling soared into the air, casually grabbing a Wild Boar beside her, and flew together toward the east.


"Quick, follow Sword Immortal Su Ling!"


Chapter 1081: Dog Emperor (Third Update)