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

Qiao Jiaxi and Long Tianxing, merged into the Golden Giant, spoke in unison, sitting on the war chariot left behind by Shi Lei, coordinating with the war general on the chariot, preparing to break out.


A familiar sound suddenly came from the nearby melee, drawing everyone's attention.


It suddenly burst open, and a figure covered in barbs stood up, its wise little eyes filled with brilliant cold light, its body shimmering with streaks of chilly radiance.


Mo Ying and the Golden Giant exclaimed in surprise.


Sword Saint Yuexi was also surprised by this scene and looked towards Ye Feng, saying, "I clearly saw earlier that your Sect's Brother Flathead was beaten to death by a mob. How come he's not dead?"


Chapter 1250: Everyone's Incomprehension