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The Clan Master Can't possibly Be A Mortal

"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?"

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Chapter 603: Li Qiankun Divines the Future, His Sword Cleaves Through a Ten Thousand Zhang Tsunami

"The disciples' progress on their tasks is really fast!"

Ye Feng said with a slight smile.

At this moment, he was sitting cross-legged in the starry sky, sipping on spiritual tea prepared by Hu Feifei, feeling completely at ease and quite ready for a nap.

Now that his flesh body strength, Heroic Spirit Power, and Slaughter Energy had successively entered the Void Break Realm, his power had surged tremendously.

If he went all out, even those at the fifth or sixth level of the Void Break Realm would be no match for him.

With such formidable power, coupled with the Holy Divine Form he could assume once a month, he felt confident enough to confront members of the Prophet Clan and the Soul-Devouring Clan.

However, Ye Feng did not wish to encounter these two mighty starry sky races so soon but rather hoped that the sect could continue to develop steadily.

"I'll lie down for a while..."

Ye Feng closed his eyes and drifted off to sleep.

Divine Race Continent.