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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 672: Sword Dao Origin, Double the Strength of Heavenly Emperor Level Flesh Body

"Is this... the Origin of Sword Dao?"

Everyone watched as a golden origin appeared in Ye Feng's palm, all of them able to sense an incredibly pure Sword Intent from it, feeling a strong rending sensation in their souls, as if they were about to be split open by this Sword Intent.

"To think that you recognized it."

Ye Feng murmured.

He casually crushed the Sword Dao Origin, absorbing it into his body, and quickly found a sharp Sword Intent added to himself.

At first glance, he looked like an unsheathed peerless treasured sword, capable of easily cleaving the heavens.

But soon, that Sword Intent receded like the tide.

Ye Feng returned to his approachable appearance, seemingly without any cultivation level, just like an ordinary person.

"As expected of the Sect Leader, the technique to hide your aura is unparalleled, even we cannot detect any trace of it."

The Ancestor of Green-garbed Sword exclaimed in admiration.

At that moment, Ye Feng looked up at Han Yonghui.