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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 178: Long Tianxing's Shock, Are You a Divine Spirit?

Ye Feng turned his head and found that the archway behind him was set in a stone wall, obscuring the view of the outside world.

However, one could see the nearby scenery from outside, which was quite peculiar.

"Sect Master Uncle, I feel like I can't even cast a spell," Long Tianxing tried to perform "Earth Escape" with his hands, but found that the spiritual energy in his body was suppressed by some force, allowing him only one-tenth of its power, not even enough to conjure the spell.

"This is the oppressive force of the Three Thousand Realms," Long Jiu explained.

Ye Feng looked at Long Jiu and noticed that the aura emanating from him was only that of the first level of the Element Gathering Realm, indeed suppressed to one-tenth.

Even Long Er, the one with the highest cultivation level, had his spiritual energy fluctuate only to the equivalent of the peak of the third level of the Element Gathering Realm.