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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?"

Chaotic Winter Melon Essence · Oriental
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870 Chs

Chapter 462: Sharp Sword Intent, Ancient God Form, Crushing the Opponent

Qiao Jiaxi stood high in the sky.

He looked at the Willow Leaf Flying Knives hovering not far away and said, "Just with these, you cannot break through my defense."

He was, after all, a Body Cultivator with the Ancient Giant God Bloodline, his natural defense on par with a Middle Grade Spiritual Artifact.

Blocking the flying dagger formation was effortless.

"That was just an appetizer, do you really think you can do nothing to me?" Li He's fingers moved slightly, recalling all the flying knives and having them circle around him.

Qiao Jiaxi stood midair and said, "Then, bring it on!"

"Sharp Blade Intent!"

Li He pointed his fingers like a sword toward the sky, all the flying knives instantly soared upward and merged into one.

The sharp blade intent blossomed, even more dazzling than the sun.

"What a fierce aura!"

Qiao Jiaxi felt the pressure.

The merged flying dagger seemed as though it could split his flesh!

This was dangerous.