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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 631: Ling Yue's Resolve, Heaven-reaching Purple-gold Spear (Second Update)

Center of the Holy Temple in Jiaoyang Holy City.

There sits a tea table, with a man and a woman seated opposite each other across it.

The man is the avatar of the City Lord of Jiaoyang Holy City.

The woman, on the other hand, is Yuzhu.

Thump, thump, thump!

The avatar of the City Lord of Jiaoyang Holy City arrives at this place, immediately collapses into a stream of water, and merges into the brow of his true self.

"Hmph, how preposterous!"

The City Lord of Jiaoyang Holy City snorts in anger, his breath nearly crushing the void itself.

After a moment, he turns to look at Yuzhu sitting opposite him.

"This City Lord is very curious, why did you let me tolerate Ye Feng's actions? Is it just because he is a Heavenly Emperor-level body cultivator?"

The previous reason he did not dare to touch Ye Feng was because Yuzhu had personally visited and said the words, "Ye Feng must not be interfered with."

Therefore, he sent an avatar to deal with the matter.