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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 743: You're the Father of Mist Saint? The Mysterious Young Man

"I get it, you're the father of Mist Saint!"

Ye Feng sized up the ultimate incarnation and felt that he really resembled the Mist Saint, but there were many differences, and the aura was stronger, appearing more mature.

So, this had to be Mist Saint's dad!

"Pfft!"

The ultimate incarnation nearly spat blood.

Goddamn Mist Saint's dad!

I am the Mist Saint!

It's just that I've fused with a part of Saint Emperor Lingwei's power, which has allowed me to bring the strength of this incarnation to its limit. Also, because I've fused with the soul of Saint Emperor Lingwei, my appearance has changed.

And then.

The ultimate incarnation narrowed his eyes.

He discovered that the wound he had inflicted on himself had fully healed, his strength had returned to its peak, and he was ready to fight again.

In his eyes, a sudden outburst of killing intent flared.

"Mist Saint's dad? Nonsense!"

The ultimate incarnation finally revealed a chilling fang, staring intently at Ye Feng.