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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 748: Courting the Starry Sky Mighty Races, Fleeing with the Stars

"You make a fair point!"

Saint Emperor Lingwei nodded, a look of concern creasing his brow.

Ordinary people might not be able to break the sealing of the Saintly Venerable, but Ye Feng is the Chosen One. Even if he cannot completely remove the seal, it's still possible for him to infiltrate the Thunder Pool Grand Hall and undergo the tribulation to become a member of the Saint Realm.

If that happens, it could spell trouble.

"No, wait!"

Suddenly, Saint Emperor Lingwei laughed, "Suspended Mountain is sealed by the Saintly Venerable, not to mention the Heavenly Saints, even the Supreme Saints cannot enter. How could Ye Feng possibly get inside?"

A gleam of realization sparked in the Mist Saint's eyes.

"Indeed!"

"If Ye Feng cannot get into Suspended Mountain, what use is being the Son of Destiny? As long as he cannot reach the Thunder Pool Grand Hall, he will not be able to pass the Saint Ascension Tribulation."

"Become a Saint?"

"Ha! He can dream on!"