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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 749: The Furious Ancient Sacred True Dragon, Slays the Saint Realm Avatar

The Mist Saint Incarnation scrutinized the star, pondered for quite a while, and finally recognized it.

"Isn't this the True Dragon Realm?"

"That colossal dragon phantom seems to be the Ancient Sacred True Dragon... Who would have thought, after so many years, the once Four-Turn Quasi-Saint has now embarked on the Path of Integration and ascended to a False Heavenly Dao."

"This person is not much weaker than our own origins."

The Mist Saint Incarnation was momentarily stunned, then his face showed surprise.

"Impressive!"

Saint Emperor Lingwei was equally incredulous.

"After embarking on the Path of Integration, the lifespan of the Ancient Sacred True Dragon is virtually infinite. As long as the True Dragon Realm exists, he won't die. I'm truly envious!"

Saint Realm doesn't equate to immortality.

Even those transcending the Saint Realm, the Heavenly Venerables, cannot achieve immortality.