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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 758: Yin Rurong's Secret Move, Challenging the Misty Sect

In the sky.

The City Lord of Jiaoyang Holy City held aloft a plaque covered with red cloth, proudly striding through the air.

Behind him formed two columns.

They were the smiling Appraisal Elders and countless young immortal fairies holding baskets of flowers.

They continuously scattered fresh blooms, transforming into a luminous drizzle that fell from above, accompanied by the rosy splendor of dawn, a sight breathtakingly beautiful.

This was an endless blessing for Misty Sect!

"Finally, the time has come," Ye Feng looked at the plaque draped in red cloth, the corners of his mouth lifting unconsciously.

"Congratulations, Sect Master Ye, congratulations to Misty Sect!"

The City Lord of Jiaoyang Holy City elevated the plaque with his energy, handing it over to Ye Feng, then voiced out a booming congratulation.

Ye Feng hung the plaque over the entrance of the Sect Leader's Great Hall.

Whoosh!