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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 46 Sect Master Ye is the Real Man

"Stop!"

Above the Fenhuo River, a loud shout suddenly rang out, filled with strong fluctuations of spiritual energy.

Everyone turned toward the source of the sound, only to see a flying boat that was ten meters long and three meters wide, its entirety shimmering with spiritual light, floating more than three meters above the surface of the water and speeding towards them.

Wherever it passed, even the river water surged into waves.

Standing at the prow were three young cultivators dressed in cloud-white long robes, two men and one woman. They made no attempt to conceal their robust auras.

Qi Refinement Ninth Level!

All of them were holding a lower-grade spirit sword in their hands, their eyes bright and their spines erect - they were unmistakably sect disciples.

"Xieguang Stronghold Leader, your stronghold has just been flattened by the three of us, brothers and sister. Surrender now!" shouted the youth in the lead, with his starry eyes and sword-like eyebrows.