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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?"

Chaotic Winter Melon Essence · Fantasi Timur
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815 Chs

Chapter 485: Crisis in Beiliang City, The Rescue Spanning Tens of Thousands of Miles

The person who had spoken hurriedly bowed his head and cupped his fists, "The Hall Master is absolutely correct, it was my lack of insight."

The Grand Hall Master waved his hand and said, "In the following month, select a small country nearby, slaughter a million people, form the Blood Sacrifice Array, and on time, summon the Grey Vine Goddess after one month."

"Hall Master, which unfortunate country should we pick?" a Spirit Sea Realm Peak powerhouse asked curiously.

The Grand Hall Master opened a map.

After searching for a moment, he pointed at Beiliang City, which was separated from the Southern River Basin by only the Barren Desert, and said, "Beiliang City, it's settled then!"

"Yes!"

The people of the Blood Demon Hall rose to their feet, preparing to set out.

"Wait!" The Grand Hall Master called out to everyone, "I've heard that the Desert King holds a grudge against Ye Feng. Include him in our plan."