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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 639: Prestige Points Soar, A New Legend (Ten More)

Previously, no one had heard of Ye Feng.

But now, the whole world knows of Ye Feng after a single battle.

From the leaders of the major forces down to the common cultivators, all had heard the legend of Ye Feng.

Jiaoyang Holy City.

The City Lord's hand shook slightly as he held his teacup.

"Incredible, truly incredible!"

He didn't know what words to use to describe it.

Ye Feng's strength was really too powerful.

As far as he knew, Ye Feng had once entered the Holy Temple of the Eighteen Ancient Clans, which meant he was not over thirty years old.

To reach the level of a Quasi-Saint at such an age was truly terrifying.

"No wonder the Lord Ancient Saint supported Ye Feng, perhaps, this is the real reason."

The City Lord said in a deep voice.

Jiaoyang Realm.

Yuzhu knelt on a purple and gold cushion, head lowered, waiting for a response from the existence within that ancient Holy Temple.

After a long time.