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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 769: Turbulence in the Starry Sky, Chaos in Shenzhou, Disciple Marches to War

"As you command!"

Although reluctant, Saint Emperor Lingwei was still forced to descend and head deep into the starry sky.

He was left with only his Primordial Spirit, his strength merely seventy percent of his peak stage, not enough to deal with Saints of the same tier, but more than sufficient to sweep across the nearby starry sky that lacked a Saint's presence.

In the vast starry sky.

Saint Emperor Lingwei, with his hands clasped behind his back, appeared indistinguishable from a physical body despite only having his Primordial Spirit, thanks to reaching the Saint Realm. His strength, though, had been cut by thirty percent.

"Where should I go first?"

"The ancestral star of the Soul-Devouring Clan seems like a good place to start. Let's check it out and find an opportunity to possess a body for reincarnation, which will allow me to unleash eighty percent of my strength."

Saint Emperor Lingwei murmured to himself.

Rip!