The Clan Master Can't possibly Be A Mortal

Chapter 613 - Chapter 613: Chapter 613: Single-handedly Battling the Ancient Clan Leader (Four Updates)



Chapter 613: Chapter 613: Single-handedly Battling the Ancient Clan Leader (Four Updates)

“Suppress!”

Ye Feng gathered his momentum in his feet, ascended high into the air, and with all his might, he stomped down, instantly repelling the divine avatars of the seventeen Ancient Clan Leaders, causing their expressions to drastically change.

“Sect Master Ye is so powerful!”

“One man single-handedly battling seventeen Void Break Powerhouses of the Fourth Layer—this is what a real man looks like!”

People from various forces looked up to Ye Feng, feeling no jealousy towards him, only full of admiration.

“Young Friend Ye is simply invincible!”

Ancestor Jinling and Ancestor Lingmiao felt dry-mouthed and at a loss for words, unsure of how to describe him.

“Truly a genius among the younger generation. This lad is estimated to be less than a thousand years old, has reached such strength at such a young age, and his future achievements are boundless. We must make him our own!”

The thought simultaneously occurred to the seventeen Ancient Clan Leaders.

As long as they had Ye Feng, the Ancient Tribe could soar to the heavens, and becoming a Five-Star Force in the future would be no problem.

“Set up the formation, let him taste the might of our Eighteen Ancient Clans!”

“With the Sect Master of Shadow Demon Sect absent, our formation is incomplete; I’m afraid we can’t suppress this lad.”

“No matter, the formation that gathers the power of us seventeen is absolutely strong; suppressing this lad is no trouble at all.”

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After a brief exchange, the seventeen Void Break Ancients reached a consensus, simultaneously performed a hand seal, and pointed towards the sky.

“Eighteen Star River Great Formation!”

As they recited the incantation, dazzling starlight burst from the fingertips of each person, converging in the sky, then exploded outward, forming a brilliant star river that carried endless power.

Whooosh!

Within this resplendent star river, countless rays of starlight descended, blasting Ye Feng away.

He was actually at a disadvantage!

“Haha, finally, we have suppressed this lad.”

The seventeen Ancient Clan Leaders were overjoyed.

“Even the sixth step of ‘Seven Steps to Heaven’ is no match for him?” In mid-air, Ye Feng clutched his chest, his face full of surprise, feeling shocked by the “Eighteen Star River Great Array.”

“Young Friend Ye, you are no match for us. You might as well surrender! However, you are still young with endless potential. If you join our Qing Shu Sword Sect, you will definitely grow into an invincible Heavenly Emperor in the future!”

The Ancestor of Green-garbed Sword loudly persuaded.

“Shameless!”

“Don’t join Qing Shu Sword Sect, join our Blood Lotus Sect.”

“Ignore them. Our Miaoyin Sect only has young and lovely girls, each more exquisite than the last. As long as you become the Sect Master, you can choose any stunning beauty you want!”

“Miaoyin Sect Leader, can I join you too?”

The leaders of the Ancient Clans bickered jealously with one another.

In the high sky.

Ye Feng kept retreating, utterly unable to block the myriad of starlights descending from the “Eighteen Star River Great Array.”

“Not good, Sect Master Ye is going to be defeated!”

“This is just the divine avatars of the seventeen leaders of the Ancient Clans, far weaker than their true bodies, but they have already completely suppressed Sect Master Ye. Once the Ancient Clan Leaders descend in their true forms, Sect Master Ye will be even less of an opponent.”

Ancestor Jinling and Ancestor Lingmiao had solemn expressions.

Although the Eighteen Ancient Clans did not seem like bloodthirsty people, the thought of the Southern River Basin being occupied by these ancient forces in the future left a bad taste in Ancestor Lingmiao’s mouth.

“Sect Master!”

The disciples of Misty Sect clenched their fists, unwilling to see Ye Feng defeated, their eyes full of hope.

“The Sect Master must have something up his sleeve!”

Ji Ziling clenched her fists, confident in Ye Feng.

“I am the King of Cursed Praise, my flattery is always inverse, so at this moment, I must help Sect Master Uncle!” In the crowd, Wang Ping’an hugged his black pot and took off his mask.

“The Masters of the Eighteen Ancient Clans have an awe-inspiring and incomparable divine might, with unparalleled ferocity and invincibility in the world, truly stunning!”

The King of Cursed Praise has logged on.

The disciples of Misty Sect all widened their eyes, not understanding why Wang Ping’an was praising the Ancient Clan Leaders, but soon they caught on and gave him thumbs up in unison.

“Ye Feng, you better listen carefully; even the disciples of your Misty Sect are singing our praises. It seems they have already made their choice.”

“Join our Eighteen Ancient Clans, and your future will be without worries.”

The Master of the Eighteen Ancient Clans laughed heartily.

Ye Feng glanced at Wang Ping’an and shook his head, signaling him to stop with the cursed praise.

Wang Ping’an was startled.

“Oh, Junior Brother Wang, your mouth is swollen!”

“It’s swollen like a sausage mouth.”

Shi Lei, Long Tianxing, and others pointed at Wang Ping’an’s mouth, their eyes widened in disbelief.

“My mouth is swollen, what’s going on?”

Wang Ping’an was startled again and quickly took out a mirror to look at himself. He soon discovered that his lips had swollen up, bright red as if they would burst open with a gentle pinch.

“Oh my goodness!”

He exclaimed in shock, “What’s happening to me?”

“Shh!”

Mo Ying came over and made a silencing gesture, speaking in a hushed tone, “Your cultivation level is too low, and your cursed praise has limits. You cannot use it on a Void Break Powerhouse for now, or it will backfire on you.”

“So that’s it!”

Wang Ping’an quickly put on a mask to cover his swollen mouth, shrank his neck, and hid behind Qiao Jiaxi.

In the high sky.

Ye Feng suddenly laughed loudly.

“You Eighteen Ancient Clans really think you’ve got me cornered? Seven Steps Heavenly Venerable, invincible under the heavens!”

Ye Feng suddenly stepped forward. His aura surged instantaneously, giving the impression of being infinitely close to the Fourth Layer of the Void Break Realm.

He gathered his breath throughout his body, pouring it into his foot.

Then, he stamped down forcefully.

Boom…

The center of the dazzling star river unravelled by the Eighteen Star River Great Array now bore a huge footprint, accompanied by a piercing boom, the entire star river shattered into specks of starlight.

“He was actually hiding his strength!”

“How is this possible?”

“His current strength is no less than our true bodies, truly terrifying!”

“How can a junior be so strong?”

The Ancestor of Green-garbed Sword, Sect Master of Blood Lotus Sect, and others were all sent flying dozens of miles away by the rebounding force, their eyes filled with shock.

But at that moment.

The Master of the Eighteen Ancient Clans noticed that after Ye Feng broke through that dazzling star river, his momentum suddenly dropped, seemingly returning to the Third Layer of the Void Break Realm.

“What’s going on?”

“This must be a supremely powerful divine skill, allowing this child to break through three minor realms to fight the enemy; it’s truly terrifying.”

“Does such a powerful divine skill really exist in the world?”

The color drained from the Master of the Eighteen Ancient Clans’s face. He couldn’t believe that Ye Feng with his Third Layer Void Break cultivation level had managed to break through their combined effort.

“One Step Qi Refining, the resurgence of heaven and earth!”

Ye Feng didn’t hesitate and continued to use the “Seven Steps to Heaven”, consecutively taking six steps, building his momentum to the Sixth Layer of the Void Break Realm.

Boom, boom, boom!

Seizing the opportunity, he launched his attacks, each punch causing the Divine Sense incarnations of the Master of the Eighteen Ancient Clans to completely shatter.

“You’re too arrogant, lad!”

“Wait until our true bodies descend, we must suppress you!”

Before collapsing, the Master of the Eighteen Ancient Clans let out a resentful roar that shook heaven and earth, causing the wind and clouds to change color.

But Ye Feng waved his hand casually, suppressing the chaotic sky, restoring calm to the heavens once more.

“Sect Master Ye is mighty!”

The people from various factions, witnessing Ye Feng sweeping the field, couldn’t help but burst into thrilled praise, as they all stood up and shouted their accolades.

However, just at that moment, an extremely terrifying aura suddenly surged from deep underground.

“Lad, I have arrived—don’t get too happy, too soon!”

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