The Clan Master Can't possibly Be A Mortal

Chapter 772: Chapter 772: The Furious Tribes Unite! Siege of the Misty Sect

Ye Feng was satisfied with the execution power of the Ancient Sacred True Dragon and the Star River Quasi-Saint.

An hour later.

The ancestral land of the Prophet Clan.

“You dare to attack Shenzhou, committing an atrocious crime. Today, I shall eradicate your clan!”

The Ancient Sacred True Dragon invaded the ancestral land of the Prophet Clan.

With a single palm strike, he blew up countless Meat Mountain Monsters, turning them to ashes, burying them at the seaside of the Prophet Clan’s ancestral land, forming a giant gray mountain range.

“How audacious!”

“Who are you to strike at our Prophet Clan? Do you wish to be utterly destroyed?”

Many powerful members of the Prophet Clan shouted angrily.

“What right do you have to be arrogant at death’s door?”

“Die!”

The Ancient Sacred True Dragon, not mincing words, swept his Divine Sense to locate all the members of the Prophet Clan. With overwhelming momentum, he annihilated them into dust.

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Elsewhere.

The Star River Quasi-Saint was looting treasures.

“Haha, how thrilling!”

The Star River Quasi-Saint found himself enjoying this feeling of “sudden wealth,” continuously plundering the Prophet Clan’s treasury.

Before leaving.

The two didn’t forget to scatter numerous Thunder Talismans for many cultivators to absorb. Over time, this place would be gradually transformed into a lower realm of the Shenzhou Continent.

The two repeated the process.

They invaded the lairs of various Starry Sky Mighty Races, subdued countless members of powerful races, and plundered a vast amount of Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures.

…

Shenzhou Continent.

“I’m furious to the extreme!”

The Clan Leader of the Prophet Clan, sensing what was happening in the ancestral land, trembled with rage, gripping his wooden staff tightly, furious.

“What’s happened?”

The Ancestor of the Soul-Devouring Clan by his side asked in a deep voice.

But soon.

He, too, sensed the drastic changes in the ancestral land of the Soul-Devouring Clan, learning that countless descendants had perished, all at the same time.

Even his treasury had been plundered!

This meant someone had raided their home!

“Damn it, who did this?”

The Ancestor of the Soul-Devouring Clan was fuming with rage.

“Which damned soul eradicated our Giant Demon Clan?”

“Terrible! Our Ancestral Star of the Feral Wolf Clan has been ransacked as well; all clan members slain, damn it!”

“Us too!”

Soon enough, the leaders of all the Starry Sky Mighty Races were seething with anger.

They were horrified to find that their homelands had been completely overrun. Aside from those like them who were still attacking the Shenzhou Continent, everyone else had died.

“Who exactly is the damned person responsible for this?”

“Before my clan members perished, they sent me a blurry image. It appeared to be a mysterious person with Saint-level combat power.”

“Saint-level combat power?”

“Damn Ye Feng, it must be him!”

“Who else could it be but him?”

“No wonder we haven’t seen him these past few days. So, he went to the Starry Sky to attack our ancestral lands!”

“Ye Feng, you’re so venomous!”

The Starry Sky Mighty Races’ leaders were infuriated.

“Assemble, attack Misty Sect!”

The Clan Leader of the Prophet Clan roared.

“Ye Feng possesses Saint-level combat power. We can’t beat him. What should we do?”

“Why panic? Certainly, Ye Feng is still in the Starry Sky. If we can quickly break through Misty Sect, once Ye Feng returns, he will regret everything he did there!”

“Alright, let’s do that!”

“Attack Misty Sect and leave none alive!”

“Kill! Kill! Kill!”

“Forget the other forces. Anyone who is from Misty Sect, regardless of cultivation level, wipe them all out!”

“Even a blade of grass from Misty Sect shouldn’t be spared!”

“Leave no stone unturned!”

The leaders of the mighty clans were so enraged that they forgot their original plan; they all tore through the void, heading straight for Misty Sect.

“You are seeking your own deaths!”

Seeing them leave, the expressions of numerous Celestial Reincarnators changed dramatically. They hurriedly tried to dissuade them to no avail.

Above a desolate land.

A Void Break Realm powerful member of the Soul-Devouring Clan tore through space to descend upon this place, encountering Shi Lei and the remaining dozens of Misty Sect disciples below.

“Die!”

He brought down his palm, destroying the Killing Array which the disciples had been maintaining, the Force of Recoil injuring all the disciples severely.

“Pfft!”

Even Shi Lei was struck, causing him to vomit blood profusely.

However, just as the disciples were about to be obliterated by the wild force, a gentle light flashed on Shi Lei’s body, enveloping all the Misty Sect disciples within range and teleporting them away.

The next moment.

All of them lay on the peak of Misty Peak.

“It’s a Teleportation Talisman!”

“Luckily, I had several special Teleportation Talismans on me, personally crafted by the Refining Furnace. They were designed to automatically teleport us back if we were severely injured.”

Shi Lei breathed a sigh of relief.

Although they were all back, many disciples had sustained severe injuries, with broken arms and legs among them.

“Don’t panic, I’m here too!”

Nanny Yan Ruyu swiftly arrived nearby to tend to everyone’s wounds, reattaching severed legs and arms.

Hum! Hum! Hum!

One by one, disciples were teleported back, Mo Ying, Huo Yunjie, Long Tianxing, Jia Yulan, Han Yonghui, Shen Yu…

Without exception.

All of them had suffered heavy injuries.

“What on earth has happened?” Shi Lei couldn’t help but ask.

“I don’t know.”

“It seems like the Starry Sky Mighty Races have been provoked. As soon as they see someone from Misty Sect, they attack without hesitation, even under immense pressure, trying to kill us.”

“They’re like a bunch of madmen!”

“This is terrifying!”

“I feel like, the way they were acting, it’s as if we had killed their entire family.”

“Now that you mention it, it really seems that way!”

The disciples of Misty Sect almost all returned, now sitting at the peak of Misty Peak, awaiting Yan Ruyu’s healing, they started discussing the dramatic changes that happened today, their expression gradually somber.

“Damned Misty Sect, are you courting death!”

From afar in the sky, a muffled voice came through.

The next moment.

Dozens of cultivators from the Starry Sky Mighty Races had arrived near Misty Sect. There were hundreds from each race, with the weakest being from the High Order Divine Origin Realm, radiating a wild aura.

The dozens leading them were all Quasi-Saints!

Especially the Ancestor of the Soul-Devouring Clan and the Clan Leader of the Prophet Clan, who had reached the Four-Turn Quasi-Saint Level.

“Whoever takes a step forward will be killed without mercy!”

Ye Feng’s Protector Liu Feng, carrying the Iron Sword, shielded Misty Sect and Whitefloat City from the immense pressure. Seeing so many Quasi-Saints, his eyes filled with solemnity.

Still, he stood at the forefront.

“Who dares to run wild in Misty Sect!” Hu Feifei returned to Misty Sect, her eyes filled with a cold color.

Boom rumble!

Nine Guardian Spirits rose into the sky, emitting strange beams of light from between them, forming a Killing Array that gave off the impression of facing a One-Turn Quasi-Saint.

“So, these stone statues are actually Guardian Divine Weapons!”

“What else?”

“At first, I thought they were just decorative!”

“I was even planning to use these stone statues to dry quilts; who knew they were so powerful.”

The disciples of Misty Sect stared at the nine Guardian Spirits, their expressions astonished as they began to discuss among themselves.

“Who dares to run wild in Misty Sect!”

The Ancestor of Green-garbed Sword and the other Eighteen Ancient Clan Leaders all returned, instantly casting the “Eighteen Star River Great Array”, giving off the impression not inferior to a One-Turn Quasi-Saint.

All over the Shenzhou Continent.

Countless powers were shocked by this sudden change.

No one knew why the leaders of the Starry Sky Mighty Races had assembled a large army and surrounded Misty Sect.

Some were astonished.

Some reveled in others’ misfortunes.

Some rushed to support.

Above Misty Sect.

The faces of the dozens of leaders of the Starry Sky Mighty Races were filled with murderous intent, their fists clenched tightly, fixed on Misty Sect, the object of their deep hatred.

“Leave none alive, slaughter them all!”

The Ancestor of the Soul-Devouring Clan took the initiative to strike first.

But just as he made his move, he was sent flying by a blow from Hu Feifei’s staff, his body shattered inch by inch, nearly perishing there and then.

The Clan Leader of the Prophet Clan, riding a Meat Mountain Monster of the Four-Turn Quasi-Saint Level, charged towards Protector Liu Feng.

“Star scum, die before this young master!”

In this fraught moment, Xiao Cangtian appeared with Bai Ji and the Quasi-Saint Protector, tearing through the void, the first to arrive to support Misty Sect.

But there were too many strong opponents among the Starry Sky Mighty Races!

Apart from the Ancestor of the Soul-Devouring Clan and the Clan Leader of the Prophet Clan, there were dozens of Quasi-Saints left.

Ten among them were Third-Turn and Four-Turn Quasi-Saints!

Together they joined forces, their momentum surging, and using a Killing Array, they managed to withstand Hu Feifei, who had entered her Second Combat Mode.

Liu Feng also found himself in a hard fight.

“Kill as many disciples of Misty Sect as you can!”

“Avenge our clansmen!”

“Kill!”

The remaining strong opponents from various races swarmed forward, and after a few exchanges, they shattered the Star River Great Array, severely injuring the Ancestor of Green-garbed Sword and the other Eighteen Ancient Ancestors.

Even the nine Guardian Spirits were besieged by many strong opponents and began to retreat.

“Hee hee hee, die!”

A Heavenly Emperor-level Powerhouse tore through the defense, slapped a palm toward the peak of Misty Peak. The terrifying aura suppressed and descended, causing Mo Ying and other disciples to change their expressions dramatically, their hearts sinking to rock bottom.

At this moment.

Everyone felt a sense of despair in the face of death.

“What a lively scene!”

Just when everyone was in utter despair, a gentle voice slowly arose, falling on the ears of the Misty Sect disciples like the sound of heaven, bringing warmth.

But to the ears of the people of the Starry Sky Mighty Races, this casual remark was like a terrifying bomb going off, shocking them.

A tall figure appeared silently.

With his hands behind his back, he stood on the peak of Misty Peak.

Lifting his head to look at that Heavenly Emperor-level Powerhouse, Ye Feng’s eyes were full of disdain. He gently blew a breath.

Rip!

A top-tiered Heavenly Emperor, just like that, turned to ash!

Seeing this, everyone’s faces were filled with shock.

With just a breath, a top-tiered Heavenly Emperor was blown to death?

Ye Feng’s power was frighteningly intense!