Sect Master Can’t Be Mortal

Sect Master Can’t Be Mortal Chapter 1239

2022-01-10

Chapter 1239 Hunter tribe patriarch

Central Plains.

The unparalleled Saint Sect.

Everyone lifts the head, looks at the light curtain that appears in the sky, and learns that the patriarch was born from the hunting clan, slaughtered the audience, and finally nailed the process of swallowing the Heavenly Devil Sect Great Elder.

Tianzhou, Dizhou, Xuanzhou...

All Great Thousand Worlds of Three Thousand World, including Divine Province, Small Immortal World, North Star Galaxy and other places in Starry World, all are saw these pictures.

This is the only function of Ye Feng's World Strength fully open, which can transmit the picture to All Heavens and Myriad Realms.

His purpose is simple.

Let the world know that after millions of years of silence, the terrifying patriarch of all races has been reborn!

Divine Province.

Mission.

When all the dísciples saw the picture from Ye Feng, they all widened their eyes, with fear flashing in their pupils.

"What a terrifying strength!"

Gu Ling Xianzun said solemnly.

"It's really scary, even if I have full battle strength, I'm not necessarily a match for this person."

Ling Zhiwei also looked serious.

"When the battle strength is fully activated, if you and I join forces, it may be possible to fight against the patriarch of the hunting clan."

Gu Lingxianzun speculated.

"It should be possible, my Space Law and your Extinguishing Immortal Sword can cooperate with each other, and it is not difficult to kill any enemy in Saint Realm, but the strength of the hunting clan patriarch exceeds to St. Peak, it's hard to deal with."

Ling Zhiwei still had no certainty of winning.

In the sect, the recipes are worried.

"The head will not have to deal with such a terrifying and powerful enemy, right? It is said that 10,000 patriarchs of all ethnic groups will recover every year. On average, it is almost three a day!"

"For this kind of strong enemy, one is enough, and now it's about three times a day, isn't it over?"

The disciples discussed.

"Don't panic!"

"We must always trust the leader."

In the end, it was Eldest Senior Brother Shi Lei who stood up and spread the word loudly voice to reassure everyone.

The Great World.

Countless powerhouses walked out of their homes one after another, looking at the light curtain in the sky, with shock, fear and other emotions in their eyes.

Tianzhou, Holy Spirit Sect.

Spirit Venerable retreat.

"The patriarch of all races!"

"They didn't die?"

"No!"

"This is the resurrection ”

“Who is it, the layout is so grand that even the patriarchs of all races can be resurrected, what is this doing? Is it enslaving the entire universe?”

“Doing this , is it interesting?"

Spirit Venerable's voice sounded slowly.

Can't hear emotions and can't tell the difference between male and female.

Eastern Province, Horizon Saint Sect.

A sword chant sounded, stabilizing the emotions of everyone in the sect, causing everyone to clench their fists.

"Don't be afraid!"

"Because, we have Sword God!"

The Saint Sect dísciple fighting intent is high.

Central Plains, Saint Sect.

A lightning streak across the sky.

In the range shrouded by lightning, everyone felt no fear, and even wanted to enter the starry sky to encircle the newly born hunting clan, the patriarch.

Swallow the Heavenly Devil Sect.

"The Great Elder and the Third Elder are dead!"

"What the hell is going on without the Sect Master!"

The man who swallowed the Heavenly Devil Sect They looked towards Second Elder and the others who were still suppressed on the ground.

"Didn't you see that I was suppressed by Ye Feng?"

Second Elder rolled his eyes at everyone.

In the depths of the stars.

The patriarch, a hunting clan, devoured all the power of Heavenly Devil Sect Great Elder, not even letting go of the soul, making the originally withered body gradually become majestic and full.

"Long-lost taste!"

The patriarch of the hunting clan looked at the world with a proud look in his eyes.

"The future belongs to all our tribes!"

He laughed heartily.

"Oh, is it?"

A nonchalant voice sounded.

People from All Heavens and Myriad Realms also heard the sound from the light curtain and opened their eyes wide to watch.

In sight.

A tall silhouette slowly appeared.

"Ye Feng!"

"Is he going to die?"

Everyone's breathing stagnates.

“This guy, Heavenly Saint?”

Many people who knew Ye Feng noticed his cultivation base and were all dumbfounded.

How long has he been Heavenly Saint?

Are you giving it back to others?

In the starry sky.

The hunter patriarch followed the sound and saw Ye Feng standing there with a calm expression, exuding the aura of Heavenly Saint Realm's cultivation base, with a very strong foundation.

"Heavenly Saint Realm's ants?"

The hunting clan patriarch looked at Ye Feng, his eyes were full of hideousness, cruelty, and a little joke.

"Have you ever thought that the ants in your mouth can eat you up?"

Ye Feng hands behind ones back, said indifferently.

"It's just you?"

The hunting tribe patriarch laughed up to the sky, and when he lowered his head again, his eyes were full of violent killing intent, holding a bone spear and using the strongest force throw out.

Tear it up!

The stars along the way were shattered.

The bone spear arrived in front of Ye Feng in an instant, so fast that everyone didn't react, and they were instantly terrified.

But!

When everyone blinked and saw the scene clearly, they saw that Ye Feng was still standing there, catching the bone spear with only one finger.

"How is that possible?"

Everyone was stunned.

"What level of power is this?"

The hunting clan patriarch also widened his eyes. He was surprised and puzzled for the first time. With a move, the bone spear flew back immediately. , was thrown by him with all his strength.

Ding!

Ye Feng still used only one finger to easily catch the terrifying bone spear that could shoot to Saint Realm.

“too weak.”

Ye Feng opened his mouth.

"This is the so-called patriarch of all races? Your strength is indeed not bad, and the level of strength is twice that of Peak's most holy. Unfortunately, in front of me, it is still too weak."

next moment.

Ye Feng's fingers flicked, the bone spear shattered into pieces, and turned into a burst of energy, penetrating the chest of the hunting clan patriarch.

"How is that possible?"

The hunter patriarch looked down at the cut in his chest, his eyes almost popping out.

"You are in the Hundred Tribulations Realm?"

He suddenly realized this, looked towards Ye Feng in the distance, and said in shock.

"No! I'm just the Heavenly Saint Realm ant in your mouth."

Ye Feng took three steps forward and arrived in front of the hunting clan patriarch. blow up.

In place.

An illusory shadow stood blankly.

This person is the soul of the hunting clan patriarch, looking illusory and transparent, without any vitality, but still able to survive in the world, it looks very strange.

Ye Feng immediately used the Eye of Insight.

[Name: Hunting tribe patriarch]

[Grade: Peak most holy]

[Introduction: One of the patriarchs of all tribes, which should be in the millions He fell years ago, but was resurrected by the mysterious burial place and strengthened his own strength]

[Note: The burial place lasts forever, it will not die]

Seeing this, Ye Feng's eyes A condensation.

Burial?

That is the so-called tomb of the gods, where ten thousand patriarchs of ten thousand races are buried. As long as that place is not destroyed, the patriarchs of all races can be continuously reborn.

Of course, there is no immediate respawn.

They need to absorb majestic energy before they can restore the state of ancient coffin, and after the original source is restored, they can be resurrected again.

This is very common.

The burial site is equivalent to a Great Thousand Worlds.

Pseudo Heavenly Dao, which is patriarch equivalent to this world, can be reborn continuously and is difficult to be completely obliterated, similar to Shangguan Oracle, True Dragon Ancient Saint and the others.

"Who are you?"

The hunter patriarch was shocked when he saw that he was only in a state of soul, and then said coldly, "You can't kill me. , as long as the burial site is not destroyed, I will be able to return to this world after all, and push you horizontally!"

"I, the headmaster of the Misty Sect, Ye Feng!"

Ye Feng Will you miss this opportunity to earn reputation points?

After declaring his identity, Ye Feng waved his sleeves and the wind swept out, shattering the soul of the hunting clan patriarch.

Click!

The hunting clan patriarch turned into a feather of light and flew to the burial ground in the depths of the foggy starry sky. With the blasted bone spear, it recovered into an ancient coffin branded with its own Totem.

"scatter! ”

Ye Feng clenched his hands, cut through the fog, and went all the way to the front of the burial ground. Looking at the tens of thousands of ancient coffins inside, his face gradually became solemn. .

All Heavens and Myriad Realms.

When everyone saw this scene, their hearts sank to the bottom.

(end of this chapter)