Sect Master Can’t Be Mortal

Sect Master Can’t Be Mortal Chapter 1252

2022-01-14

Chapter 1252 Chu Tianlan's shot

The dísciple of the illusory sect is not afraid.

Even to the last man, they dared to raise their fists against the clansman, the hunter of Saint Realm.

Tear it up!

Saint Realm's hunting clan clansman stomped his footsteps and crushed the last rebellious dísciple of the fifth generation of misty sects into nothingness, his eyes were full of arrogance, and he looked provocatively towards Ye Feng and Yuexi sword saint .

"Sect Master Ye, why don't you stop it?"

Yuexi sword saint is very puzzled.

The Patriarch of the hunting clan illegally dispatched Saint Realm, which has seriously disturbed the balance.

"Let the recipes face Saint Realm directly, so as not to encounter danger in the future, I don't even have the courage to resist."

Ye Feng said indifferently.

"So, the recipes are not dead?"

Yuexi sword saint understood one thing.

The dísciple of the Misty Sect will never die!

"It's an avatar, how did you die?" Ye Feng glanced at Yuexi sword saint and sound transmission said.

"Incarnation?"

Yuexi sword saint was stunned.

In this world, there is actually such a real incarnation, with the fake being the real one, even her Divine Consciousness, the most powerful Saint Realm, can't tell the difference.

"Yeah, it's the avatar."Ye Feng is the avatar.

He looked towards the sacred mountain in the distance, and added:

“I cherish the dísciple of the sect more than myself, I would rather be in the front line by myself. I don't want them to be endangered."

"But..."

"This world is not safe."

"Disciples impossible are always under my protection."

"I'm going to sharpen them."

"Only through the trials of life and death can they be more tenacious and become a powerhouse on their own, not a flower in a greenhouse. "

Speaking of this, Ye Feng smiled.

"He's here."

hearing this, Yuexi sword saint was stunned.

He?

Who is here?

She looked around quickly, but couldn't see the third person besides her and Ye Feng.

The sacred mountain of all ethnic groups.

The patriarch madman of the hunting tribe said with a smile: "Ye Feng, the dísciple of your Misty Sect is sure to die. Now, I see what means you have to save them."

on the ground.

The Saint Realm hunting clansman stood up straight, followed by a large number of ten thousand clansman.

"Chu Tianlan, come on!"

Ye Feng ignored the hunting clan patriarch, but looked towards the void somewhere and said slowly.

"en. "

A male voice sounded.

In the originally empty place, a handsome young man appeared out of thin air, with hands behind back, and his body released the atmosphere of the cultivation base of the holy level.

This person is Chu Tianlan.

After this period of ascetic training, he has already broken through to Saint Realm Peak, which is very close to the Manifestation. If it wasn't for the battle, he should have hit the realm at Misty Peak.

"Peak?"

"Is there such a strong dísciple?"

All powerhouses from all walks of life were dumbfounded.

The patriarch and the others were also surprised.

"Ye Feng, you are blatantly cheating!"

The patriarch of the hunting clan cursed.

"This is the dísciple of the fifth generation of our Misty Sect, Chu Tianlan. He has a sect disciple order on him. Come on, let them have a look, and gain insight."

Ye Feng looked towards Chu Tianlan.

On the ground.

Chu Tianlan was speechless.

However, he still took out the sect disciple order.

The Gate of Conquest is amazing.

Even the dísciple identity code can be copied, and it looks exactly the same as the real one.

"Absurd!"

"How could Saint Realm be regarded as the fifth-generation dísciple?"

"The five-generation dísciple of your Xianzong are obviously all Spirit Sea and Divine Essence, how could a Holy Peak suddenly appear?"

The patriarch of all ethnic groups cursed.

"Kill!"

Ye Feng didn't talk nonsense.

Chu Tianlan also did not talk nonsense. He jumped up and arrived in front of Saint Realm clansman of the hunting clan.

"Not good!"

The clansman, the hunting clan, immediately retreated.

But, it's still a step too late.

Chu Tianlan pointed at the same sword, and fiercely slashed, splitting the Saint Realm's hunting clan clansman in half.

“too weak.”

Chu Tianlan curl one's lip.

As the former destiny of Tianlan immortal domain, he felt that his move into Saint Realm really lowered his worth.

However, Ye Feng's order is here.

He dared not resist.

"Let's all die!"

Chu Tianlan pointed to a sword and slashed abruptly. One after another, sharp sword glow slashed through these ten thousand clansman, less than a breath. In time, they were all torn to shreds.

From now on, the battle is over.

Chu Tianlan stepped on the corpses of countless clansman of all ethnic groups by himself, looking at the sacred mountain of all ethnic groups in the distance.

"What a strange and powerful place."

Chu Tianlan was shocked.

He could see it.

The sacred mountain of all ethnic groups contains a terrifying aura. The powerhouse that sits in it is obscure and trembling. There are definitely nearly a hundred Immortal Emperor-level powerhouses.

This place is a huge threat!

"Sect Master, where is this?"

Chu Tianlan returned to Ye Feng and asked.

"The sacred mountain of all clans, the burial place of the patriarch of all clans, they should have perished, but now they are alive. I am afraid that some mysterious powerhouse is planning behind them."

Ye Feng solemnly replied.

"It's another powerhouse conspiracy?"

Chu Tianlan frowned, "These powerhouses, if they don't practice hard, they know how to engage in these stupid things all day long, no wonder they can't. Become a ceiling-level existence."

Yuexi sword saint couldn't help stunned.

She felt that Chu Tianlan's tone was very unusual, not like someone who entered Saint Realm Peak, but like an old monster who had lived for countless years and had seen through everything.

“Some people are like that, they like to be tricky.”

Ye Feng laughed heartily.

He looked towards the sacred mountain of all races, and shouted: "Your clansman is dead, aren't you ready to add it?"

Ye Feng wished that the other party would continue to release the clansman.

The patriarch of all clans can create clansman with their own soul blood, as long as they are still alive, the equivalent to the whole clan is still there, and they are not afraid of cutting off their descendants.

However, doing so requires consuming the source.

As long as the patriarch of all clans continues to create clansman, its own recovery speed will slow down, the date of birth will be delayed, and at the same time, sect disciple can be trained.

This can be described as one move, two gains.

"Ye Feng, don't be complacent."

"We don't have many other races, but there are many clansman. You can wait for us."

next moment.

Dozens of drops of soul blood appeared again, turning into dozens of clansmans of dozens of races, each with hundreds of them, the lowest being Divine Essence, and the most powerful house being more than a dozen Quasi-Saints.

As for the entry into Saint Realm, there is currently no.

"Where's the clansman from Saint Realm? Send them out, Chu Tianlan of our Misty Sect said, he wants to hit a hundred!"

Ye Feng said with a big smile .

"Did I say that?"

Chu Tianlan rolled the eyes.

"I said yes, you have it." Ye Feng glanced at Chu Tianlan and raised his eyebrows.

"Okay!"

Chu Tianlan curled one's lip and looked towards the Mountain of Ten Thousand Clans, "Are you all so afraid of death? Dare you all come out, I want to duel All of you!"

As soon as this remark came out, all walks of life were shocked.

The hunting tribe patriarch and the others were stunned for a moment, and then they were all furious.

"Shuzi, you are crazy!"

"Kill him, kill him!"

The patriarch of all ethnic groups lost face, was angry, everyone Separated a trace of soul blood, turned into a giant of Nine Heads Eighteen Arms in mid-air, bursting out with the breath of the divine level.

sou!

He rushed out instantly, crushing Chu Tianlan.

"Boy, you're crazy, didn't you want to hit us all just now? Take your life!"

The giant of Nine Heads Eighteen Arms roared.

pa!

Ye Feng slapped him to death.

"Ye Feng, what are you doing?"

"Breaking the rules, you are so bold!"

The patriarch of Wanzu was very angry.

"Sorry, my hand cramps."

Ye Feng's right hand was shaking constantly, his face was full of innocent expressions, and the patriarch of all tribes kept yelling and cursing.

All walks of life.

Numerous cultivators were stunned for a moment, and then, they all laughed at each other. They had seen Shameless, but it was the first time they had met Shameless to the extent of Ye Feng.

However, everyone was very happy.

(end of this chapter)