The Clan Master Can't possibly Be A Mortal-Chapter 1036 - : Nantian Sword Sect, Sword Saint Yue Xi

In the high sky.

Ye Feng looked down at the fleeing disciples of the Wind-Fire Holy Sect and shook his head helplessly.

Had it been the Misty Sect, the disciples would never have run; they'd have been willing to share the Sect's fate.

But the disciples of the Wind-Fire Holy Sect were different.

All it took was a shout from Long Tianxing, and even the powerful Quasi-Saints immediately swore poisonous oaths before fleeing, not daring to take with them the treasures belonging to the Wind-Fire Holy Sect for fear of being hunted down by Ye Feng.

Half a stick of incense later.

Within the Wind-Fire Holy Sect, only Ye Feng, Qiao Jiaxi, Wang Ping'an, and Long Tianxing remained.

As for the others, they had all fled.

"Let's pack up the stuff!"

Ye Feng instructed the three disciples, looking at them.

"Okay."

The three of them, excited and arm in arm, walked through the Wind-Fire Holy Sect with an indifferent swagger, dumping everything that could be taken into storage rings.

Wherever they went, they left no stone unturned, not even a needle or thread!

Further away.

The onlookers drooled with envy.

Those were all the treasures of the Wind-Fire Holy Sect!

Spirit Stones, Divine Skills, Cultivation Techniques, Spells, Spiritual Artifacts, Spiritual Treasures, Sacred Arms, Formations, storage rings, Spiritual Beasts, and so on—these items were worth so much that they could turn any Heavenly Saint green with envy.

Yet now, these treasures were being casually collected by three disciples at the Void Break Realm Level, and everyone was almost crying with jealousy.

"Is it too late to join the Misty Sect now?"

"Fellow daoist, what a coincidence, that's what I'm thinking."

"Shall we join the Misty Sect together? With my handsome looks and decent talents, I'm sure Sect Master Ye would like to accept me."

The crowd couldn't help but make such snide comments.

To this, someone expressed disdain and said,

"You're just like a toad trying to act like a frog, ugly yet playing charming! Have you not looked in the mirror at yourself? How could Sect Master Ye possibly fancy you bunch of misshapen dates?"

Hearing this, the crowd couldn't help but purse their lips.

...

In Dizhou, at the Nantian Sword Sect.

Countless people here had heard the news that the Wind-Fire Holy Sect, which usually dominated the area, had been destroyed by Ye Feng, sparking numerous discussions.

Even the Saint Realm Elders of the Nantian Sword Sect were alerted.

"Ye Feng has killed the Wind-Fire Holy Emperor and has stirred up big trouble indeed!"

"Do you think Ye Feng would be afraid?"

"You have a point. This person has consecutively slain the Golden-robed Heavenly Saint of the Devouring Heaven Demonic Sect and Jin Ruozhi of the Ten Directions Holy Sect. Now he has cut down the Wind-Fire Holy Emperor as well. He truly fears nothing."

"What do you think? When will the Devouring Heaven Demon Emperor make a move?"

"Why don't you go ask him at the Devouring Heaven Demonic Sect?"

"Are you sending me to my death?"

The many Saint Realm Elders quietly discussed among themselves, occasionally cracking jokes, and the atmosphere was quite jovial.

For the Nantian Sword Sect, the Wind-Fire Holy Sect was a potential competitor, so its downfall was good news. freewebnøvel.com

...

On the summit of a certain tall peak.

A lady clad in light gauze, a white dress, and a white skirt opened her eyes, with a full moon shimmering in her pupils.

She looked towards the distant Wind-Fire Holy Sect, her body trembling slightly.

"It's the Ultimate Fast Sword Intent!"

The lady closed her eyes to sense it carefully, "Yes, it's that unique Sword Intent he carries. After ten thousand years, this Sword Intent has reappeared in the world. Could it be... he has been reborn?"

Thinking of this, the lady's eyes suddenly opened.

Joining her fingers into a sword gesture, she pointed into the far distance. Immediately, a sword beam flashed across the firmament, flying towards the Wind-Fire Holy Sect.

"Look up there!"

"Moonlight Sword Beam!"

"Sword Saint Yuexi has exited seclusion!"

People from the Nantian Sword Sect pointed to the sky, discussing the fleeting sword beam.

Sword Saint Yuexi, the second pride of the Nantian Sword Sect.

In just tens of thousands of years, she had cultivated to become a Supreme Saint, becoming a Great Elder of the sect with high status and heavy influence.

Even the Nantian Sword Emperor highly praised her.

Her exit from seclusion naturally attracted attention.

...

At the Wind-Fire Holy Sect.

Ye Feng hovered in the air, hands forming seals, with the phantom of the Misty Boundary emerging behind him. He was constantly devouring the power of all the Spirit Veins within the Wind-Fire Holy Sect to strengthen the Misty Boundary.

Half an hour later.

The spirit veins below had all been drained.

Since then, Ye Feng found the Misty Boundary had grown significantly, yet the corners of his mouth revealed a wry smile as he sighed,

"A few Holy Grade Spirit Veins, over a dozen Super Large Spirit Veins, and hundreds of other graded spirit veins can only contribute this little to the Misty Boundary's enhancement."

"It seems the path to world advancement is still very long!"

Looking at some of the Wind-Fire Holy Sect's ancient buildings, Ye Feng was intrigued and uprooted them to place them into the Misty Boundary.

Afterwards, he sat on the mountain peak.

Facing the setting sun and feeling the breeze, Ye Feng felt very relaxed, chewing on a root in his mouth, resting his head in his hand, and watching the three disciples who were still eagerly scavenging for Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures, he found this kind of life quite pleasant.

Suddenly, Ye Feng had a flash of inspiration.

"The Misty Boundary grows stronger by absorbing external forces, and as the master of this world, I can exert greater power."

"So..."

"Can I create a brand-new Cultivation Technique and forge my own world inside my body to enhance myself?"

"System, do you think it's feasible?"

Ye Feng communicated quietly with the System.

"Anything is possible," the System responded, "but creating a world inside your body is extremely difficult, at least, unlikely for a Cultivator at a lower realm."

Ye Feng was silent for a while, then said,

"Actually, it's not impossible."

"When at a low realm, one can cultivate oneself first, and when the cultivation level reaches a certain degree and the physical body is strong enough, it's feasible to create a brand-new world inside."

"Of course, worlds also have levels."

"One can start with a Cave Heaven World, then gradually elevate the inner world, eventually to a small world, a large world."

"And in the end, even to a universe!"

"This cultivation path, it must be feasible!"

A smile played on Ye Feng's lips, as he prepared to deduce this Cultivation Technique, which he found quite promising.

Swoosh!

Suddenly, a moonlight sword beam tore through the space and appeared in front of Ye Feng, transforming into an enchanting figure with a faint aura of laws emanating from her.

"Supreme Saint Realm!"

Ye Feng looked at the person, his expression changing slightly as he quietly activated the Eye of Insight to observe the other party.

[Name: Yue Xi]

[Status: Law Incarnation]

[Grade: Supreme Saint Realm]

[Age: A woman's secret]

[Note: Great Elder of the Nantian Sword Sect in the Dizhou region of the Three Thousand Realms, powerful, known as Sword Saint Yuexi, the top powerhouse of the Nantian Sword Sect second only to the Sect Master Nantian Sword Emperor]

Someone from the Nantian Sword Sect?

Ye Feng was surprised.

"Are you Ye Feng?" Upon seeing Ye Feng, Sword Saint Yuexi immediately spoke up without any nonsense.

"Yes, I am." Ye Feng stood up, "What's the matter?"

He had heard of Sword Saint Yuexi's name.

On the Power God Ranking, this woman was ranked 100th; although she was far from the likes of the Ming King, she was not to be underestimated.

After all, she was a Supreme Saint Realm.

"Do you master the Ultimate Fast Sword?" Sword Saint Yuexi hesitated, then asked, "He... What is your relationship with Jian Nan Yi?"

She examined Ye Feng and, sure he wasn't the reincarnation of Jian Nan Yi, decided to ask a different question.

"Friends," said Ye Feng.

"Friends?"

Sword Saint Yuexi's gaze turned frosty, "He perished ten thousand years ago, and at that time, I always watched him practice his sword and never saw him make any friends... So, you are lying!"

These words made Ye Feng stunned.

Sword Saint Yuexi watched Jian Nan practice his sword?

What was this all about?

Before Ye Feng could figure it out, Sword Saint Yuexi had already taken three steps forward, her piercing fluctuations of law enveloping Ye Feng, clearly ready to take action if the conversation went sour.

"It seems you care a lot about him."

Ye Feng remained composed, after all, he was immortal, and even in the face of the Devouring Heaven Demon Emperor, he had no reason to panic.

"Pah! I do not care about him!" Sword Saint Yuexi's cheeks flushed red, clearly in denial.

Seeing this, Ye Feng raised an eyebrow and mused to himself:

Could it be that Sword Saint Yuexi had harbored a secret love for Jian Nan Yi? Otherwise, why would she spy on Jian Nan Yi practicing his sword?

With this thought, Ye Feng asked, "Are you secretly in love with him?"

Hearing this, Sword Saint Yuexi's eyes widened as if she were a cat whose tail had been stepped on.

Clang!

She brandished her sword at Ye Feng, "Junior, do not spout nonsense, out with it! Tell me everything you know about him."