The Clan Master Can't possibly Be A Mortal-Chapter 1229: Battle! Flank Attack

"Indeed, I am Ye Feng!"

Ye Feng simply stopped wasting time with the Giant Spirit God and stood there with his hands behind his back, calm and unmoved, no matter how the Giant Spirit God bombarded him.

"My name is Xin You!"

The woman spoke, "The Ancient Emperor’s Second Disciple."

Ye Feng looked at the others and said, "It seems that all of you are the Ancient Emperor’s disciples, except for Situ Ding. Eight out of the Ancient Emperor’s nine disciples have come. You really think highly of me!"

"Ye Feng, you’re doomed!"

Shangguan Shenyu, seeing his seniors arrive, was full of confidence and laughed out loud again.

Boom!

Xin You slapped out a hand, crushing the Immortal War General, and turned to Ye Feng, saying: ƒree𝑤ebnσvel.com

"We have no other purpose; we just want to ask you if you’re interested in becoming the Ancient Emperor’s disciple?"

At this, Shangguan Shenyu was taken aback.

"Second Senior Sister! He just tried to kill me!"

He was very angry.

How could someone like Ye Feng be accepted as a fellow disciple?

"Who sent you?" asked Ye Feng, "Could it be the legendary Ancient Emperor himself?"

"You wish. It was our Eldest Senior Brother. Even we rarely get to see our master; how could he possibly pay attention to a junior like you?"

Xin You shook her head.

"No sincerity at all!" Ye Feng mocked, "If the Ancient Emperor personally came to invite me, I might have been somewhat interested. Now? Not at all!"

Hearing this, Xin You and the others wore mocking expressions.

"The Ancient Emperor come to invite you?"

"What wishful thinking!"

"Do you have any idea how hard we worked to stand out from our peers and become the Ancient Emperor’s disciples?"

"In every era, the Ancient Emperor only takes one disciple, and that person must be a genius that overshadows all others of their time."

"Ye Feng, you are indeed a genius."

"Among your peers, no one can match you."

"If that weren’t the case, do you think our Eldest Senior Brother would take notice of you and give you a chance to become the Ancient Emperor’s disciple?"

Xin You and the others spoke one after another.

Their words were filled with pride.

Ye Feng shrugged his shoulders and said, "This is an opportunity? It looks more like charity to me."

"You may see it that way," Xin You said.

"So, you’re all just recipients of the Ancient Emperor’s charity, becoming his disciples?"

Ye Feng asked with a sarcastic smile.

The group fell silent at once.

Indeed!

They had also considered that it was only through the Ancient Emperor’s charity that they could become his disciples.

But even if it was charity, it was more than what countless others could obtain.

Only as the Ancient Emperor’s disciples did they have the chance to break through the Hundred Tribulations Realm.

"Struck dumb?"

Ye Feng shrugged, "It seems that you are all just a bunch of pitiful people who have received the Ancient Emperor’s charity!"

"Impudent!"

Xin You stepped forward, "Ye Feng, are you going to treasure this opportunity to become the Ancient Emperor’s Registered Disciple, or are you planning to be besieged and perish?"

"You can’t kill me."

Ye Feng remained very calm, pointing to the Giant Spirit God, who was still struggling to attack, "He is a living example."

"Not kill? Trapping will do."

A bronze mirror appeared in Xin You’s hand.

Ye Feng immediately looked over.

[Name: Ancient Ban Mirror]

[Grade: Hundred Tribulations Third Grade]

[Note: An ancient mirror containing a world within it, capable of sealing cultivators inside, those without strength above the third layer of the Hundred Tribulations Realm or special means to break the seal cannot escape]

Seeing this, Ye Feng’s gaze sharpened.

"Seal!"

Xin You activated the Ancient Ban Mirror, targeting Ye Feng, emitting a white radiance.

But Ye Feng did not budge an inch.

In his Holy Divine Form, he was immune to any attacks.

"Eh?"

Xin You paused, continuing to energize the Ancient Ban Mirror.

White light after white light fell upon Ye Feng, attempting to draw him into the Ancient Ban Mirror, but to no avail.

"It’s no use, I’m invincible!"

Ye Feng crossed his arms.

He couldn’t defeat these people.

But his defense was invincible!

It was like a low-level cultivator with an invincible defense; even if a Celestial made a move, they couldn’t harm him, at most, they could only trap him in place.

Xin You continued to operate the Ancient Ban Mirror.

Still to no effect.

"Let me handle this!"

The Ancient Emperor’s Third Disciple stepped forward.

This person had reached the first level of the Hundred Tribulations Realm and was not weak; with a gesture of his hands, a scroll appeared, wrapping the void around Ye Feng in layers, encasing him.

The next moment.

The scroll swiftly contracted.

Boom!

But a deafening sound erupted, the scroll shattered into pieces, utterly unable to affect Ye Feng.

"I’ll take over!"

The fourth disciple of the Ancient Emperor made his move.

He took out a treasured bottle, aimed at Ye Feng, and sprayed a swath of rosy light, but the light automatically collapsed at a distance from Ye Feng, serving no purpose whatsoever.

"How strange indeed!"

"Why does nothing work?"

Shangguan Shenyu, Xin You, and others could hardly believe it.

Ye Feng stood proudly in the void.

"You cannot touch me, just give up!"

He was not the least bit perturbed.

As his Prestige Points soared, his current Holy Divine Form could be sustained for a day or two with a single use. Ye Feng could afford the consumption and had no cause for concern.

At the same time.

A faint silver aura leaked from Ye Feng’s body, very discreet, attracting no one’s attention.

Half an hour later.

Xin You and others employed various means, yet still couldn’t shake Ye Feng, their mentality shattered.

"Are you guys good for nothing?"

"If not, then scram!"

"I’m ready to go back for a meal."

Ye Feng rubbed his belly.

"Thinking of leaving? Did you ask my permission?"

A domineering voice came through, drawing everyone’s gazes, as they saw an ordinary-looking middle-aged man slowly approaching, standing in front of Shangguan Shenyu and the others.

This man was none other than Situ Ding.

His True Body Descended, exuding an extremely terrifying presence— a genuine Peak of the Fifth Grade of the Hundred Tribulations Realm!

One step further, and it would be the Sixth Grade!

"Your arrival makes no difference; I can leave as I wish, and no one can stop me," Ye Feng said with confidence.

"I refuse to believe that!"

Situ Ding extended his hand, his palm exploding with a terrifying thunder orb that devoured the lightning from the Myriad Realms, growing increasingly powerful, as if it could annihilate the world.

"Die!"

With a forceful shove, Situ Ding hurled the thunder orb at Ye Feng.

Boom!

The thunder orb struck Ye Feng and exploded violently.

Terrible brilliance scattered in all directions. The fierce tide wave after wave pushed back even the strong ones like Situ Ding several steps, their eyes filled with joy.

"First Disciple, it worked!"

"Ye Feng’s Defense is indeed not invincible. Facing your Fifth Grade Peak of the Hundred Tribulations, he couldn’t hold on."

"First Disciple, mighty!"

Shangguan Shenyu and others heaped praises.

"I just perfected this Law Divine Ability, and it worked wonders when I tested it on Ye Feng."

Situ Ding smiled faintly.

A moment later.

The dust settled.

Everyone turned their gaze to the Dark Dimension, but were taken aback.

In the void, where was Ye Feng’s figure?

It seemed he had already made his escape!

"Damn it!"

Situ Ding’s expression changed dramatically, "This youngster actually used the Cicada Shedding Technique, leaving behind a phantom to deceive us, but his true body has long since vanished!"

Upon hearing this, everyone’s faces changed dramatically.

Being able to slip away right under their noses, Ye Feng’s escape technique was terrifying indeed.

"First Disciple, what should we do?"

Shangguan Shenyu asked.

"Search! We must find Ye Feng!"

Situ Ding commanded.

"Yes."

Everyone immediately split into groups, each led by a Hundred Tribulations Grade cultivator, flying off in all directions.

...

At the main headquarters of the Number One Divine Sect.

The underground treasure vault.

A silver light flickered and slowly revealed two figures, none other than Ye Feng and Ling Zhiwei.

"That was close!"

Ling Zhiwei patted her chest.

Just now, Ye Feng released all his Telekinesis, shielding the surrounding void to create an opportunity for Ling Zhiwei to escape with the Teleportation Array.

When the thunder orb was hurled their way, Ye Feng immediately activated the teleportation, arriving beside Ling Zhiwei.

"We escaped!"

Ye Feng was also delighted, lifting his head to look at the ancient head in front of him, his heart surging with excitement.

"This item, is mine now!"