The Clan Master Can't possibly Be A Mortal

Above the sky.

A middle-aged man walked on air, followed by over a dozen Quasi-Saints, and further back, there were hundreds of individuals with formidable auras from the Void Break Realm.

These were the high-ranking members of the Star-shattering Palace.

The leader, who was at the Saint Entry Realm, was the Palace Master of the Star-shattering Palace, the Star-shattering Ancient Saint.

"Your Misty Sect is simply too much!"

The Star-shattering Ancient Saint glared at Brother Flathead and Fox Da Hong, utterly enraged, "What business is it of your Misty Sect's if we reign unchallenged in Xizhou? Are you not afraid to act recklessly on our turf and courting death?"

Hearing this, Brother Flathead stomped hard to express his dissatisfaction. If it weren't for Fox Da Hong not yet giving the order, he would have immediately rushed out to tear Star-shattering Ancient Saint to pieces alive.

At this moment, Fox Da Hong spoke loudly:

"Xizhou is home to dozens of Holy Lands, and the Star-shattering Palace is one of them. It occupies a vast expanse of fertile land for millions of miles around. They act unrestrainedly and barbarically, committing countless evil deeds, wantonly slaughtering many innocent cultivators."

"Today, we will enforce justice on behalf of the heavens!"

"A one-on-one duel, to determine both superiority and life or death!"

"Do you dare?"

Fox Da Hong extended her clean hand, pointed directly at the Palace Master of the Star-shattering Palace, and her voice echoed in all directions.

"Misty Sect is attacking the Star-shattering Palace to uphold justice for us?"

"That's wonderful!"

"I've been displeased with the people from the Star-shattering Palace for long."

"Finally, the strong from Misty Sect have targeted this cancer that is the Star-shattering Palace. Now, it's their turn to suffer."

"It would be best if the sect were annihilated!"

Within the range of millions of miles, countless people already hated the Star-shattering Palace for committing heinous acts. Now, upon learning that Misty Sect intends to stand up for them, they suddenly erupted in cheers.

Upon a white cloud.

Ye Feng sat in a seat formed from condensed clouds, sipping tea while watching the data panel in front of him.

[Subtask Two]

[First Spiritual Beast Battle (Brother Flathead): 87632/1 Billion]

Merely from one challenge call, nearly ninety thousand Prestige Points had been added, and they were still growing at a rate of tens of thousands per second, with astonishing speed.

"Star-shattering Ancient Saint... deserves to die a thousand times!"

Ye Feng murmured softly.

His choice of targeting the Palace Master of the Star-shattering Palace, the Star-shattering Ancient Saint, was not without reason.

Firstly, as Fox Da Hong mentioned, the Star-shattering Palace is indeed tyrannical, times and time again committing numerous evil deeds. The cultivators within millions of miles all wish for a meteor to strike down and obliterate the entire Star-shattering Palace.

Secondly, Star-shattering Ancient Saint is a subordinate force of the Mingwang Holy Sect.

Just based on this alone, he deserved to die a thousand times.

"As for the Ming Emperor and the Devouring Heaven Demon Emperor's subordinates, they are naturally enemies, and there's no need for any kind of mercy," Ye Feng murmured.

Apart from the Star-shattering Palace, he also personally selected dozens of Holy Lands, all former subordinates of the Ming Emperor and the Devouring Heaven Demon Emperor, unworthy of survival.

On the ground.

The Star-shattering Ancient Saint stared at Brother Flathead, whose eyes were radiant. The latter seemed very excited; his battle intent was overwhelming, transforming into a thick mist.

"Does your Misty Sect dare to bully us?" The Star-shattering Ancient Saint's voice was deep, "If I win in this one-on-one duel, and yet you still choose to kill me, what then?"

"I said, in a one-on-one duel, both superiority and life or death are determined. Either you die, or our Brother Flathead lives," Fox Da Hong, her arms crossed, with a slight smirk, played word games, intentionally taking advantage.

Now her task was nearly complete; the rest was up to Brother Flathead.

"Fine! Then let's fight!" The Star-shattering Ancient Saint's face was icy, having already seen through everything.

He was among the many subordinates of the Ming Emperor and the Devouring Heaven Demon Emperor. Initially perplexed, after a bit of speculation, he realized it was Ye Feng's directive from behind the scenes.

Otherwise, what business did the Misty Sect have with their Star-shattering Palace?

"Brother Flathead, it's up to you now."

Fox Da Hong retreated three steps, leaving the stage to a battle-thirsty Brother Flathead.

"Wahoo!"

Brother Flathead received the command and couldn't help but open his mouth, showing his sharp teeth, full of excitement, his hind legs continuously digging into the ground, about to charge out.

"Beast, watch me slash you!"

The Star-shattering Ancient Saint grinned maliciously, taking out a Saint Entry Level Holy Sword, with seven fragmented star marks floating on its surface, exuding a powerful aura.

Swish, swish, swish!

The Star-shattering Ancient Saint wielded the sword and pointed it towards the sky, with countless stellar forces from the celestial bodies descending and merging into the Star-shattering Holy Sword, causing its aura to surge.

"Star-shattering Earth-splitting Slash!"

The Star-shattering Ancient Saint spat a mouthful of blood, staining the Star-shattering Holy Sword, which emanated intense killing intent as it slashed down.

Rip!

The whole sky was split in half by the forceful aura, pressing down on Brother Flathead, almost immobilizing him, yet the battle intent in his eyes grew even more fervent.

"Wahoo!"

Brother Flathead roared at the sky, using his head to withstand the Star-shattering Ancient Saint's ultimate sword strike. Although his hairstyle turned into a Mediterranean one, there were no injuries on his body.

"Such a hard head!"

The Star-shattering Ancient Saint was stunned.

That was his ultimate sword strike, even a Saint Entry Realm Peak would be split in two, dead without a complete corpse if daring to withstand it.

Yet, only Brother Flathead's hair on top was split away.

This defense was simply invincible!

The Star-shattering Ancient Saint suddenly had a bad feeling.

"Ha ha, you're too weak!"

From a distance, Fox Da Hong laughed aloud in mockery.

On the ground.

Brother Flathead stretched out his paw, touched his flathead, realizing the hair on top was gone, he quickly took out a round mirror to check, discovering his hairstyle now was Mediterranean. His anger soared a hundred thousand times in an instant.

"Wahoo!!!"

Brother Flathead crushed the mirror, his body frantically swelling, transforming into the Godzilla Form, his whole body filled with explosive muscle masses, bulging high.

"You... courting... death!"

This was the first time Brother Flathead spoke, opening his mouth, a scorching light sword burst out from the depths of his throat, slashing towards the Star-shattering Ancient Saint.

"Not good!"

Realizing the terrifying light sword coming towards him, the Star-shattering Ancient Saint hastily swung the sword to block.

Crack!

Yet, under Brother Flathead's all-out strike of rage, even though the Star-shattering Holy Sword was a Saint Entry Level Sacred Arm, it still shattered like paper mache.

Rip!

The light sword's momentum did not decrease, blasting the Star-shattering Ancient Saint into countless light particles, dead beyond dead.

"Hiss!"

People from various forces witnessing this battle scene all gasped in shock.

The infamous Star-shattering Ancient Saint, dead just like that?

Everyone expressed disbelief.

On the ground.

Brother Flathead, driven by rage, with blood in his eyes, looked at the remaining Quasi-Saints and Void Break Realm people from the Star-shattering Palace, his crimson gaze causing them to tremble in fear.

"Spare us!"

Everyone pleaded for mercy.

However, Brother Flathead, enraged and blind with fury, ignored the pleas of the Star-shattering Palace's powerful figures, opening his mouth to unleash a massive stream of destructive beams, incinerating them to ashes.

Half a moment later.

Brother Flathead stomped heavily on the Holy Temple of the Star-shattering Palace, declaring the utter annihilation of this infamous evil force today.

"So fierce!"

"The spiritual beast from Misty Sect is so powerful, withstanding the full force strike of the Star-shattering Ancient Saint without injury, truly a supreme beast indeed!"

Nearby cultivators praised fervently.

Many immediately set off to the ruins of the Star-shattering Palace, confirming that this dreadful Holy Land had finally been erased, unable to resist letting out triumphant laughter to the sky.

High in the sky.

[First Spiritual Beast Battle (Brother Flathead): 98726343/1 Billion]

Ye Feng, watching the rapidly surging Prestige Points, grinned, looking down at Fox Da Hong and Brother Flathead walking on the ground with a satisfied gaze.

The battle had just ended, and the Prestige Points were about to exceed one hundred million. When the news spreads, there will definitely be a new wave of rapid Prestige Points growth.

By then, the Prestige Point requirement would be met.

"Choosing the combination of Brother Flathead and Fox Da Hong proved to be the right choice."

Ye Feng secretly rejoiced.

On the ground.

Brother Flathead reverted to his normal form, standing by a river, looking at the reflection in the water, with tears of anger streaming down.

"It's just hair, isn't it? It can grow back!" Fox Da Hong shrugged, taking out a bottle of Immortal Spirit Holy Spring Water, applying it on Brother Flathead's head.

The next moment.

Brother Flathead felt a tingling sensation, and upon looking at the water's surface again, he found his hair had grown back, thicker than before, and couldn't help but smile widely at the sky.

"I... am... the... king!"

He spoke, pausing between each word, expressing his heartfelt emotions.