The Clan Master Can't possibly Be A Mortal

In the sky.

"Pfft!"

Ye Feng, upon hearing Brother Flathead's words, suddenly spewed out the tea from his mouth.

"Unbelievable! Even Brother Flathead can talk now. However, this guy's speech isn't fluent yet and can only manage some short phrases for now."

Ye Feng sat back down and continued sipping his tea.

...

On the ground.

Fox Da Hong and Brother Flathead quickly rushed to their next destination, moving at a fast pace.

"Gaga!"

Fox Da Hong looked at Brother Flathead's new hair, noticing that it had grown much longer than before and was no longer close to the scalp, standing up like a cockscomb. He couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"Wah hoo!"

Brother Flathead slapped the half-eaten drumstick out of Fox Da Hong's hand and quickly took out a mirror to see that his hair was indeed much longer.

Moreover, it stood on end as if struck by lightning, like the quills of a porcupine.

"Roar!"

Brother Flathead stomped his foot angrily.

"Don't be mad! Look, your hair looks even better than before, standing up tall like that, showcasing your heroic and imposing aura!"

Fox Da Hong chuckled wickedly.

"Wah... hoo?"

Brother Flathead raised an eyebrow and continued looking in the mirror, then realized his hairstyle did seem more imposing than his previous flathead look.

Yet, he felt something was missing.

After thinking for a moment, he stretched out a paw, and rubbed the drumstick grease on his head, slicking his hair back.

Afterwards…

Brother Flathead applied the grease to his head, smoothing his hair back into a style resembling a gambler's slicked-back hairstyle.

"Roar!"

Looking at his newly styled hair, Brother Flathead smirked with satisfaction.

"Brother Flathead, next we're heading to the next destination, which is a holy land-level power located in Dizhou, known as the Heavenly Frost Holy Land. When we get there, we'll join forces, and I'll do the gaga, while you handle the chaos."

With that, Fox Da Hong and Brother Flathead picked up speed, vanishing into the horizon.

In the sky.

"Pfft!"

"Is Fox Da Hong trying to kill me with laughter? 'Gaga chaos!' Brother Flathead handles chaos, she handles gaga."

Ye Feng couldn't help but laugh out loud, opened the data panel, and saw the following stats:

[Spiritual Beast Battle Round 1 (Brother Flathead): 450 million / 1 billion]

[Note: Victorious]

From the time Brother Flathead destroyed the Star-shattering Palace until now, only an hour had passed, but the prestige points had skyrocketed to 450 million.

At this rate, it could hit 1 billion today.

"Excellent!"

Ye Feng's gaze shifted downward.

[Spiritual Beast Battle Round 2 (Brother Flathead): 0 / 1 billion]

[Note: About to commence]

...

[Spiritual Beast Battle Round 3 (Brother Flathead): 0 / 1 billion]

[Note: Not started]

Seeing this, Ye Feng continued to wait.

The three battles of the Spiritual Beast Challenge did not need to wait for the first round to finish before proceeding to the next; they could be initiated concurrently.

Of course, subsequent Elder and Disciple challenges had to wait until the Spiritual Beast tasks were completed before officially taking place.

After an hour.

"Ding! The first task of the Spiritual Beast Grand Victory Mission has met the corresponding conditions. Wishing the Sect Leader a joyful mood, happiness every day, and an auspicious offspring..."

Ye Feng directly ignored the follow-up words and pulled up the data panel.

[Spiritual Beast Battle Round 1 (Brother Flathead): 1.01 billion / 1 billion]

[Note: Victorious, Completed]

"Finally finished the first round."

"Next, let's see how Brother Flathead fares against the Holy Master of Heavenly Frost Holy Land."

Ye Feng looked down.

A snowy land.

Brother Flathead and Fox Da Hong arrived here, looking at the large city standing atop the peak of an icy mountain in the distance.

"Holy Master of Heavenly Frost Holy Land, you kill the innocent, capturing civilians to build various constructions for you as snow slaves without any pay, and subjecting them to torment. What is the punishment you deserve?"

Fox Da Hong began to shout.

Her voice was loud, spreading instantly for millions of miles, causing the same effect as when she called out before the Star-shattering Palace.

In an instant, countless people looked towards the direction of Heavenly Frost Holy Land, their eyes filled with wonder.

In the icy landscape.

Countless people dressed in tattered, thin clothes and emaciated frames with shackles were forced to do hard labor for the cultivators of Heavenly Frost Holy Land.

Upon hearing the voice, they also stopped, looking towards the direction of Heavenly Frost Holy Land.

"What are you doing?"

"Daring to stop, are you seeking death?"

A swarm of cultivators in snow-white attire rushed over, brandishing long whips and viciously lashing these laborers.

The crowd lowered their heads and continued their tasks.

Still, their attention was on the distant Heavenly Frost Holy Land, wanting to know what would happen there.

"Is a Divine Spirit here to save us?"

A naive little girl whispered, sparking the same thought in many around her.

In front of Heavenly Frost Holy Land.

"Who are you?"

A middle-aged woman in a long, snow-white dress stepped out of the Heavenly Frost Holy Land, followed by dozens of Void Break Realm and over a dozen Quasi-Saint Level powerhouses, brimming with arrogance.

Fox Da Hong stepped forward and declared in a loud voice:

"We are Spiritual Beasts under the Misty Sect. We heard that you of Heavenly Frost Holy Land cruelly oppress the people, an unforgivable sin. Our Brother Flathead challenges you to a one-on-one battle."

"In this battle, both victory and life are at stake!"

With that, Fox Da Hong took a step back, leaving the stage to Brother Flathead by her side.

"They're really here to rescue us!"

"And they're the Holy Beasts of the Misty Sect!"

"We're saved!"

Countless laborers in the snowy land wept tears of joy, more and more stopping their work, standing on tiptoe to peer towards Heavenly Frost Holy Land.

"A Spiritual Beast from the Misty Sect is challenging the Holy Master?"

The fierce cultivators overseeing the workers all changed their expressions, neglecting to manage the laborers and began to watch the battle instead.

"Misty Sect? Hmph! Do they really think that just two Spiritual Beasts can put us down? What a joke!"

The Holy Master of Heavenly Frost Holy Land, Feng Manqing, stood with her hands behind her back, looking at Brother Flathead who was baring his teeth at her. "A mere beast dares to want to kill me, die!"

With that, Feng Manqing moved.

The countless snow-capped mountains behind her collapsed with a roar, transforming into a massive blizzard, carrying a world-ending force as it bore down on Brother Flathead, shredding the void as it went.

"Roar!"

Brother Flathead wised up, directly entering Godzilla Form to protect his hairstyle. His body swelled, reaching a height of ten-thousand feet.

He stomped down suddenly, causing a massive collapse of the area.

Countless torrents shot up into the sky, dispersing the oncoming blizzard and continued surging forward, striking Feng Manqing's chest.

"Ah!"

The woman spat out a mouthful of blood, flying back with a pale face and a look of disbelief.

"Brother Flathead, keep going!"

Fox Da Hong cheered him on.

Brother Flathead nodded, opened his mouth, and unleashed a terrifying beam of destruction at Feng Manqing, the Holy Master of Heavenly Frost Holy Land, in the distance.

"No! Spare me..."

Feng Manqing tried to plead, but before she could finish her words, she was shattered into countless particles of light and then vanished completely, having perished.

"Flee!"

The cultivators of Heavenly Frost Holy Land scattered like monkeys from a fallen tree, escaping in different directions. For a time, the sky was filled with streaks of light of various colors, a splendid sight to behold.

"Roar!"

How could Brother Flathead let them get away?

He stood in place, continuously firing beams of destruction, easily wiping out the cultivators of Heavenly Frost Holy Land, and with a single stomp, crushed the grand hall of this holy land.

Thus, another holy land fell.

The news spread, causing a worldwide sensation.

An endless stream of prestige points poured in.

"Brother Flathead, although you've flattened Heavenly Frost Holy Land, we still have many things to do, such as rescuing the innocent civilians enslaved by Heavenly Frost Holy Land and finding new homes for them."

Fox Da Hong conveyed Ye Feng's instructions.