The Clan Master Can't possibly Be A Mortal

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"What happened?"

Everyone struggled to lift their heads, looking toward the high sky.

There, under a bright moon, stood a terrifying figure clad in a black robe, wearing a mask, with long hair fluttering in the wind.

With hands clasped behind his back, he uttered not a word.

The indifference in those eyes shone brighter than the moon above, flickering with an intimidating chill.

A fearsome aura radiated from him, pressing down upon Heavenly Thunder City, rendering countless people unable to move.

"Who are you?"

Emperor Leiwu's voice burst forth with a dull resonance, "We are of the Leiwu Dynasty, backed by Ancestor Leiwu. We do not believe we have offended you, Elder. Why have you chosen to act so aggressively all of a sudden?"

"He is the Demon God Temple Master!"

Ye Feng, looking at the figure below the moon, saw his expression slowly turn grave, "He's here for me."

Having said that, his expression grew increasingly somber.

When he left the Misty Sect, he had not neglected to consider the hidden danger of the Demon God Temple Master.

It was for this very reason that during his teleportation to the Leiwu Dynasty, he did not linger in Jiaoyang Holy City.

But who would have known that the adversary would still follow him.

"Could it be, I must expend ten million Prestige Points to enter the Holy Divine Form? But even if I were to enter the Holy Divine Form, would I truly be a match for the Demon God Temple Master?"

Ye Feng grew anxious.

The opponent was of the Fourth Layer of the Void Break Realm.

Such a powerful being was truly terrifying.

"I am the Demon God Temple Master."

In the sky, this domineering man finally spoke, his voice clear and resounding, instantly filling the entire Heavenly Thunder City.

"The Demon God Temple Master!"

"Hiss!"

Emperor Leiwu, along with the other two Half-step Void Breaks, all inhaled sharply.

The various power leaders of Jiaoyang Holy City had heard of him; upon learning the newcomer was the Demon God Temple Master, their bodies trembled violently like chaff in the wind.

Even Ancestor Leiwu would not dare to oppose the Demon God Temple Master in person.

And they, being but Half-step Void Breaks, were even more reluctant to take action.

"Too terrifying!"

"Why would such a high-level being come to our Heavenly Thunder City? Could it be, for Sect Master Ye?"

The crowd instinctively looked toward Ye Feng.

There, they saw Ye Feng slowly finishing the carving of the medium-sized transport formation, lifting his head to lock eyes with the Demon God Temple Master across the void.

"Boy, I've finally found you."

The Demon God Temple Master said with a cold laugh.

He crossed his arms, displaying a look of disdain.

In his eyes, it didn't matter that Ye Feng had lost his cultivation level; even at his peak, Ye Feng was no match for him.

At the Fourth Layer of the Void Break Realm, he could effortlessly sweep away a group of cultivators below the Fourth Layer.

The gap was indeed vast.

Ye Feng, facing the Demon God Temple Master, said in a deep voice:

"I am curious, as I have never offended the Demon God Temple. Why do you seek me again and again? Last time, you sent Elder Wang Zhong with an Upper Grade Spiritual Treasure, and now, you have come in person."

The Demon God Temple Master remained silent.

The people around flickered their eyes, murmuring that indeed he was there for Ye Feng, their hearts filled with an inexplicable fear.

By the looks of it, there must be enmity between Ye Feng and the Demon God Temple Master, and it was uncertain whether he would survive the night unscathed.

"I've heard you can expertly execute the 'Seven Steps to Heaven'; quite impressive. Just tell me the method obediently, and I can spare your life."

The Demon God Temple Master finally revealed his intention.

Ye Feng suddenly laughed.

No wonder he sensed an aura reminiscent of the 'Seven Steps to Heaven' emanating from the Demon God Temple Master; as it turned out, the other had indeed practiced this Divine Skill.

Unfortunately, the Demon God Temple Master's skill was not perfect.

"Why should I tell you?"

After a moment's contemplation, Ye Feng retorted.

The idea of revealing the method was out of the question.

The reason he learned 'Seven Steps to Heaven' instantaneously was due to spending Prestige Points.

How could he possibly expose the System?

That was impossible!

And if it were merely down to comprehension, the Demon God Temple Master certainly would not believe it.

"Not talking?"

The Demon God Temple Master's expression turned icy, "Then, go to your death!"

He soared into the air, his hand suddenly reaching out towards Ye Feng's neck to lift him into the air and then torment him relentlessly.

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"Sect Leader!"

"Sect Master Ye!"

Ling Yue, the Third Prince, Wang Ping'an, Li Qiankun, and other disciples roared loudly, wanting to take action, but their strength was insufficient; in front of the Demon God Temple Master, they were less than ants.

"Damn it, this person is too strong!"

The combative and unyielding Mountain Divine Monkey struggled to hold up its body, willing to fight, but found itself utterly devoid of energy.

Including Ye Feng, everyone was suppressed.

At this moment.

Ye Feng's eyes grew cold as ice as he was about to consume ten million Prestige Points to enter the Holy Divine Form, which would last for five seconds.

In the sky above.

A disturbance like rippling water suddenly appeared.

A graceful figure enveloped in a misty haze slowly materialized in mid-air.

This person was none other than Yuzhu.

At first, she had no intention to interfere.

However, upon hearing Li Qiankun shout out to Ye Feng as Sect Leader, she realized that an old acquaintance of hers had joined the Misty Sect.

This old acquaintance had shown her kindness.

At this time, Yuzhu could not stand aside.

As she made her presence known, the space waves spread out like water, dissipating the immense spiritual pressure generated by the Demon God Temple Master.

A refreshing aura descended.

Ye Feng and the others felt an immediate relief washing over them and turned their gaze to the misty figure in the sky, like a fairy under the moon.

"Yuzhu... Yuzhu!"

The Demon God Temple Master was so shocked he almost bit his tongue.

Ever since he encountered Yuzhu today, he had been feeling uneasy; and now, just as he had finally found Ye Feng, Yuzhu appeared again, like a haunting specter.

Or rather, as if she had a vendetta against him!
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"Damn it!"

"How did this damned woman show up again?"

"Is she targeting me?"

The Demon God Temple Master was bitterly frustrated.

On the ground.

"Void Break Realm Seventh Layer Peak!" Ye Feng, using his Eye of Insight, saw the cultivation level of the newcomer, and his heart shook. He temporarily abandoned the idea of consuming ten million Prestige Points to enter the Holy Divine Form and decided to wait and see how things unfolded.

"Demon God Temple Master, why is it you again?" Yuzhu spoke softly.

Upon hearing her, the Demon God Temple Master was angered beyond belief.

He really wanted to say: Shouldn't I be the one asking you that? You warned me not to go to Mystique Kingdom, and I tolerated it. But now, I come to the Leiwu Dynasty, and you damn well show up here too, what a curse!

Thinking this, the Demon God Temple Master was very depressed.

However, facing Yuzhu's questioning, he had to respond: "I have some grudges with Misty Sect's Sect Master Ye Feng, I hope you can show mercy."

"I'm afraid that's not possible."

Yuzhu responded indifferently.

Hearing this, the Demon God Temple Master's pupils shrank.

Ye Feng, listening to their conversation, was extremely surprised.

He was certain he did not know this mysterious woman. Why would she intervene on his behalf?

This matter was worth pondering!

Ye Feng didn't believe in pies falling from the sky. The true body descent of Yuzhu, a high-tier Void Break Realm powerhouse, must signify a significant event.

"A disciple of the Misty Sect is a descendant of an old acquaintance of mine, and I owe that acquaintance a favor. By acting against the Sect Master of the Misty Sect, you make an enemy of me," Yuzhu suddenly stated.

Upon hearing this, Ye Feng grew even more puzzled.

Was there really a disciple in the Misty Sect who was a descendant of Yuzhu's old acquaintance, someone who even a top-tier ancestor of the high order Void Break Realm owed a favor?

He thought hard and finally, his gaze landed on the clueless bald disciple Li Qiankun.

"That's right!"

"The Ring Spirit Jade that Li Qiankun wears around his neck seems to have been sealed by 'Yuzhu,' and this mysterious woman also goes by 'Yuzhu'; could it be that they are one and the same?"

Ye Feng lifted his head to look at the celestial figure under the moon.

"A disciple of the Misty Sect is a descendant of Yuzhu's old acquaintance?"

Hearing Yuzhu's words, the Demon God Temple Master clenched his tongue in shock, looked at Ye Feng, then at Yuzhu, and realized he could no longer openly oppose Ye Feng.

Otherwise, he would be making an enemy of Yuzhu.

If that happened, he would surely die a gruesome death!

"My apologies for the offense, farewell!"

With these thoughts in his mind, the Demon God Temple Master turned and fled.