The Clan Master Can't possibly Be A Mortal

Chapter 1451: Chapter 1451 Xu Huaigang’s Relief

"Very well, your attitude pleases me greatly. I can fulfill your wish." The mysterious figure approached Undaunted Dao Venerable, patting his face, "Kid, you must understand, without me, you’re nothing."

After speaking, the mysterious figure vanished.

In the void.

Undaunted Dao Venerable gripped the Rainbow Brush tightly, veins bulging on his forehead, his inner fury reaching its peak. But when he glanced at the ethereal beauty within the distant Jade Coffin, his heart softened immensely.

Even the decline upon him weakened.

"For you, even if I bear infamy, what does it matter? Hahahaha!"

Undaunted Dao Venerable laughed skyward, soon consumed by various declines, his body left with no intact skin, as if soaked in concentrated sulfuric acid like a boneless chicken claw.

...

In Shenzhou, Misty Sect.

Ye Feng raised his head to the sky, pondering.

"A grand era is about to arrive. Geniuses will sprout like bamboo after rain, but geniuses easily meet untimely deaths, which is not a good thing."

Ye Feng recalled the events of a few days ago.

The Golden Blade Immortal Emperor directly attacked Misty Sect. Facing such an Immortal Emperor level powerhouse, no matter how excellent the disciples, the gap in age and cultivation level is insurmountable.

"A rule must be established."

"Elder figures of the Immortal Emperor level must not casually attack the younger generation, or else chaos will ensue."

With this in mind, Ye Feng immediately sent out a message.

One hour later.

The Tyrant Emperor, Sword God, Spirit Venerable, Thunder Emperor, Heavenly Emperor Lingtian, Tiancan Immortal Emperor, and dozens of other Immortal Emperor level powerhouses gathered at the peak of Misty Peak.

Everyone sat on the grass, huddled together, listening to Ye Feng’s proposal.

"You mean we elders should reach a consensus not to lay hands on the younger generation?" asked a Nine-layered Immortal Emperor.

Ye Feng replied, "It’s not that we absolutely can’t act against the younger ones, but matters of the younger generation should be decided by themselves. We can’t have elder figures repeatedly exterminating the young, leading to a lack of successors. Of course, if the younger ones deliberately provoke the elders, they deserve to be killed. Elders have their dignity and must not be disgraced!"

"I agree with this." The Tyrant Emperor nodded.

"I think it’s feasible." Spirit Venerable nodded, "The younger generation should compete among themselves, not have the weak call on their elders, resulting in a vicious cycle."

"Yes, indeed." Sword God agreed.

The other Immortal Emperors also nodded in succession, expressing their agreement with Ye Feng’s suggestion.

Half a day later.

Ye Feng’s voice spread across the Three Realms: "The Three Realms are interconnected; a grand era is approaching. The younger generation is the hope for the future. Elder figures have achieved their fame and strength and should not overly interfere in the affairs of the young. Heed this warning!"

As his voice echoed, experts from various forces opened their eyes, looking towards Misty Sect.

Most people agreed.

But a few elders grimaced, unwilling, and said, "How can this be? If I don’t take action and kill the young prodigies of other forces, how can my family’s juniors grow safely?"

"Exactly! Only by killing all the geniuses of other forces can we dominate alone."

"Damn Ye Feng!"

"Does he really think himself invincible, daring to set rules? Ha, I won’t listen!"

Many cursed out loud.

"Those who do not listen, be slain!" came Ye Feng’s chilling voice, as dozens of terrifying sword lights streaked across the sky, slashing into certain stars within the Immortal Realm and the Three Thousand Realms, striking down those obstinate powerhouses.

Among them was even an Immortal Emperor!

"Hiss!"

Seeing this scene, elders from various forces gasped sharply, not daring to speak further.

On the other hand, the prodigies of all realms widened their eyes, fervently looking towards the direction of Misty Sect, excitedly clenching their fists.

"Sect Master Ye is simply my idol!"

"With him supporting us from behind, we young successors no longer need to worry about being slaughtered by some petty-minded elder figures."

"Don’t be too careless. Although Sect Master Ye speaks for us, some elder figures may not listen and might attack us in secret."

"Yes, stay cautious."

The younger generation across realms felt slightly relieved, finally able to venture out in groups for trials, with their cultivation progress significantly improving, yet always on the lookout, fearing encounters with elders from rival forces.

Within Misty Sect.

The eldest disciple of the Sixth Generation, Xu Huaigang, ended his seclusion and emerged from the Cultivation Tower. His Mist-Hidden Saintly Body was activated to its strongest state, surrounded by fog.

"Finally broke through!"

Xu Huaigang clenched his fist, moved by Ye Feng’s voice, "Had the Sect Leader spoken like this earlier, perhaps the Vermilion Bird Sect might not have dared to destroy the Xu Family due to my overwhelming talent?"

He stepped on the mist, rising into the air.

"However, that no longer matters. Now that I’ve broken through to the Quasi-Saint Realm, it’s time for me to avenge the Xu Family against the Vermilion Bird Sect."

With those words, he tore through the sky.

Vermilion Bird Star.

This ancient star, located within the North Pole Star System, is occupied by the Vermilion Bird Sect, a Five-Star Force. The countless creatures on the star dare not defy them.

Within the Sect Master’s Grand Hall of the Vermilion Bird Sect.

The Vermilion Bird Sect Ancestor, at the Quasi-Saint cultivation level, sat in his seat, his eyelids twitching incessantly.

"What on earth is happening?" The ancestor rubbed his brow and walked outside, only to see a familiar figure descending from the sky, "Xu Huaigang! You are the remnant of the Xu Family; you still live."

"Live? Today the one who will die is you!" Xu Huaigang raised his hand, grasping a long spear formed by mist, and in an instant, lunged at the Vermilion Bird Sect Ancestor.

"Arrogant kid!" The ancestor unleashed a terrifying aura, a searing Vermilion Bird appearing behind him, opening its mouth wide, rushing towards Xu Huaigang.

"You are not my match!" Xu Huaigang unleashed peak power of a Seven-Star King, strong despite not matching the cultivation level of the Vermilion Bird Sect Ancestor.

Rip!

With just one strike, the two misty spears pierced through the Vermilion Bird and continued to penetrate the ancestor’s forehead, pinning him to the sect master’s throne.

"The Ancestor is dead!"

The arrival of other cultivators soon followed, witnessing this scene and nearly losing their wits out of fear.

"You assisted the Vermilion Bird Sect Ancestor in slaughtering innocents, none of you are innocent, all of you must die!" Xu Huaigang, wielding the mist spear, dove into the crowd.

Half a day later.

A piece of news spread across the Vermilion Bird Star.

The once-glorious Vermilion Bird Sect, which dominated the entire star, was razed by Xu Huaigang, the sole surviving descendant of the Xu Family, never to exist again.

The news sent shockwaves throughout the entire star.

Misty Peak.

Ye Feng watched this scene, feeling satisfied with Xu Huaigang’s performance, and said with a smile, "In just a few months, he has grown to this level; the future is promising."

With that, he gazed towards the Immortal Realm.

"Now that Xu Huaigang has avenged his great vendetta, he should focus on his cultivation in the future. As for me, I ought to visit the Immortal Realm once more. I feel something there is attracting me; I must go."

Saying this, Ye Feng, along with Hu Feifei, vanished from the lonely peak.

Within the Sect.

As the first Supreme Elder, Annihilation Immortal Emperor was currently focused on cultivating the "Sword of Extinction" and refining the Law within the Thousandfold Time Acceleration Formation. It wouldn’t be long before he charged towards the Eleven-layered Immortal Emperor.

In the Immortal Realm.

In an ancient battlefield.

Following his inner intuition, Ye Feng took Hu Feifei into a peculiar ancient well and looked down.

The well was waterless, filled only with ruins.

Vaguely, a dusty Spiritual Pearl could be seen, which Ye Feng reached out and grasped.