The Clan Master Can't possibly Be A Mortal-Chapter 1207: The Envoys of the Gods Reappear

"I cannot reveal that for the time being."

Chu Tianhe shook his head repeatedly.

"Well then!"

The Xueyue Fairy could see that Chu Tianhe was very determined, and it would be impossible to inquire about the origins of the Supreme Saint behind him, so she had to give up.

"Sect Master, what should we do now?"

The Great Elder asked.

"Now that Sect Master Chu Tianhe has come to support us, do we still need to be fearful? This matter is not the fault of our Sect Disciples. Hand someone over? Absolutely not!"

The Xueyue Fairy said coldly.

Half a day later.

Boom!

A muffled sound erupted.

The gates of the Xueyue Holy Sect were being fiercely bombarded.

"How dare you!"

The Xueyue Fairy flew out, followed closely by Chu Tianhe, Wen Xue, Wen Yue, and over a dozen Saint Realm Elders, arriving at the gates of the Xueyue Holy Sect.

At this moment.

An army of tens of thousands blocked the gates.

The leaders, all of them, were at the Heavenly Saint Level.

Behind them were many Saint Realm Experts, but each emitted an aura of gloomy darkness.

Above the void.

Ye Feng and Ancient Spirit Immortal Venerate were sitting among the clouds, drinking tea, looking down with smiles on their faces.

"It is indeed the Ming Clan Army."

Ye Feng said.

"Sect Leader, is this the Ming Clan Army forged using the Mingwang Huo? They seem to have a shaky foundation as if they were forcefully elevated, but their numbers are many and troublesome to deal with."

Ancient Spirit Immortal Venerate’s face showed curiosity.

"Yes, the Mingwang Huo can fully exploit a cultivator’s potential. For example, if a genius has the potential to reach the Heavenly Saint Level, put his remains in the Mingwang Huo, and you can forge a Ming Clan expert at the Heavenly Saint Level."

Ye Feng explained.

"Is it really that miraculous? Then, can’t you use the Mingwang Huo to mass-produce an invincible army?"

Ancient Spirit Immortal Venerate’s eyes widened in amazement.

Ye Feng nodded and explained:

"The Mingwang Huo is only a treasure at the Supreme Saint Level, so its upper limit isn’t very high; at most, it can forge a Ming Clan Army of the Supreme Saint Level."

"However, it’s very difficult because no one’s potential can break through to the Supreme Saint Level."

"Advancing to Supreme Saint is not about potential but about cultivating the Law. To forge a Ming Clan of the Supreme Saint Realm is essentially just a concept, which hasn’t been successful yet."

Speaking of this, Ye Feng shifted his tone:

"Speaking of the Mingwang Huo, I will eventually have to destroy it."

The Mingwang Huo escaped back to the Mingwang Holy Sect, where the Ming Emperor, a being of the Hundred Tribulations Realm, sits in power; attempting to kill them would only lead to failure.

On the ground.

A Ming Clan Heavenly Saint looked at the Xueyue Fairy, then at Chu Tianhe, Wen Xue, Wen Yue, and a few other Heavenly Saints, his face gloomy as he shouted loudly, "What, are you planning for a fight to the death?"

Chu Tianhe stepped forward.

"We four Heavenly Saints against how many of you? A fight to the death, you flatter yourselves too much. By myself, I can annihilate you all!"

Saying this, Chu Tianhe grasped the Cicada Wing Flying Sword.

This was merely a Heavenly Saint Level Sacred Arms.

But inside it was the last thread of Supreme Saint Level Sword Qi, which now had also merged with a Sword Thread from Ancient Spirit Immortal Venerate, capable of unleashing Sword Qi at the Supreme Saint Level.

Just this weapon alone could sweep the entire field.

"Arrogant!"

The Heavenly Saint Level Ming Clan General sneered, "The disciples of your Xueyue Holy Sect slew our Ming Clan Army; they deserve death. Hand them over swiftly, or your Sect will be annihilated!"

"Enough of your nonsense, I’ll eliminate you first!"

Chu Tianhe held the Cicada Wing Flying Sword, its surface shining with a dazzling purple light.

Rip!

A sharp Sword Qi slashed out.

In an instant, the sky and earth dimmed!

"A Supreme Saint Level attack!"

"Retreat quickly!"

Seeing this Sword Qi, those few Heavenly Saint Level Ming Clan Generals turned to flee, but were still struck in their bodies.

"Ah!"

They let out a scream as they plummeted to the ground, their life forces devoured by the Devouring Spirit Absolute Immortal Sword, dead beyond doubt.

"Run!"

"Quick, call for the Divine Envoy!"

The remaining Ming Clan Army scattered in escape.

"Want to flee? All of you will die!"

Chu Tianhe hadn’t expected that Ancient Spirit Immortal Venerate’s sword brilliance was so terrifying, one stroke could slay three Heavenly Saints, feeling an inexplicable thrill in his heart, he swung his sword once more.

Rip!

Countless Sword Qi struck out.

In an instant, hundreds more Ming Clan experts fell.

"Impudent, you dare!"

A commanding shout came from the high sky. freewebnσvel.cøm

The next moment.

Countless energy converged towards the center, mixed with a dozen strands of Law’s essence, forming a giant hand that covered the sky and harshly slammed down on Chu Tianhe.

"Supreme Saint Realm!"

Everyone’s faces changed dramatically.

Above the clouds.

Ye Feng touched his teacup with Ancient Spirit Immortal Venerate and drained the Spiritual Tea with one gulp before smiling and saying, "The big fish has appeared."

"Do you need me to take action?" asked Ancient Spirit Immortal Venerate.

"If Chu Tianhe is no match, you should intervene. Just remember to disguise yourself," Ye Feng nodded.

"All right!" Ancient Spirit Immortal Venerate nodded in response.

In front of the gates of Xueyue Holy Sect.

Seeing the giant hand that covered the sky, Chu Tianhe quickly grasped the Cicada Wing Flying Sword with both hands, continuously slashing out sharp Sword Qi, but it only split the hand without stopping its downward movement.

"It’s over!"

Feeling the terrifying pressure from the palm, everyone trembled, and many from the Harmony Faction began wailing.

"We should have handed over those disciples."

"Exactly!"

"Now we’re all doomed!"

Their wails were ceaseless.

"Hmph, mere ants, daring to confront us, truly courting death." The voice of the Envoys of the Gods sounded once more, filled with disdain.

"Senior, save me!"

Knowing he was no match, Chu Tianhe looked towards the sky for help.

"Hm? Someone else?"

The voice of the Envoys of the Gods sounded again.

Boom!

After a muffled sound.

Chu Tianhe was sent flying by the giant palm, crashing to the ground and spitting out a mouthful of blood.

"My lord!"

Wen Xue and Wen Yue hurried to help Chu Tianhe up.

High above.

A figure wearing a purple robe and a black veil hat appeared, standing proudly in the sky.

"All of you, must die!"

This Envoy of the Gods cackled.

"Oh, is that so?"

A voice full of scorn sounded.

Rip!

The void was torn open.

A figure shrouded in purple armor appeared, confronting the Envoy of the Gods – it was Ancient Spirit Immortal Venerate.

"Senior, save me!"

Seeing this figure, Chu Tianhe shouted for help urgently.

"Don’t worry, I am here."

Ancient Spirit Immortal Venerate beckoned, and a beam of Sword Qi flew from the Cicada Wing Flying Sword, merging into his purple armor.

"Who are you?" the Envoy of the Gods stared at Ancient Spirit Immortal Venerate. "Your aura is strange, as if you have Immortal Qi. It seems you’re not a known Supreme Saint from the Three Thousand Realms."

"I am a reclusive Supreme Saint," declared Ancient Spirit Immortal Venerate.

"Hmph! No matter who you are, interfering with the work of us Envoys of the Gods, you must die!" The Envoy of the Gods raised a hand, and a dazzling light sword appeared in the palm, thrusting with force.

"The tricks of an insect!"

With a step, Ancient Spirit Immortal Venerate unleashed several purple Sword Threads, entangling the light sword, pulling harshly.

Rip!

The light sword was swiftly torn apart, no match at all.

"How is this possible?"

The face of the Envoy of the Gods changed slightly.

Whoosh!

Just then, several Sword Threads came slashing, easily penetrating the chest of the Envoy of the Gods, nailing him to the void.

"Break!"

The Envoy of the Gods formed hand seals, his arms shining like swords, attempting to cut the Sword Threads.

Clang!

The Sword Threads remained unbroken.

"Impossible!"

The face of the Envoy of the Gods changed dramatically.

"Die!"

Ancient Spirit Immortal Venerate formed hand seals, the Sword Threads twisted around, and with a fierce pull, the Envoy of the Gods was eradicated by the Devouring Spirit Absolute Immortal Sword Formation.

Above the clouds.

Ye Feng raised his hand and imprinted the remnant soul of the Envoy of the Gods onto the Realm Anchoring Stele, obtaining some information, and learned that the first batch of Envoys of the Gods had been completely annihilated.

"It appears, the hidden crisis has been temporarily resolved."

"However, the second batch of Envoys of the Gods, I’m afraid, will emerge soon from Shangguan Shenyu’s location, bringing calamity to all sides."

"These malignant tumors, must be uprooted!"

Ye Feng’s expression turned cold.

On the ground.

"Senior, so powerful!"

The people from Xueyue Holy Sect witnessed Ancient Spirit Immortal Venerate’s sweeping might and were impressed, bowing in salutation.