The Clan Master Can't possibly Be A Mortal-Chapter 1265: Danger! The Twin Emperors Arrive

Near the Myriad Clans Continent.

The Grand Elder of the Ten Directions Holy Sect, Sword Saint Yuexi, and others were all closely observing Ye Feng’s every move.

"Sect Master Ye has finally awakened, but why does he keep enveloping himself in mist?"

Sword Saint Yuexi was puzzled.

The Grand Elder of the Ten Directions Holy Sect shook his head, indicating his confusion.

On the ground.

Ye Feng discovered that the Power of Time he had comprehended through cultivation of the fourth scroll of the "Time Codex" quickly decomposed into Chaos Mist and merged into his body.

This allowed his strength to grow even greater.

Although the enhancement brought by a strand of Time Law was minimal, the large-scale fusion of various laws made a significant difference.

"I am currently in a state where all my powers have fused together; there are no longer any distinctions between Magic Cultivation, Body Cultivation, Dual Cultivation of Magic and Body, or laws."

"In fact, even the concept of realms has disappeared."

"What remains is simply a single tier of power."

"Though I can no longer cast spells, divine skills, or even Heavenly Venerable-level secret techniques, a mere thought is enough to produce similar effects."

"This is akin to an upgraded form of telekinesis."

Ye Feng continuously analyzed his own state.

Only by deducing the optimal outcome could he determine the path he should take next.

"Sect Master Ye, are you alright?"

Sword Saint Yuexi approached him.

"I’m fine." Ye Feng shook his head.

"Then why are you dressed like this?" Sword Saint Yuexi scrutinized Ye Feng.

"This is a state of enlightenment."

Ye Feng responded.

"What? Enlightenment state?"

Sword Saint Yuexi looked utterly baffled.

She couldn’t comprehend Ye Feng’s words. After a moment, she returned to the Grand Elder of the Ten Directions Holy Sect and the others, continuing to observe the Myriad Clans Continent from a distance.

On the ground.

Ye Feng sat cross-legged on the ground, continuing to cultivate the "Time Codex", enhancing his strength while also deducing the path he should take moving forward.

...

A distant galaxy.

Xuanzhou, Mingwang Holy Sect.

"Ye Feng, damn you! When my true body descends, I will shatter you into pieces and grind your bones to dust!"

The Ming Emperor roared.

His furious voice shook the heavens and the earth, terrifying all the cultivators of the Mingwang Holy Sect, leaving them frozen in fear.

In the next moment.

The Ming Emperor tore through the void, heading toward the Myriad Clans Continent.

Midway.

Within a vast galaxy.

Screech!

A space-time fissure appeared, blocking the Ming Emperor’s path.

In the next instant.

A figure radiating overwhelming demonic might emerged, exuding an unbearably terrifying aura of demonic power that made the Ming Emperor struggle to breathe.

"Devouring Heaven Demon Emperor!"

"It’s you!"

"You’ve broken through to the tenth layer of the Hundred Tribulations Realm?"

"How is this possible!"

"Weren’t you afflicted with Dao Injury?"

The Ming Emperor stared at the imposing man before him, his eyes filled with disbelief. He couldn’t help but exclaim, muttering incessantly, stunned and confused.

"Oh, Ming Emperor, it’s you!"

The Devouring Heaven Demon Emperor looked at the Ming Emperor, his face adorned with a smile.

The two had previously joined forces with several other top experts from hegemon-level powers to encircle the Tyrant Emperor, thereby forming a temporary camaraderie. Now meeting again, smiles naturally greeted their reunion.

"Why are you making that face?"

However, the Devouring Heaven Demon Emperor noticed that the Ming Emperor’s expression shifted from bewilderment to anger, sparking his curiosity.

"It’s all because of that damned Ye Feng!"

The Ming Emperor said angrily.

"Ye Feng?" The Devouring Heaven Demon Emperor squinted, lightning flashing in his pupils.

"Indeed, it’s him. You wouldn’t know; recently, Ye Feng has nearly turned the world upside down."

The Ming Emperor fumed.

"Please share the details!" The Devouring Heaven Demon Emperor’s expression turned serious. "Ye Feng and I have an immense grudge. I swore to slay him!"

"You have enmity with him as well?" The Ming Emperor paused, puzzled. "Would it have anything to do with your sect’s Grand Elder?"

Upon hearing this, the Devouring Heaven Demon Emperor froze.

He suddenly realized he could no longer sense the Grand Elder’s aura. Hastily, he retrieved a soul lamp, discovering its flame completely extinguished, his face turning grim.

"The Grand Elder is dead! Killed by Ye Feng?"

The Devouring Heaven Demon Emperor roared.

"No, this matter is complex. Let’s head to the Myriad Clans Continent first, and I’ll explain everything on the way."

The Ming Emperor responded.

"Myriad Clans Continent? What’s that?"

The Devouring Heaven Demon Emperor looked perplexed.

"Listen as I narrate..." The Ming Emperor promptly began recounting the events surrounding the emergence of the Myriad Clans Continent.

"All of this stems from the disaster wrought by your sect’s Grand Elder."

"It was he who opened the Burial of the Gods, awakening the Clan Leader of the Hunting Tribe, only to be slain on the spot, drained dry and dissipating into nothingness."

"Then, the Myriad Clans Continent arose."

"The Clan Leader of the Myriad Clans awakened, attempting to sweep across the Three Thousand Realms and enslave the ants of the Human Race once again."

"Afterward, Ye Feng single-handedly unleashed the power of the first layer of the Hundred Tribulations Realm to hold off dozens of subsequent awakening Clan Leaders of the Myriad Clans, stirring the entire world."

"Even the Grand Elder of the Ten Directions Holy Sect received Ye Feng’s guidance, fusing the Sun and Moon Powers into the Taiji Disc, achieving combat power comparable to a Myriad Clans Clan Leader."

"Later, my avatar was also obliterated by Ye Feng, who entered a special state. Now, I am heading to the Myriad Clans Continent to suppress Ye Feng."

The Ming Emperor’s face filled with rage as he spoke.

"So that’s how it is!"

The Devouring Heaven Demon Emperor finally understood.

At the same time, his heart was filled with awe.

Little Ye Feng, to be this formidable, even capable of defeating the Ming Emperor’s avatar with combat power at the third layer of the Hundred Tribulations Realm?

"This is absolutely true!"

The Ming Emperor reaffirmed.

"That little whelp Ye Feng—though I don’t know how he became so powerful—must be suppressed today to prevent him from becoming a major threat to us in the future."

The Devouring Heaven Demon Emperor said seriously.

"Brother Demon Emperor, your Dao Injury has been healed, and your cultivation has even advanced to the tenth layer of the Hundred Tribulations Realm. Could it be... that the Ancient Emperor intervened?"

The Ming Emperor scrutinized the Devouring Heaven Demon Emperor, his eyes gleaming with excitement as he couldn’t help but ask.

"Indeed!"

The Devouring Heaven Demon Emperor nodded.

"Recently, I personally paid respects to the Ancient Emperor, who repaired my Dao Injury and helped me ascend to the tenth layer of the Hundred Tribulations Realm. Now, upon exiting seclusion, I seek to exact revenge on Ye Feng."

"Ye Feng also provoked you?"

The Ming Emperor raised an eyebrow.

"Not long ago, Ye Feng caused chaos in the Number One Divine Sect led by the Ancient Emperor’s top disciple, Situ Ding, stealing the Ancient Ancestor’s skull and disrupting my breakthrough. I must suppress him and retrieve the Ancient Ancestor’s skull."

The Devouring Heaven Demon Emperor said coldly.

"What! The Ancient Ancestor’s skull was stolen by Ye Feng?" The Ming Emperor’s face turned pale.

Ten thousand years ago.

He and the Devouring Heaven Demon Emperor, along with five other cultivators at the Hundred Tribulations Realm, had seen the Ancient Ancestor’s skull deep within the space-time crevice, knowing its significance for aiding cultivators’ breakthroughs.

To those at the Hundred Tribulations Realm, its value was immeasurable.

They had joined forces to hunt down the Tyrant Emperor because the Ancient Emperor had promised they could borrow the Ancient Ancestor’s skull for their breakthroughs upon completing the mission.

Otherwise, why would they take such risks?

But now, the Ancient Ancestor’s skull had been stolen by Ye Feng!

This matter was truly unbelievable.

"Since that’s the case, to the Myriad Clans Continent!"

The Ming Emperor was filled with determination, eager to join the Devouring Heaven Demon Emperor in suppressing Ye Feng and seizing the Ancient Ancestor’s skull.

"Alright."

The Devouring Heaven Demon Emperor nodded.

In the next instant, the two tore through the void and departed.

...

On the Myriad Clans Continent.

Ye Feng concluded his analysis.

He gazed toward the starry sky, the Chaos Mist surrounding him roiling as if invaded by some terrifying force, or perhaps sensing an impending crisis.

"Someone is coming."

"They feel familiar."

"The Ming Emperor... and the Devouring Heaven Demon Emperor?"

Ye Feng murmured.

Though his voice was faint, it echoed around him, reaching Sword Saint Yuexi, the Grand Elder of the Ten Directions Holy Sect, and others, causing their breathing to stop.

Across more distant realms.

Numerous cultivators turned pale.

"The Ming Emperor and Devouring Heaven Demon Emperor?"

"These two rank within the top ten of the Power God Ranking. If their true bodies arrive, Sect Master Ye will be in danger!"

"Sect Master Ye, run quickly!"

Various forces tried to warn him.

They couldn’t afford to lose Ye Feng!

The Ming Emperor and Devouring Heaven Demon Emperor shared the same agenda, treating lower-level cultivators as insignificant ants and showing no interest in opposing the awakening Clan Leaders of the Myriad Clans.

If these two suppressed Ye Feng, no one would willingly step forward to deter the Clan Leaders of the Myriad Clans.

At that point, countless worlds would surely fall into chaos.

"Escape?"

"Where can you escape to?"

Two cold voices rang out.

In the next moment.

Two overwhelming presences enveloped the entirety of the Myriad Clans Continent, sealing even the surrounding starry sky, leaving no room for escape.

On the Myriad Clans Continent.

Ye Feng stood with his hands behind his back, turning toward the source of the voices.