The Clan Master Can't possibly Be A Mortal-Chapter 530: Subduing Exotic Beasts, Space Rift, Outer Realm Evil Spirits
Ye Feng placed his hand on the portal, engaging in deduction.
Five minutes later.
He released his hand, his eyes revealing a sudden realization.
"I understand now!"
Ye Feng murmured, "The beasts within the battlefield are not incapable of breaking through, if they truly break their limits and transcend their realms, they will be transported to a higher-level battlefield."
"Alternatively, if a beast reaches the cultivation limit set for that battlefield and stays beyond a certain time, it too will be transported to a higher-level battlefield."
"The cultivation limit for the First Level Battlefield is the peak of the High-rank Demon Soldier Level, and if unable to break through after reaching this limit, they will be transported to the Second Level Battlefield after ten years."
"Beasts in the Second Level Battlefield that reach the peak of the Demi-transformed Demon Beast and stay for twenty years will be transported to the Third Level Battlefield."
"Beasts in the Third Level Battlefield that reach beyond the High-Rank Demon General and stay for more than thirty years will be transported to the Fourth Level Battlefield."
"As for the subsequent battlefields, the general situation is the same."
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Ye Feng sorted through the relevant information.
The strength of the beasts within the battlefield was impressive, and he was eager to capture some to serve as the Sect’s Mountain Guardian Spirit Beasts.
Nowadays, the Spirit Beast Pavilion could accommodate 200 spiritual beasts, but there were currently only 55 in the pavilion, leaving 145 vacancies, meaning there was significant room for growth.
"System, can the beasts in the battlefield be subdued?"
Ye Feng couldn’t help asking.
"Only suitable beasts can be."
The System provided an answer.
Upon hearing this, Ye Feng’s eyes lit up, and he immediately entered the Sixth Level Battlefield, appearing on a Life Star with a diameter of 50,000 miles and twenty times the gravity.
The most powerful beast here had reached the peak of the Spirit Sea Realm.
"A peak Demon King Level beast, once subjugated as a spiritual beast, could grant my strength a substantial boost."
Ye Feng looked forward with anticipation.
He released his Divine Sense Power to scan the star, and eventually, he arrived at a valley filled with heavy water.
By the lakeside, a giant beast lay prone.
It resembled a Mysterious Turtle, covered in spikes, a hundred meters tall and three hundred meters long — heavier than a mountain.
Its cultivation level had reached the peak of the Demon King!
This was one of the beasts that had been in the Sixth Level Battlefield for the longest time.
"Roar!"
As Ye Feng arrived, the Mysterious Turtle beast immediately roared and swung its heavy paw down with force.
Dong!
Ye Feng simply extended a finger and blocked the Mysterious Turtle’s heavy paw as if it were a mountain.
"Little turtle, do you dare to show off in front of this Sect Leader?"
With a tremble of his aura, he flipped the Mysterious Turtle over, stood on its belly, and said, "Submit to me and become a spiritual beast of the Spirit Beast Pavilion, or I’ll beat you until you do."
"Roar!"
The Mysterious Turtle refused to submit to its dying breath.
Boom!
With one step, Ye Feng stomped the Mysterious Turtle into the mud, releasing the full force of his Ancient Heroic Spirit Power, unleashing a torrent of wild energy that scared the Mysterious Turtle into quickly tucking its head back into its shell.
Then, the Mysterious Turtle let out a whimpering sound, signifying its submission.
"Very good!"
Ye Feng nodded in satisfaction.
Since the Sixth Level Battlefield was temporarily unsuitable for opening, he might as well subjugate all the high-level beasts within if they could be subdued.
For those that could not be subdued, he would leave them severely injured for the Sect elders and disciples to deal with, as a form of training.
Ten minutes later.
Ye Feng stood on the Mysterious Turtle, took to the air, and flew towards another mountain range with a peak Demon King Level beast.
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First Level Battlefield.
Qiao Jiaxi led Xu Dalei, Mu Sisi, Shen Yu, and ten other Second-generation disciples in training on a grassland.
This place was home to a type of demonic beast called the "Horned Horse."
These were wild horses with horns on their heads, sturdy and strong; because they had devoured Evil Qi, their eyes were blood-red, charging towards any living creature they saw.
At the moment, Qiao Jiaxi and her group were being besieged by hundreds of Horned Horses.
Their strongest were five High-rank Demon Soldiers.
The rest were all of Lower Rank Demon Soldier Level.
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Rip!
The Outer Sect Disciple named Shen Yu formed hand seals, and with his proficiency in formations, he instantly composed three sharp threads around him, slaying three Horned Horses.
"Not bad!"
Qiao Jiaxi praised.
He was quite satisfied with this second-generation disciple, Shen Yu, whose cultivation level had reached the seventh layer of Qi Refinement and was also adept at formations, qualifying him as an elite.
Suddenly, the Horned Horses on the field began to retreat.
They seemed to sense something terrifying.
"What’s happening?"
The disciples gathered together, watching the Horned Horses with eyes full of fear, continuing to back away.
Qiao Jiaxi frowned slightly and said, "There’s no need to be afraid, everyone. This is the First Level Battlefield, and no creatures beyond the Peak of the Qi Refining Realm will appear. With the three of us from the Element Gathering Realm here, there won’t be any problems."
Upon hearing this, Shen Yu and the other second-generation disciples nodded their heads.
"Ah..."
Suddenly, a Horned Horse let out a scream as its body was torn in half and fell to the ground.
In midair, there hung a streak of bloodstains!
Drip-drop!
Demon Blood fell from the bloodstains in the air.
The disciples took a closer look and discovered that a space crack had appeared there, and it was this crack that had torn the Horned Horse in half.
"This doesn’t look good!"
Qiao Jiaxi’s face grew solemn.
He realized something big was about to happen in the First Level Battlefield. He immediately erupted with a thirteen-fold aura and secretly contacted Huo Yun Jie and others who were also in the First Level Battlefield.
Rip!
Another Horned Horse was torn in half by the space crack and collapsed to the ground as another similar space crack appeared in midair.
"Ah..."
The other Horned Horses also began to scream.
Their condition was all the same.
Shen Yu exclaimed in shock, "Brother Qiao, those space cracks don’t seem to appear randomly, but specifically from within the bodies of the exotic beasts, the Horned Horses... They look more like some kind of formation."
"I’ve noticed that too."
Qiao Jiaxi nodded his head, "Disciple brothers and sisters, be aware that behind those space cracks, there might be powerful enemies arriving."
Having experienced the battle with the Grey Vine Goddess, he realized that the enemies coming through space cracks were always formidable.
"Xi Jinjin!"
The remaining Horned Horses let out cries of alarm and scattered in all directions.
In the end, there hung five space cracks in the midair, continuously expanding, reaching five meters in height and one meter in width.
"Hee hee hee..."
"Finally here!"
"Our long-lost homeland, ah!"
"Is this place still the same as before?"
"Eh, why are there a group of the Human Race here? Hmph! I heard the Human Race are our blood food, let’s kill them all and eat them up later!"
Five chilling voices came from within the cracks.
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Upon hearing this, the faces of Qiao Jiaxi and the others all darkened.
"Prepare for a great battle!"
Qiao Jiaxi stood at the forefront, with Xu Dalei and Mu Sisi on either side, and Shen Yu along with the other second-generation disciples stood at the back.
The next moment, Outer Fiends stepped through the space cracks.
They were three meters tall, with horse heads and human bodies, bodies covered in fluff, and hands holding spikes—a terrifying group of Demon Fiends.
Each one emanated the aura of a High-Rank Demon General.
"They are a group of High-Rank Demon Generals, we can’t beat them!"
The disciples’ faces turned grim.
Some went as pale as death, shivering uncontrollably.
"Don’t panic, the other senior brothers are on their way." Qiao Jiaxi clenched his fists, his expression fierce, "You all hide behind me, I’ll hold them off!"
With that, he stepped forward.
His Vitality Power burst forth with a mighty surge.
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