The Clan Master Can’t possibly Be A Mortal

Under the shocked gazes of everyone, the head of the Twin-winged Evil Dragon soared into the sky like a meteor and then plummeted to the ground, creating a deep crater upon impact.

An eerie silence descended upon the field!

The Twin-winged Evil Dragon, which had been so powerful just moments ago, how had it been beheaded?

No one knew why.

Only Ye Feng, staring at the Wind Spirit Pearl, had an idea of what had happened.

Back in Demon City, the Wind Element Spirit Energy could slash huge gashes into the Giant Earth Ape; therefore, breaking through the defenses of the Twin-winged Evil Dragon, a peak Demon General, was not so difficult.

It was a shame, though, the three strands of Wind Element Spirit Energy had been depleted.

And the Fanged Mad Pig was still alive.

The situation on the scene remained dire.

“Dead… dead?”

The Fanged Mad Pig, staring at the Twin-winged Evil Dragon falling from the sky, pupils contracting.

A formidable foe of equal strength was slain by a seemingly ordinary human youth. How could this be?

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