The Clan Master Can’t possibly Be A Mortal

Chapter 465: Chapter 465 Heavenly Frost Sword, Disciple Breakthrough, Rabbit King Liang Wanfen

“Heavenly Frost Sword!”

Huo Yunjie caught the longsword, feeling the bone-chilling cold emanating from it, as well as a sensation that connected with his own spirit.

Clang!

The blade trembled lightly, and a flurry of frost and snow drifted out, freezing the ground beneath it. Even for most cultivators in the Element Gathering Realm, it was difficult to break free.

“What a brilliant Heavenly Frost Sword, so useful!”

Huo Yunjie was reluctant to put it down.

With this sword, he could amplify his Ruthless Sword Intent. With it in hand, he was confident he could sweep through most cultivators in the Element Gathering Realm.

“This sword has great potential. In ordinary times, if you nourish it with your True Yuan and Ruthless Sword Intent, you can enhance its power, and there’s hope it could become a Lower Grade Spiritual Treasure. After all, it was forged from the skeletal remains of a Demon Emperor.”

Ye Feng reminded him.

Huo Yunjie’s hand shook violently, nearly failing to grasp the Heavenly Frost Sword.

The material for this sword was the skeletal remains of a Demon Emperor?

“Sect Leader, isn’t this too precious?”

Huo Yunjie felt somewhat embarrassed.

“The mere skeletal remains of a Demon Emperor, do you think I, as Sect Leader, care about such things?” Ye Feng boasted for a moment, then put away the Refining Furnace and returned to the Sect Leader’s Great Hall.

“That’s right, the Sect Master Uncle easily suppressed the Meat Mountain Monster, and his strength is unmatched. Ordinary Demon Emperors really are no match for him.”

“This kind of material, precious as mountains to us, might just be as simple as going out for a fight for the Sect Master Uncle.”

“However, we cannot always rely on Sect Master Uncle and Protector Princess Hu Feifei. As disciples, we too should work hard in our cultivation, striving to support a piece of the sky for our Sect as soon as possible!”

Huo Yunjie clenched his fists determinedly.

A moment later, he took the Heavenly Frost Sword and flew towards the Fuyun Gloomy Forest, ready to test the might of the sword.

…

After leaving the Misty Sect, the Third Prince visited several places before finally returning to the Royal Capital.

At the same time, news of the Misty Sect prodigies clashing with the Royal Capital’s heroes spread far and wide, quickly reaching every corner of the Southern River Basin.

“Misty Sect disciples are strong!”

“Three victories in three battles, even the prodigies of the Royal Capital have been utterly defeated, truly a model for our generation.”

In every corner and alley of the Southern River Basin, people discussed this event over tea and meals.

“Mom, I want to join the Misty Sect!”

“My child, you and the Misty Sect are not fated. Look, you can’t even move the Fate Purple Gold Bell.”

“Wah wah wah…”

There were also those who tried to join the Misty Sect, but because they could not activate the Fate Purple Gold Bell, they were doomed to never join the Misty Sect.

The news continued to spread.

Royal Capital.

In a majestic teahouse.

“Ling Xin, Gongsun Batian, Li He, all three of them were top-notch fighters in their class, and they lost too?”

“It’s those three disciples from the Misty Sect who are too strong.”

“Especially the body cultivator Qiao Jiaxi, who actually possesses an ancient bloodline, allowing him to transform into a giant. His fighting power is unparalleled, and what’s more terrifying is that he has broken the taboo that body cultivators can’t fly!”

“Hmph, if you ask me, Mo Ying is also very strong. Her Swift Sword is as fast as lightning, ordinary people can’t even see how she strikes, and before they know it, their heads will have been chopped off.”

“Huo Yunjie is not bad either, with rich combat experience and skillful use of combat techniques, his most dazzling move being his double-handed Sword Drawing Technique!”

With many notable figures discussing, the names of Huo Yunjie, Qiao Jiaxi, and Mo Ying began spreading throughout the Royal Capital.

“Humph, what a Misty Sect!”

Within the Xu Family Hall, Xu Huamao slammed his hand on the table, “I thought the Misty Sect only had Ye Feng and Princess Hu Feifei worth noting. I didn’t expect their disciples to have such talent as well. This was unexpected.”

Qingyun Sect.

Xiao Fangu, hearing the rumors about Huo Yunjie, clenched his fists and couldn’t help but tremble.

He never expected that the Huo Yunjie he once looked down upon had now reached such heights.