The Clan Master Can’t possibly Be A Mortal

Chapter 486: Chapter 486 The Fall of the Desert King, The Wondrous Use of the Eye of Insight

The Desert King turned and ran.

He no longer cared about saving face.

When life and death were at stake, what was face? Could it be eaten?

Of course, saving his own life was the most important!

“Desert King, why are you running away?” the Elder of the Blood Demon Hall stared at the Desert King’s retreating figure, eyes widening in disbelief.

How could the Desert King, who had just made solemn vows, turn and run? Was this the distortion of human nature, or the loss of morality?

“Hiss!”

Just then, the Elder of the Blood Demon Hall heard the sound of hundreds of powerhouses around him gasping in shock.

He was stunned for a moment before realizing that everyone was looking up at the sky, and they were all dumbfounded.

“What’s going on?”

The Elder of the Blood Demon Hall frowned and looked up at the sky, only to have his pupils contract suddenly.

The terrifying axe light that the Desert King had swung was now frozen in mid-air, unable to move.

The person who had acted was a tall and handsome young man with no fluctuations in his cultivation level.

If it weren’t for the fact that he was suspended in the sky, the Elder of the Blood Demon Hall would have thought he was just an ordinary person without any cultivation.

“Desert King?”

Ye Feng, still maintaining the gesture of his outstretched hand, held the axe light in place with the power of the Heroic Spirits and turned his gaze to the frantically fleeing figure, his eyes focusing slightly.

This figure was very familiar to him!

The next moment, he finally recognized the other party and with a forceful squeeze, crushed the axe light into dust.

“Desert King, where do you think you’re escaping to!”

Ye Feng bellowed, his voice sweeping out and causing the strongmen of the Blood Demon Hall to spit blood and fall like dumplings.

As for Ye Feng, after a few flashes, he had traversed hundreds of miles and caught up to the Desert King, who was fleeing at full speed.

“Don’t come any closer!”

The Desert King looked back and saw Ye Feng’s terrifying face, shrinking his body back to its normal size in fear.

He immediately quickened his pace.

But suddenly, the gravel below soared into the sky, transforming into a sand giant hand hundreds of meters long, firmly grasping him.

“Divine Origin Realm!”

The Desert King gasped in shock.

In their last battle, Ye Feng was only at the Spirit Sea Realm level, yet in such a short time, his strength had reached the Divine Origin Realm!

The speed of this progress was simply terrifying!

“Desert King, there’s no escape for you!”

With a thought from Ye Feng, the gravel, empowered by the power of the Heroic Spirits, became as sharp as a blade and easily pierced the Desert King’s chest, causing him to scream out in agony.

“Senior, please spare my life!”

The Desert King begged for mercy repeatedly, “As long as you spare me, I will be your ox and horse!”

To stay alive, the Desert King chose to abandon his dignity.

“System, can the Desert King be collected as a Mountain Guardian Spirit Beast?”

Ye Feng did not immediately decide, but instead asked the System.

“Ding, the other party is insincere in surrendering to the Sect Leader and cannot be subdued.”

“Oh, I understand!”

With a thought from Ye Feng, the gravel transformed into a longsword, tearing the Desert King through with a “rip”.

“You… you’re so merciless!”

The Desert King stretched out a trembling hand, pointing at Ye Feng with a face of unwillingness, but his consciousness faded until completely lifeless.

A High-Rank Demon King had fallen.

From then on, all five Demon Kings of the Barren Desert were annihilated by the Misty Sect.

The overall strength of the entire Barren Desert significantly declined.

Without some adventure, it would take at least several hundred years for a new Spirit Sea Realm Demon King to emerge in this place.

“Such a fine Demon King’s corpse, I’ll take it.”

Ye Feng extracted the Desert King’s Spirit Blood, then threw his corpse into the System Space for preservation.

Afterward, with a few flashes, he returned to the skies above Beiliang City.

“The Desert King was actually wiped out by this person!”

“Look at their clothes… those are the uniforms of Inner Sect Disciples of Misty Sect!”

“This person is Ye Feng, the Sect Master of Misty Sect!”

“Run!”

The strongmen of the Blood Demon Hall, who had been severely injured by Ye Feng’s sonic oppression, were terrified after witnessing the Desert King’s downfall.