The Clan Master Can’t possibly Be A Mortal

However, the skull of the Ancient Holy God emitted thunderous sounds, and even the sky above the Southern River Basin manifested terrifying Tribulation Clouds.

“What’s going on?”

At the summit of Misty Peak, Ye Feng jumped up in fright, staring wide-eyed at the Tribulation Clouds in the sky.

“This is the World-Ending Heavenly Calamity, which only those above the Void Break Realm encounter. Why is it happening? Could it be that someone is attempting to break through to the Void Break Realm?”

Ye Feng’s expression was solemn.

The next moment, he took out the Lower Grade Spiritual Treasure “Fierce Thunder Vajra Umbrella” awarded by the system.

Since obtaining it, he had not once used it.

Although he hadn’t used it, it didn’t mean it was useless. On the contrary, it could devour thunder and store it, which was a significant function.

“Fierce Thunder Vajra Umbrella, open!”

Ye Feng opened the Lower Grade Spiritual Treasure, tossed it into the sky where it unfurled like aqueous waves spreading out, covering a few hundred miles around him, and prepared to block any potential World-Ending Heavenly Tribulation strikes.

Beneath the Hardwood Plains.

“Predecessor, why refuse me?”

“As someone who can become a Saint, my mindset is surely top-notch. Give me your heritage, let me further my advancement, and bring benefit to the common people of Shenzhou Continent, would that not be wonderful?”

The projection of the Jiaoyang Ancient Saint patiently explained.

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But, the skull of the Ancient Holy God suddenly exploded.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

A horrifying World-Ending Heavenly Calamity struck, a ten-meter-diameter golden spherical lightning bolt that tore through the void and struck directly onto the Jiaoyang Ancient Saint’s projection, causing it to dissipate.

Millions of miles away.

Jiaoyang Realm.

“Damn it, the World-Ending Heavenly Calamity has struck me again!” The physical body of the Jiaoyang Ancient Saint furiously slapped the armrest, causing a fearsome sun-like apparition to rise behind him, terrifying all beings within the realm.

“Great Ancestor, why are you angry?”

A childish voice came from beside him.

The Jiaoyang Ancient Saint looked down at a little girl with powdered cheek and pigtails, and with a sigh, said, “Ancestor’s projection was scattered by an old stubborn fool.”

“Who is so fierce? Hmph! When Little Wenwen grows up, she’ll beat up that old stubborn fool for Ancestor!”

The little girl waved her small fists, her actions brimming with spirit.

The Jiaoyang Ancient Saint reached out his hand and ruffled the little girl’s head, his eyes full of approval as he said softly,

“That old stubborn fool is a Holy God, not even I am his match. You, although you were born with extraordinary signs and an exceptional foundation, might not necessarily reach his heights.”

“I will work hard, I can definitely do it!”

The little girl clenched her fists, full of fighting spirit.

“Good, good, good!” The Jiaoyang Ancient Saint was very happy, thinking that with such a gifted descendent, he could rest assured that there was a successor.

Unfortunately, it was a girl.

If it were a boy, that would have been better.

…

Misty Sect.

Ye Feng had witnessed the process of the spherical lightning fading away, his eyes full of surprise. Looking up, he noticed that the tribulation clouds in the sky were disappearing.

But, there was still a considerable amount of Heavenly Tribulation remaining.

“Fierce Thunder Vajra Umbrella, collect for me!”

Ye Feng flicked his finger, and the umbrella began to devour the remaining Heavenly Tribulation, with special patterns appearing on its surface growing increasingly resplendent, like a sun hanging high in the sky.

After a quarter of an hour.

The Heavenly Tribulation had completely dissipated.

Ye Feng put away the Fierce Thunder Vajra Umbrella, and found that the total energy of the World-Ending Heavenly Calamity sealed within was terrifying. If released all at once, it could even kill a Half-step Void Break.

“Not bad at all!”

He smiled slightly, “I’ll keep it. If an enemy invades, I’ll use the World-Ending Heavenly Calamity to strike them dead!”

“Sect Leader!”

Just then, Hu Feifei suddenly leaped out from the Sect Leader’s Great Hall, her eyes fixed on the Fierce Thunder Vajra Umbrella, licking her lips.

She seemed as if she wanted to devour the entire umbrella.

“That lightning inside looks so tasty!” Hu Feifei grabbed Ye Feng’s arm with her soft hand, shaking it continuously, “Give it to me, I want it!”

“Can’t you be less… flirty…”

Ye Feng’s mouth twitched.