The Clan Master Can’t possibly Be A Mortal

Chapter 570: Chapter 570: Invading the Divine Race Continent, the Powerful Heart of Divine Sense

“It’s actually Sect Master Ye!”

Baixue Ding, Lin Yuyan, Long Yuanqing, and others stared unwaveringly at Ye Feng’s retreating back, finding him toweringly impressive.

“Truly worthy of being Sect Master Ye!”

“Even though he has lost all his cultivation, standing there, he still exudes an invincible aura!”

Both women expressed their admiration one after another.

“What? Sect Master Ye has lost all his cultivation?” Long Yuanqing, Long Feng, and others couldn’t believe their ears when they heard this.

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“Yes,” Huo Yunjie sighed and recounted the events of the battle at the Royal Capital.

Learning that the former Ye Feng could once suppress those in the Void Break Realm, Long Yuanqing and the others all gasped in astonishment.

Looking at Ye Feng, they all felt immense pity.

A once exceptional figure had fallen to such a state!

Huo Yunjie, looking at Ye Feng’s back, couldn’t help but clutch the hilt of his sword tightly.

He didn’t know why Ye Feng had come here.

But even though the other had lost all his cultivation, he still rushed to the scene at the first opportunity, deeply moving Huo Yunjie.

However, very quickly, Huo Yunjie felt a pang of heartache for Ye Feng.

Sect Master Uncle had lost all his cultivation, yet he was still working hard, which made him, as a junior, feel guilty and hate his own lack of strength.

High in the sky.

Ye Feng, holding the Crimson Edge Halberd, watched as Princess Hu Feifei chased after the Divine Race warriors and quickly disappeared into the swirling passage, heading towards the sky above the Divine Race’s ancestral land.

“I need to get over there as well,”

Ye Feng murmured, quickly following.

Today, after learning about the events in the Three Thousand Realms, Sect Master Ye first teleported to Dragonfolk Ancient Town, then entered the Three Thousand Realms, and after confirming the location of Divine Island, he hurried over at full speed.

Although he didn’t know why the Divine Race had opened the passageway again, Ye Feng was not the least bit panicked; in fact, he was somewhat looking forward to it.

Since the last time he wiped out the strongholds of Han Yi and Han Er, the Misty Sect had gathered all three volumes—upper, middle, and lower—of the “Nine Revolutions Heavenly God Technique” which allowed the cultivation of Divine Sense Power to the peak of the Spirit Sea Realm.

But, that was all.

As for the cultivation techniques beyond the Spirit Sea Realm, Ye Feng had none.

He had always wanted to find the Divine Race’s lair so that he could obtain the follow-up techniques, further spreading this technique throughout the sect.

Whoosh!

Ye Feng passed through the vortex passage.

The next moment.

A sensation of gravity shifting overwhelmed him; the world that seemed upside down in the sky now strangely felt like it had become the ground.

Ye Feng quickly adjusted his position, keeping his toes towards the Divine Race Continent as he descended slowly.

“What a vast world!”

Ye Feng activated his Eye of Insight, attempting to gather information.

[Name: Divine Race Continent]

[Grade: Lesser Thousand World]

[Remarks: A Lesser Thousand World created and carelessly discarded by an Ancient Saint, with a structure of a round sky and a square earth, surrounded by water on all sides. The world has a radius of one million miles with a land radius of three hundred thousand miles. It possesses one large Spiritual Vein, nine medium-sized Spiritual Veins…]

Ye Feng accessed extremely detailed information.

“So it’s an artificial world,”

he murmured to himself as he overlooked the Divine Race Continent below, “However, the strongest being in this world is only at the Half-step Void Break level, not too strong, and we can handle them.”

Yes!

The strongest being in the Divine Race Continent was not the overtly recognized Divine Race Clan Leader but an ancient creature lying dormant in the deep sea of the Divine Race Lesser Thousand World.

The creature always remained in secluded cultivation, unconcerned with external affairs.

Ye Feng, holding the Crimson Edge Halberd aloft in the sky, did not make a move.

“Explosive Stick!”

At that moment, Princess Hu Feifei had already caught up with the Divine Race Clan Leader and others, swinging her Explosive Stick with all her might.

“Hmph, daring to chase us to the Divine Race Continent, seeking death!”