The Clan Master Can't possibly Be A Mortal

Chapter 1041: Chapter 1041: The Incarnation of the Nantian Sword Emperor

"What is the Invincible Supreme?"

Sword Saint Yuexi and Nantian Chan Juan exchanged glances, then turned their gaze toward the incarnation of the Nantian Sword Emperor, their eyes brimming with curiosity.

"The title bestowed upon those who are invincible within their realm." The incarnation of the Nantian Sword Emperor himself explained, causing both women to widen their eyes in disbelief as they looked towards Ye Feng.

Invincible within their own realm!

Ye Feng is that powerful?

But in Dizhou, or even in the entire Three Thousand Realms, no one dares to claim themselves as the Invincible Supreme!

"The title of Invincible Supreme is one that only the Elder Void Beast has the authority to confer, and it requires one to win against the Void Beast with superior personal strength in a duel at the same cultivation level to be granted the title," the incarnation of the Nantian Sword Emperor continued to explain.

Then, he looked toward Ye Feng and asked, "Am I correct, young friend Ye Feng?"

Ye Feng nodded and replied, "I am the sixtieth Invincible Supreme, while my fellow Daoist Jian Nan Yi is the fifty-ninth."

"Jian Nan Yi is also an Invincible Supreme? So, his combat power is unmatched within his realm?" Sword Saint Yuexi was quite shocked.

"Really?" Nantian Chan Juan also asked.

"Of course," Ye Feng nodded, "Each Invincible Supreme is indeed invincible within their realm. Let me put it this way, if we were to face off, you might not be able to withstand even one of our moves."

"I don't believe it!" Nantian Chan Juan stood up, "I heard you're also at the Heavenly Saint Level, why don't we have a fight?"

Ye Feng shook his head and said, "You're only in the early stages of the Heavenly Saint Realm. Fighting you would be like bullying a child."

"Impossible!" Nantian Chan Juan snorted indignantly, her pale yellow dress fluttering in the wind, and the three longswords on her back unsheathed themselves as if on their own accord, all of which were Heavenly Saint Weapons.

Clang!