The Clan Master Can't possibly Be A Mortal

"Even Hu Feifei’s protector is no match, what do we do?"

Lin Yuyan’s face was filled with shock and fear.

As a True Disciple of the Yunhua Sect, she often heard news about Hu Feifei.

In the Misty Sect, without Ye Feng taking action, Hu Feifei was the strongest.

But now, even she was defeated.

The situation became increasingly dire!

"Even that Fox Immortal is no match, we’re done for!" the golden fat goose trembled all over, shouting.

The expressions on Huo Yunjie and Long Yuanqing’s faces were ugly.

[Hu Feifei’s Upgrade Energy: 5%]

Ye Feng heard the system notification and noticed that Hu Feifei’s upgrade energy had decreased by 10%.

This was a sign of entering the Fourth Combat Form.

"The Fourth Combat Form... Nine-Tailed Celestial Fox!"

Hu Feifei let out a delicate shout.

The five fox tails behind her instantly became nine, and her raging aura skyrocketed several times in an instant, formally stepping into the Half-step Void Break Realm, giving off a sensation of annihilating heaven and extinguishing earth.

"This... this is impossible!"

The Divine Race Clan Leader stared hard at Hu Feifei.

The golden Heart of Divine Sense between his eyebrows shrank slightly, as if in fear, and the other members of the Divine Race also wore horrified expressions on their faces.

"Shockwave Tidal Wave!"

Hu Feifei, holding the Explosive Stick in one hand, took a step forward, and an endless tide of pink waves swept out from her, like billions of circling blades, assaulting the Divine Race Clan Leader.

The latter quickly prompted the Heart of Divine Sense to condense countless layers of thick golden shields around his body.

But when the pink wave surged...

The golden shields melted away like ice and snow, proving completely ineffective.

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The Divine Race Clan Leader watched his body disintegrate, his mouth twitching, his eyes filled with disbelief.

He had already utilized the power of the Heart of Divine Sense.

Under these circumstances, he could even battle a Half-step Void Break.

But he was actually defeated by Hu Feifei!

"I can’t accept this... Ah!"

The Divine Race Clan Leader hadn’t finished speaking when his body completely collapsed, turning into a pile of ash as well as strands of golden energy.

"Hiss!"

Hu Feifei inhaled sharply.

The surge of golden energy came her way and was devoured and refined by her, becoming precious upgrade energy.

[Hu Feifei’s Upgrade Energy: 15%]

"Eh... A Divine Origin Realm peak capable of exerting Half-step Void Break strength could only provide 10% of the energy?"

Ye Feng felt it was a bit too little.

This battle had barely broken even!

It was a significant loss!

"Princess, continue your sweep across the Divine Race. You can deal with anyone you want to devour and refine at will."

"Okay!"

Hu Feifei’s eyes lit up, she licked her pink lips, and carried the Explosive Stick to kill again.

"Run!"

The remaining strong members of the Divine Race turned to flee.

But when Hu Feifei smashed down with her stick, several Divine Origin Realm Seventh-Layer subordinate clan leaders immediately collapsed, turning into golden energy.

[Hu Feifei’s Upgrade Energy: 20%]

Noticing that the energy had risen by another 5%, Ye Feng was delighted. @@novelbin@@

He turned his head, his gaze passing through the whirlpool passage, looking towards Huo Yunjie, Long Yuanqing, and others on the Divine Island.

"We... we actually won!"

The crowd swallowed hard, casting reverent glances toward Hu Feifei, who was now unstoppably sweeping through the Divine Race Continent in the sky.

"You guys just stay put for now; I have some matters to handle,"

Ye Feng said, chasing after Hu Feifei.

At the same time, he was also observing the entire Lesser Thousand World of the Divine Race.

This world stretched for a million miles, surrounded by seawater on all sides, the edges of which were blocked by barricades a hundred miles wide and a thousand miles high.

Atop the barricade was a half-spherical shield, like the edge of the atmosphere, firmly locking in the world’s air, moisture, Spiritual Energy, and... the local creatures.

"Man-made small suns rise in the east and set in the west, never fading day or night."

Ye Feng muttered to himself.

In the sky above, there hung a minor sun with a diameter of a hundred miles.

It was born from the burning of spiritual energy, and within it was a small-scale Sun Palace, which had reached the level of a lower-grade Spirit Treasure. Unfortunately, it was empty.

Besides the Sun Palace, there was also a Moon Palace.

Both of these were lower-grade Spirit Treasures, but they were crudely made, as if constructed in haste.

The center of the Divine Race world was the Divine Race Continent, which spanned three hundred thousand miles.

Upon it lived countless races.

However, the Divine Race itself numbered no more than a hundred thousand individuals, residing near a large spirit vein at the center of the Divine Race Continent, effectively the rulers of this world.

The other races mostly lived in the surrounding cities.

Among them, there were even quite a few from the Human Race!

However, their living conditions were deplorable!

Despite there being over a billion people from the Human Race on the Divine Race Continent, the majority were mortals, with just over a million cultivators among them, and the highest amongst them was merely at the peak of the Element Gathering Realm.

"They must be bred by the Divine Race,"

Ye Feng murmured.

Thinking about the massive population gap left by the disappearance of Whitefloat City, he stroked his chin and smiled.

With a billion people on the Divine Race Continent, wouldn’t that solve the problem of sourcing?

"To use the Divine Race Continent as a reserve resource, and when the Human Race cultivators here reach a certain realm, to then transfer them to Whitefloat City to complete an alternative ’ascension’—how splendid would that be?"

Ye Feng whispered to himself.

At this moment, Hu Feifei had already made her way into the Divine Race’s stronghold.

None from the Divine Race could escape her Explosive Stick and were turned into ashes by her attacks.

Ye Feng did not stop her.

The Divine Race thought about invading the Shenzhou Continent and enslaving the Human Race every day. What use was there in keeping such a race?

[Hu Feifei’s Upgrade Energy: 35%]

When the Divine Race’s stronghold became a pile of ruins, Hu Feifei’s upgrade energy soared to 35%.

This progress was relatively fast.

Upon the Divine Race Continent.

All the major races, upon hearing of the Divine Race’s annihilation, were shaken.

The strong among them looked up, gazing at the two terrifying figures high in the sky, one wielding a halberd and the other a stick, feeling a fear emanating from the depths of their hearts.

"Are they our Human Race’s ancestors?"

Many miles away.

In the Human Race settlement, a few strong Element Gathering Realm cultivators from the Human Race used their Spirit Eyes to look up to Ye Feng in the sky, trembling with excitement.

"Distant friend, why have you exterminated the Divine Race?"

At that moment, from the depths of the sea in the Divine Race’s Lesser Thousand World, a slightly hoarse voice emerged.

Whoosh!

From ten thousand miles beneath the sea, a terrifying shadow burst forth from the waters and appeared in the sky, confronting Ye Feng from afar.

This was a black dragon!

It was ten thousand zhang long, with two black dragon horns on its forehead and dragon scales that seemed indestructible, exuding a sense of immovable fortitude.

Its cultivation level suddenly reached that of Half-step Void Break.

Ye Feng quickly activated his Eye of Insight.

[Name: Black Dragon Quasi-Emperor (Ao Chuan)]

[Grade: Half-step Void Break (In the midst of breaking through)]

[Remark: A Dragon Clan powerhouse from the depths of the starry sky, who faced rejection from the Dragon Clan due to impure bloodline, has lain dormant in the deep sea of the Divine Race’s Lesser Thousand World, aiming to break into the Void Break Realm and complete his Dragon Transformation.]

"Black Dragon Quasi-Emperor, Ao Chuan!"

Ye Feng whispered.

Ao Chuan’s gaze became sharp, and he said in a deep voice, "Who are you?"

"I am Ye Feng, the Sect Master of the Misty Sect, adept at divination. I also know that you were rejected by the Dragon Clan because of your impure bloodline, and in a fit of anger, you left the Dragon Clan to venture out alone, attempting to prove yourself,"

Ye Feng said calmly, with his hands behind his back.

Ao Chuan’s eyes flickered incessantly.

What Ye Feng said indeed pertained to his own circumstances.

Could it be that this Human Race young man, who seemed to have no cultivation, was really as good at deduction as he claimed?

"Could you be a member of the Prophet Clan?"

Ao Chuan looked subconsciously at Ye Feng’s head.

He wondered if that lush head of black hair was really just a wig.

Hearing this, the corner of Ye Feng’s mouth twitched.

"The Sect Master here is certainly a pure-blooded member of the Human Race. How could I possibly be a member of the Prophet Clan? On the contrary, they are... my enemies!"

Ye Feng said with a grim face.