The Clan Master Can't possibly Be A Mortal

Chapter 692: Chapter 692: Assault on Crimson Moon Gate, Shearing the Wool (First Update)
 

“Wu Lang Junior Brother, what kind of sword is this?” Qiao Jiaxi examined the edgeless heavy sword with great curiosity.

“This is the Tyrant Sword!”

Wielding the Tyrant Sword in both hands, Wu Lang charged out.

At first, he positioned the Tyrant Sword in front of him, charging forward as if plowing the land, carrying a mountainous heft and power.

Bang bang bang!

A large number of frenzied Cactoid Demons were struck by the Tyrant Sword and instantly split apart, their surface spines bursting in all directions like splendid fireworks, piercing many of the Cactoid Demons.

Sshh sshh sshh…

The Cactoid Demons focused on Wu Lang, the thorn in their side, surrounding him and crashing in from every direction.

“Tyrant Sword, Sweeping Thousands Army!”

Then came Wu Lang’s loud shout.

He spun in place with remarkable speed, using his left foot as the pivot and violently stomping the ground with his right foot, as the heavy Tyrant Sword cleaved countless Cactoid Demons into pieces wherever it went.

“How fierce!”

“Is this what it means to be a Tyrant Sword Cultivator?”

“Indeed, a style in a class of its own!”

Qiao Jiaxi, Long Tianxing, and other disciples who witnessed the scene couldn’t help but raise their thumbs in approval.

“Tyrant Sword, Mount Tai’s Overbearing Pressure!”

Once again, Wu Lang bellowed.

He leaped high into the air and with a mighty swing of both hands, he brought down the Tyrant Sword, crushing the Cactoid Demons into fragments.

With each strike, he took out a demon fiend.

“It seems that just with Junior Brother Wu Lang alone, we could annihilate this group of Demon Soldier Level Cactoid Demons.”

Qiao Jiaxi said with a smile while crossing her arms.

Long Tianxing also nodded, “Yes, Junior Brother Wu Lang’s combat power is very strong, and since he himself has reached the Element Gathering Realm, these Demon Soldier Level Cactoid Demons are no match for him.”

“Tyrant Sword, Rend the Heavens and Split the Earth!”

After slaying a Cactoid Demon with one strike of his sword, Wu Lang then, sword in hand, spun at a high speed, like a drill, carving his way into the army of Cactoid Demons.

In less than a moment.

The entire army of demons was torn to shreds.

Wu Lang stood alone, sword in hand, his chest heaving from the intense breathing, outlining the robust muscular lines beneath his clothes.

“Wow!”

“Junior Brother Wu Lang is such a man!”

“I heard that even though he has a beard on his face, he’s actually only eighteen years old. I’m just a year older than him but look so delicate. I wonder if he likes that!”

Many of the female disciples started swooning.

In the Cultivation World, some prefer graceful young men, while others favor mature men—everyone has their own taste.

Among the few female disciples who followed them, they were fond of strong men like Long Tianxing, Qiao Jiaxi, and Wu Lang.

“After the fall of the Crimson Moon Demons, their bodies make for excellent fertilizer. Bag it up and take it back to the Spiritual Medicine Garden.”

Long Tianxing instructed the disciples behind him.

“Yes.”

The numerous Second-generation and Third Generation disciples quickly got to work.

After tidying up the battlefield, the disciples continued their journey deeper, eradicating the Crimson Moon Demons that have been causing havoc in the Barren Desert recently.

On the Shenzhou Continent.

All the great Sects were resisting the Crimson Moon Demons.

Although it was just the beginning of the Crimson Moon Era, the Power of the Crimson Moon was at its strongest, giving rise to a great number of Crimson Moon Demons in a short time, bringing disaster to all corners.

The entire Shenzhou Continent was shaken.

Even the boundless seas were ravaged by numerous Demon Fiends.

…

Misty Sect.

Ye Feng was seated cross-legged in the skies tens of thousands of feet high.

[Disciple Prestige: 25.97 million/100 million]

[Elder Prestige: 80.32 million/300 million]

[Third Generation Disciple Count: 6721/10000]

Opening the Sect data panel, Ye Feng saw the progress of these three tasks and found it satisfactory.

“The Elders and disciples have garnered quite a bit of Prestige Points in their travels to various places in a short time. That’s good.”

“As for the number of Sect Disciples, due to previous impacts, the current growth is also quite robust.”

“In at most three months, we should be able to recruit a full ten thousand Third Generation Disciples.”

Ye Feng smiled faintly.

Were it not for the Misty Sect recruiting disciples based only on “fate”, with its current reputation, recruiting a million disciples would not be a problem.

Alas, with restrictions in place, they could not recruit too many.

But the upside was that the disciples they did recruit were mostly clean slates. Even if their talent was not up to par, they could still improve their cultivation progress with the help of the Auxiliary Cultivation Method “The Potential of Roots Manuscript”, Spirit Gathering Tower, Cultivation Tower, and Disciple Points Ranking.

“Sect Leader, I am so bored!”

Hu Feifei lay on the stone platform, her nine pink fox tails swaying leisurely.

“Bored? Then go attack the Crimson Moon Gate!”

Ye Feng said with a wicked smile.

That day, he discovered that Hu Feifei could absorb the Sword of the Crimson Moon counterattacks from the Crimson Moon Gate, accumulating upgrade energy.

Therefore, Ye Feng felt she could give it a try.

“Hmph! Does the Sect Leader find me annoying?”

Hu Feifei thought Ye Feng was speaking out of irritation, pouting and wrapping her soft little hands around Ye Feng’s arm.

“Human and fox have different paths, be mindful of yourself!”

Ye Feng shrugged off Hu Feifei’s hands and tore open a rift in the void with both hands, creating a wormhole to the Cangqing Forbidden Zone.

“Go on, attack the Crimson Moon Gate!”

“Hmph! Just watch me!”

With a “whoosh,” Hu Feifei passed through the spatial crack and arrived above the Crimson Moon Gate.

Ye Feng followed closely behind.

Bang!

The spatial rift behind them snapped shut.

Looking down from above.

The Crimson Moon Gate floated above a terrifying pit that was a hundred thousand miles deep, and the surrounding area seemed to have formed a true forbidden zone.

Even Divine Origin Realm wild beasts dared not approach this region.

“Sect Leader, how should I attack it?”

Hu Feifei rushed over carrying the Hunyuan Staff, standing above the Crimson Moon Gate, and casually smashed it down.

Clang!

The Crimson Moon Gate remained motionless, but the sound it made was very crisp.

The next moment.

A Sword of the Crimson Moon slashed out, hitting Hu Feifei and sending her flying dozens of meters, but she was completely unharmed.

[Hu Feifei’s Upgrade Energy: 26.001%]

“That’s all it increased?”

Ye Feng was speechless.

“Yay, it can increase energy!”

Hu Feifei, however, was ecstatic, turning her head to look at Ye Feng, “Sect Leader, I finally understand why you asked me to come here.”

She hoisted the Hunyuan Staff high and smashed down again.

Clang!

This time, she used ten times the strength she had before.

Rip!

The Sword of the Crimson Moon cut out, and Hu Feifei let it hit her, absorbing all the energy she could.

[Hu Feifei’s Upgrade Energy: 26.011%]

Seeing the energy also increased by ten times, Ye Feng pondered.

“Princess, the harder you attack, the more energy you’ll receive, so hit it with all your might, give it everything you’ve got!”

Ye Feng clenched his fist, cheering her on.

“Alright, with all my might!”

Hu Feifei focused.

Holding the Hunyuan Staff with both hands, she let out a roar, her body glowing twice in succession—she had entered her Second Combat Mode.

Her strength reached the Heavenly Emperor Level of the supreme grade!

After being promoted to a Supreme Grade Spiritual Treasure, Hu Feifei’s normal state was that of an ordinary Heavenly Emperor.

After entering the First Combat Mode, she was somewhere between an ordinary and a top Heavenly Emperor.

The Second could battle a top Heavenly Emperor.

The Third could kill a top Heavenly Emperor!

If she could reach the Fourth Combat Mode, she would have the strength to battle a One-Turn Quasi-Saint, but whether she could win, Ye Feng didn’t know.

Bang!

As Hu Feifei struck with all her might, the overbearing presence of a top Heavenly Emperor swept out, shaking the heavens and the earth.

Rip!

The Crimson Moon Gate seemed to be enraged.

A dazzling Sword of the Crimson Moon slashed out, reaching the full strike force of a top Heavenly Emperor, cutting a sword wound on Hu Feifei’s surface, but because of her unique material composition, she did not bleed.

A gentle glow emerged.

Her injuries healed, and her energy began to grow.

[Hu Feifei’s Upgrade Energy: 26.041%]

“Good! That’s it, keep hitting like that, put all your strength into it, smash it to bits!”

Ye Feng stood to the side, constantly directing the attack.

“Got it!”

Hu Feifei, having tasted success, grinned increasingly fiercely and raised the Hunyuan Staff high, smashing down with all her strength.

The journey of wool plucking officially began!