The Clan Master Can't possibly Be A Mortal

Chapter 927: Chapter 927: An Unprecedented Battle of The Gods, The Ancient Heroic Spirits Have Gone Mad

In the void.

Ye Feng stood at the back of the team.

Seeing that Lin Kun, Ning Yu, and others had all arrived, he couldn't help but mutter,

"What should I do if we get into a fight? Well, even if I fall on the Twilight Battlefield, my true body is immortal, so I can just bulldoze my way through."

Ye Feng ultimately chose to pursue Fortune (Qi Yun).

After all, everyone in the Twilight Battlefield wasn't their true body, just avatars of The Gods, and even if they fell, the damage to their true bodies was negligible.

Thus, Ye Feng could strike wantonly.

Even if he accidentally killed Ning Yu's avatar of The Gods, there would be no harm to her true self.

"How exciting!"

The Heavenly Path Spiritual Monkey clenched his fists, eager to take action and charge at forces like the Devouring Heaven Demonic Sect, Ten Directions Holy Sect, Mingwang Holy Sect, and others.

"Don't be hasty, it hasn't started yet!"

Ye Feng looked around, sizing up the teams of The Gods from various worlds. Although everyone's Cultivation Level was suppressed at Heavenly Emperor Level or temporarily raised to Heavenly Emperor Level, there was still a difference in combat power.

There were ordinary Heavenly Emperors and top Emperors.

Like Ning Yu, Lin Kun, Lin Wei, Hu Feifei, the Heavenly Path Spiritual Monkey, Chu Tianhe, and others, they were definitely the top of the top Emperors.

Of course, there were also those who surpassed the top Emperors at the scene.

Ye Feng had dubbed these "Freak Emperors."

"I should be the only Freak Emperor here."

Ye Feng whispered with a smile that slowly turned perverse.

Putting everything else aside, just his Third Turn Perfection level Sword Dao Domain could threaten Saint Manifestation, and with that, he was more than capable of sweeping the field.

"Let's go after Mingwang Holy Sect first."

Ye Feng said to Chu Tianhe.

"Okay," Chu Tianhe nodded.

"Exactly my thoughts."

Wen Xue, Wen Yue, Hu Feifei, and the Heavenly Path Spiritual Monkey all nodded in agreement.

They were all powers above top Emperors.

Although there were only six of them, they were enough to inflict catastrophic damage on the Ming Clan Puppet Army of Mingwang Holy Sect.

"Ancient Heroic Spirits!"

At this moment, a massive Evil God emerged from the portal, wielding a spiked Bone Staff, his face filled with a cruel intent and a malicious grin.

A large nose ring was looped through his nostrils.

As he walked, the chains on his body swayed, making a clinking sound that was soul-piercing.

"It's the Evil God's Chief!"

"The Battle of The Gods is about to begin!"

The people from various powers clenched the Divine Weapons in their hands tightly, took a deep breath, and prepared for a great battle.

"Fight!"

An Ancient Heroic Spirit soared into the sky.

He was clad in golden armor, holding a Long Spear, and threw it with all his might at the Evil God's Chief.

"Roar!"

The spear left his hand, turning into a phantom of a Golden Dragon with a deafening roar, carrying a terrifying momentum, aimed straight for the Evil God Chief's forehead.

"Kill!"

The Evil God's Chief swung his Bone Staff, shattering the spear, his eyes full of arrogance as he bellowed and led billions of his Evil God Army out, attacking the Ancient Heroic Spirits and The Gods from all realms.

"The Evil Gods are pretty arrogant, only a few hundred million in number, yet they dare to strike against the over a hundred billion Ancient Heroic Spirits and The Gods from all realms."

Chu Tianhe exclaimed in surprise.

"Shall we attack Mingwang Holy Sect right away?" Wen Xue asked in a low voice.

Ye Feng was about to say "wait," but suddenly, an anomaly occurred.

"Fight!"

The Leader of The Gods from some Great Thousand World roared, leading his one hundred thousand followers to attack the Ancient Heroic Spirits, instantly annihilating dozens and seizing a small amount of Fortune (Qi Yun).

The other Great Thousand Worlds did the same.

They fought off a small number of Evil Gods while focusing on attacking Ancient Heroic Spirits in what was an odd tactic, almost catching Ye Feng off guard.

"I get it, this is a free-for-all!"

"As long as you kill other worlds' Gods, Evil Gods, and Ancient Heroic Spirits, you can gain Fortune (Qi Yun)."

"So, in the Twilight Battlefield, anyone who isn't from your own world is an enemy."

"Since that's the case, let's go!"

Ye Feng said solemnly, his gaze suddenly falling on the Ming Clan Puppet Army of Mingwang Holy Sect not far from them, and charged towards them.

"Charge!"

The Heavenly Path Spiritual Monkey and Princess Hu were excited, closely following on Ye Feng's left and right, bursting forth with formidable presence, and in a blink, they annihilated more than a dozen Ming Clan Puppets from the Mingwang Holy Sect.

"We're going to fight too!"

Chu Tianhe, along with Wen Xue and Wen Yue, all deployed their Perfection-level Sword Dao Domains. At the Heavenly Emperor Level, they were already peerless.

With one slash, dozens of Heavenly Emperor Level The Gods crumbled.

"Ten thousand swords, launch!"

Ye Feng shouted, turning his finger into a sword and pointing towards the sky. His Third Turn Perfection Sword Dao Domain exploded in an instant, as tens of thousands of Sword Qi appeared, raining down like a storm.

Each sword took the life of a Heavenly Emperor Level God.

With just one wave of attack, tens of thousands from the Puppet Army of the Mingwang Holy Sect were decimated, causing the leading Elders of the sect to show drastic changes in their expressions.

"Something's not right!"

"How could an Ancient Heroic Spirit use a Sword Realm?"

"Wasn't it said that Ancient Heroic Spirits only knew close combat?"

The people from the Mingwang Holy Sect gnashed their teeth.

"Ten thousand swords, launch!" Ye Feng once again deployed his Sword Dao Domain, instantly taking away tens of thousands from the Ming Clan Puppet Army, sending chills down one's spine.

"Fight, fight, fight!"

The group of Ancient Heroic Spirits, initially stationed near Ye Feng and others, felt something and all looked towards Ye Feng, who was slaughtering all around.

To the Ancient Heroic Spirits, being one against a hundred was the mark of a strong warrior.

A top warrior like Ye Feng, who could hold his own against thousands, was their Commander.

In an instant.

Millions of Ancient Heroic Spirits automatically recognized Ye Feng as their Commander. Whomever Ye Feng targeted, they would attack in that direction.

"Has this contingent of the Ancient Heroic Spirit Army gone mad!"

Seeing millions of the Ancient Heroic Spirit Army following behind Ye Feng and rushing towards them, the people from the Mingwang Holy Sect turned pale with fright and abandoned their armor and weapons.

However, every creature on the Twilight Battlefield was suppressed at the Heavenly Emperor Level, so their speeds were quite similar.

In less than the time it takes to finish a cup of tea.

The army of millions led by Ye Feng had swallowed up the entire Ming Clan Puppet Army of the Mingwang Holy Sect. Faced with the terrifying Third Turn Perfection Sword Dao Domain, they had no power to resist.

Even though there were dozens of top Heavenly Emperors among them, none were a match for Ye Feng, this aberrant-level Heavenly Emperor.

After one round.

The entire army of The Gods from the Mingwang Holy Sect had been annihilated.

Whoosh!

A great wind blew in.

A dazzling radiance converged towards the center, becoming a scroll.

"Congratulations to the Ancient Spirit Commander for annihilating the Gods of the Xuanzhou Mingwang Holy Sect. The Ancient Spirit Commander earns one hundred fortunes of the Great Thousand World."

An ancient voice sounded, indefinable as either male or female.

The next moment.

Ye Feng noticed a hundred special golden patterns appear on the surface of the scroll, identical to the one he had received for slaying the Gods of the Devouring Heaven Demonic Sect.

"Marvelous!"

Ye Feng fiercely shook the scroll, absorbing the one hundred fortunes within into the Heart of the Great World between his brows, completing the refining process.

"Cackle, cackle, cackle!"

Ye Feng let out a crazed laugh, looking towards the armies of The Gods from other Great Thousand Worlds, causing them to feel a chill all over their bodies.

"Fight!"

He led his army of a million Ancient Heroic Spirits, instantly surrounding the Gods of the Devouring Heaven Demonic Sect not far away.

This wasn't the first encounter between both parties.

There was no need for any superfluous words, upon meeting, it was an all-out slaughter!

"Terrifying!"

"Have the Ancient Heroic Spirits gained intelligence? Otherwise, how could they deploy such a fearsome Sword Realm?"

"We are doomed!"

The Gods of the Devouring Heaven Demonic Sect turned pale with horror.

"The Gods, twilight!"

Ye Feng spoke in the human tongue, his voice cold and emotionless, striking fear into the hearts of the armies of The Gods from the Myriad Realms.

The next moment.

The horrifying Third Turn Perfection Sword Dao Domain burst forth, engulfing the Gods of the Devouring Heaven Demonic Sect's army, grinding them all to dust.

"All of you, the Ancient Spirit Commander is extremely powerful, we must quickly join forces to kill him!"

"If the Ancient Spirit Commander lives, we shall surely die!"

Many from the Hegemon-Level Powers, Saints, and Holy Maidens realized this and hastily shouted, attempting to form an alliance.