The Clan Master Can't possibly Be A Mortal

Chapter 433: Chapter 433: Paper Fan Young Master’s Resentment (Thanks to Alliance Hierarch “Every Day of Ai Linlin” for the reward)

Ye Feng stood at the top of the Star Palace, his robes billowing.

On this trip to the Great Liang Demon Nation, not only had he gained several hundred disciples, but he also extinguished the Bone Demon Empress and the bizarre human-faced entity, acquiring a vast amount of treasures, and he even obtained the Lower Grade Spiritual Treasure, the Star Palace.

Even the materials for the Teleportation Array had been gathered.

“My luck really is getting better and better.”

Ye Feng sighed to himself.

“As the Sect Prestige Value increases, the overall Fate Blessing of the Misty Sect will become stronger and stronger.”

The System prompted.

Hearing this, Ye Feng raised an eyebrow.

This point, he had indeed forgotten.

Previously, when the Sect Prestige Value wasn’t very high, the Fate Blessing was less significant, but now, with the Prestige Points breaking the ten million mark, the increase in Fate Blessing was very apparent.

“It seems that I need to continue to increase the Prestige Points.”

Ye Feng murmured, stepping on the Star Celestial Hall, he flew towards the Great Liang Imperial City under the admiring gazes of the crowd.

…

Tens of thousands of miles away.

On the bank of Southern River Lake, Gong Qingqiu looked at the hundreds of young men and women before her, her face brimming with smiles.

In this period, she, along with Hu Feifei, Ning Xiangxiang, Lei Xiaohu, Mu Sisi, and others, had used the convenience of the Fate Purple Gold Bell to recruit several hundred potential disciples from several dozen cities around the Southern River Lake.

And the city below was the last city on the bank of Southern River Lake.

In total, they had gathered three hundred potential disciples.

“We’ve been out for so long, we should also head back.”

Gong Qingqiu wiped off some sweat, looking at the scorching Sun in the sky, she, along with the disciples, flew in the direction of the Misty Sect.n/ô/vel/b//jn dot c//om

Hundreds of miles away.

The Paper Fan Young Master sat on an ancient tree, with a beautiful young woman standing on each side, massaging his back and shoulders.

“Ouch, why are you using so much force?”

Suddenly, the Paper Fan Young Master felt a pain in his shoulder, immediately put away his paper fan, and glared angrily at the woman with the ashen face.

“Spare my life, young master!”

The woman immediately knelt down to beg for mercy.

“Go to hell!” The Paper Fan Young Master choked the woman’s neck, squeezed forcefully, breaking her neck, and casually threw her from the tens of thousands of meters high in the sky.

The other woman hurriedly kneeled down, fearing that the Paper Fan Young Master would also throw her down, and she couldn’t help but tremble all over.

“The old saying goes, good things come in pairs. So, you go too!”

The Paper Fan Young Master kicked out, sending the woman plummeting from the sky.

She screamed as she fell to the ground and shattered into pieces.

“Ah, how boring!”

The Paper Fan Young Master yawned.

After leaving the Heaven-Devouring Demon Sect, he roamed around the Southern River Basin, violating hundreds of young and beautiful women, becoming gradually bored and feeling that such a life held no thrill.

“So boring, there’s not a single woman with a unique charm.”

The Paper Fan Young Master yawned again.

Seeing nobody around, he took off his head covering, combed his hair, wiped the sweat off his bald head, and then continued to wear it.

Soon, he looked down and his eyes lit up.

There was an incredibly beautiful woman with pink hair standing on a huge Spirit Boat below, and his eyes immediately sparked with burning desire.

“That figure, that hair color, those lips… Exquisite!”

The Paper Fan Young Master immediately intercepted Hu Feifei, Gong Qingqiu, and their entourage, spreading out his Spirit Sea Realm aura, easily suppressing everyone present.

“An enemy attack!”

Gong Qingqiu’s face changed drastically.

With her current strength, she was no match for someone in the Spirit Sea Realm.

But thinking of Hu Feifei next to her, she immediately felt reassured and raised her eyes to look at the newcomer.

“Such distinctive beauties, and you have mature, young, and charming ones too, splendid, absolutely splendid!”

The Paper Fan Young Master chuckled with a lecherous laugh.

“How dare you, a brazen scoundrel, intercept the squad of the Misty Sect and propose such audacity? Who are you?”

Gong Qingqiu shouted sternly.

With a wicked smile, the Paper Fan Young Master replied, “The Misty Sect? Well, that’s just perfect, this young master will murder all the men and take the women as my Furnace Cauldrons!”

Then, he turned to Hu Feifei, his eyelid twitching.

“Something’s not right!”

“This woman seems to be a protector of the Misty Sect!”

The Paper Fan Young Master had never seen Hu Feifei before, but he had heard of her fearsomeness.

According to rumors, this pink-haired beauty was actually a terrifying Divine Origin Realm powerhouse, incredibly violent.

“Run!”

Without caring whether or not this person was Hu Feifei, out of safety concerns, the Paper Fan Young Master immediately turned tail and fled.

Whoosh!

Hu Feifei abruptly made her move, sweeping across with her Explosive Stick.

The Paper Fan Young Master was nonetheless a Spirit Sea Realm cultivator, and as a Prophet, he was keenly aware of danger and immediately ducked to evade.

Crack!

His head was not blown apart.

However, the hood was struck by a stick and burst into pieces in mid-air.

“My hair!”

Paper Fan Young Master flew into a rage, his face pained.

But he didn’t have time to worry about the hood and hurriedly made a run for it.

The disciples of the Misty Sect, seeing Paper Fan Young Master’s shiny bald head, were stunned for a moment, thinking that Hu Feifei had been so fierce she had managed to whack off all his hair with a stick.

Upon further reflection, everyone realized that Paper Fan Young Master was originally bald and had merely been wearing a hood.

“Smash him!”

Gong Qingqiu shouted.

Hu Feifei didn’t hesitate. She leaped forward, easily catching up to Paper Fan Young Master, and swung down her Explosive Stick with mighty force.

“Heavenly Void Mirror!”

Paper Fan Young Master formed hand seals, creating a reflective mirror in front of him that deflected ninety percent of the stick’s power.

Clang!

Hu Feifei was knocked back several steps by the rebound.

But even with only ten percent of its strength hitting him, the attack left Paper Fan Young Master’s body riddled with cracks, nearly leading to his demise.

“Such terrifying combat strength, this person must definitely be Hu Feifei!”

In desperation, Paper Fan Young Master quickly produced a paper talisman and attached it to his chest. But just as he did, Hu Feifei rushed forward and launched a second strike with her stick.

Boom!

Paper Fan Young Master exploded into a brilliant firework.

“So he wasn’t that tough after all!”

Hu Feifei drew back her Explosive Stick, slung it over her shoulder, and proudly wiped the tip of her nose with a hand.

“To think that a Spirit Sea Realm fighter was so easily killed by a protector with just one strike, that’s really impressive!”

Ning Xiangxiang, a second-generation disciple, was full of admiration.

The trainee disciples could not gauge how strong Hu Feifei was, but they guessed she must be immensely powerful, their eyes filled with respect.

“Many thanks for the protector’s intervention. Without you, we might have encountered a perilous fate,” Gong Qingqiu let out a sigh of relief.

Initially, she had not intended to have Hu Feifei come along.

Looking back on it now, it was fortunate that she did tag along; otherwise, they would have undoubtedly faced calamity today.

Swoosh!

The Spirit Boat resumed its journey, heading back to the Misty Sect.

Several dozen miles away.

A paper talisman appeared and then burned to ashes.

Paper Fan Young Master, bald and uncovered, walked out from the ashes, looking at the surrounding debris with a pained face.

“Lucky I had my Substitute Talisman, otherwise, I’d be dead as a doornail. Damn this Misty Sect; it looks like I can’t afford to wait any longer. I must urge the Heaven-Devouring Demon Sect to make their move and annihilate them.”

Full of anger, Paper Fan Young Master rummaged through his storage ring, pulled out a white headscarf, covered his bald head, and flew towards the Heaven-Devouring Demon Sect.

…

In the Great Liang Imperial City.

Ye Feng descended from the sky, stepping onto the Star Palace, drawing countless stunned gazes.

“Look, it’s Sect Master Ye from the Misty Sect!”

“This grand palace seems to be surrounded by a star system; its aura is also unfathomably deep. Could it possibly be a Supreme Grade Spiritual Artifact?”

“Hmph! Would a Divine Origin Realm Great Power like the Sect Master of the Misty Sect care for mere Supreme Grade Spiritual Artifacts? This must be at least a Spiritual Treasure!”

“Hiss! It’s actually a Spiritual Treasure!”

The crowd buzzed with conversation, their faces filled with shock.

Atop a luxurious tavern.

Long Tianxing, Ji Ziling, Qiao Jiaxi, Wang Ping’an, and others looked up at the imposing Star Palace and were utterly dumbstruck.

“The Sect Master went out for a trip and managed to acquire such a Supreme Treasure? Could this really be a true Spiritual Treasure?”

Ji Ziling felt a deep shock inside.

She sensed that the aura of the Star Palace was extremely profound, seemingly able to merge with the heavens and earth, much like the Spiritual Treasures described in ancient texts.

Not only Ji Ziling and others were stunned, but even the powerful members of the Snow Rabbit Clan in the Great Liang Imperial Palace drew in a breath of cold air.

“It’s the Star Palace!”

“It is said to be a Spiritual Treasure that descended from the heavens. In the past, it even sparked a major war between two Great Demon Emperors.”

“Who would have thought that this Spiritual Treasure would ultimately fall into the hands of Sect Master Ye?”

The members of the Snow Rabbit Clan exclaimed in surprise.

Even the Great Liang Empress, who was in seclusion healing her wounds, opened her eyes and her gaze pierced through walls to see the Star Palace suspended in the sky, her thoughts filled with astonishment.

In the sky.

Ye Feng’s expression suddenly shifted slightly.

He looked down at Ji Ziling and the others and asked, “Have you all eaten your fill? If not, then pack up quickly and prepare to depart, we’ll be heading back to the Sect at full speed.”

As his voice rang out, the Bear Demons, Moles, and other Spiritual Beasts who were still gorging themselves were initially stunned, then hurriedly sped up their eating pace.

The expressions of Ji Ziling and the other disciples were filled with bewilderment.

They could clearly see that Ye Feng’s complexion was somewhat grave, as if he had encountered some urgent crisis.

“What’s happened?”

All of them felt their hearts sink.