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The Clan Master Can't possibly Be A Mortal-Chapter 1223: The Chief of the Ancestral Ancient in the Treasure Vault
Chapter 1223: Chapter 1223: The Chief of the Ancestral Ancient in the Treasure Vault
Boom!
The entire world slowly lifted.
Half an hour later.
Everyone found themselves in a brand-new world, vast and boundless all around, with dense Spiritual Energy, countless times richer than the sliver of space and time where the Ancient God Race had previously resided.
"Is this the Misty Boundary?"
"It’s so vast!"
"Strange, I feel like some shackles on me have been unlocked."
"I’m actually floating up!"
The people of the Ancient God Race felt the changes within themselves, their eyes filled with astonishment.
Ye Feng explained:
"There was a suppression of laws in the previous space-time. Now that your restrictions have been lifted, you can naturally fly."
Upon hearing this, everyone was overjoyed.
They originally thought that only upon reaching the Saint Realm could they fly, but it turns out they could do so in the Spirit Sea Realm.
"From today onward, the place where you are will be renamed the Ancient Prefecture Domain, and you are to select a Prefecture Master to manage it."
After giving a few instructions, Ye Feng instantly disappeared.
In the empty space-time rift.
Ye Feng reappeared, looking at the three suns that had returned to their golden crow forms, noticing they were trying to fly away in the distance, attempting to escape from the scene.
"Don’t even think about leaving!"
With an effortless grab, Ye Feng captured the three Saint Entry Realm golden crows.
"Spare us, great one!"
"We were only responsible for refining the corpses of the Ancient God Race, we never once harmed innocent people!"
"We swear it’s true!"
The three golden crows quickly pleaded for mercy.
"To the Misty Boundary!"
Ye Feng erased the Spatial Talismans from the three golden crows and threw them into the Misty Boundary, letting the Power of the World assimilate them into indigenous creatures of the Misty Boundary.
Above in the high skies.
The protector of the Deng Clan witnessed the whole process, coming to a sudden realization.
"So, the entire world where our Divine Sect Branch was located was taken away by you using this method."
"Correct." Ye Feng nodded.
"You spared my life; is it because you fear our Number One Divine Sect?" the Deng Clan looked at Ye Feng.
"Not at all!" Ye Feng shook his head.
"Then what is it?" the Deng Clan was puzzled.
"I need to use the aura on you to find the headquarters of the Number One Divine Sect and then storm it."
Ye Feng said indifferently.
The Deng Clan laughed heartily and said:
"Our Sect Master of the Number One Divine Sect is a strong entity from the Hidden Realm, with strength a hundred times that of a Supreme Saint. If you go there, it’s akin to seeking death!"
"We already knew that, and I also know that your Sect Master’s junior brother is named Shangguan Shenyu, and his master is called Ancient Emperor, right?" Ye Feng hummed disdainfully.
"You know the backer of our Divine Sect?"
The face of the Deng Clan slightly changed.
"I do." Ye Feng nodded.
"I’m fine now." Ling Zhiwei suddenly spoke up; a pale silver starlight appeared in her palm.
This was the Spatial Talisman extracted from the Deng Clan, and by following its scent, they could break into the headquarters of the Number One Divine Sect.
"Sect Leader, should we kill these people or let them go?"
Ancient Spirit Immortal Venerable asked.
Ye Feng looked at the Deng Clan and asked:
"If we were in your place, would you have killed us or spared us a way out?"
"To oppose our Number One Divine Sect, we would have you dismembered into thousands of pieces... Agh!"
Before the words of the Deng Clan finished, he began to scream.
Countless Sword Threads pierced through him, tearing his Divine Soul apart and devouring his life force, utterly ending his life.
"Mercy, please!"
The remaining dozen or so Heavenly Saints quickly begged for mercy.
But Ancient Spirit Immortal Venerable still took cold and merciless action.
A quarter of an hour later.
Ye Feng refined the corpses of the Number One Divine Sect’s strong figures into Origin Source Crystals, and imprinted the remaining souls onto the Realm Anchoring Stele.
"Target, the Number One Divine Sect!"
"Hmm."
Ling Zhiwei activated the Spatial Talisman in her palm, and a hexagram-shaped Spatial Array appeared in her eyes, revealing the headquarters of the Number One Divine Sect hidden deep within countless space-time rifts.
Crackle!
A streak of silver lightning crossed the sky.
The figures of Ye Feng, Ling Zhiwei, and Ancient Spirit Immortal Venerable gradually faded until they completely disappeared from the spot.
...
Number One Divine Sect headquarters.
This place is located within a space-time rift.
It’s been expanded by powerful Divine Skills, becoming vast and extensive, comparable to a Great Thousand World.
At the center of this world stands a Sect.
Number One Divine Sect!
This Sect dominates the entire world, enslaves countless beings, is filled with powerful entities, and even has several Supreme Saints.
The total number of Heavenly Saints exceeds one hundred!
In this world, no one dares to defy the Number One Divine Sect.
Crackle!
A flash of lightning tore through the sky.
Three figures appeared out of thin air.
"What a vast world." Ancient Spirit Immortal Venerable surveyed the surroundings and asked, "Sect Leader, the Number One Divine Sect is over there, shall we go and kill our way through immediately?"
"First to the treasure vault; we must get our hands on the Bloodline Crystals."
Ye Feng flashed a sly smile.
Compared to breaking through the Number One Divine Sect, the Bloodline Crystal from the Ancient God Race was the most important.
This item had an extremely great use.
First, it enhanced the physical body.
Second, it helped the revival of the Ancient Holy God.
For either the first or second reason, it was worth getting hold of them, and it would be best to capture them all in one fell swoop, not leaving a single one for the Sect Master of the Number One Divine Sect.
Whoosh!
The three of them were skilled in stealthy advance, moving forward without a sound.
Within the Number One Divine Sect.
This place was exceedingly vast, stretching for hundreds of miles.
Guided by the memories from the Great Elder and the protector of the Deng Clan of the Number One Divine Sect, Ye Feng advanced unobstructed and reached the enormous treasure hoard located deep underground.
Here lay mountains of Bloodline Crystals.
"What a massive Vitality Origin Essence!"
Ling Zhiwei looked around excitedly, eager to Devour all of these crystals.
Whoosh!
Ling Zhiwei picked up a crystal the size of a fist, crushed it suddenly, and absorbed the Vitality Origin Essence of the Ancient God Race inside, discovering a slight enhancement to her body.
"Haha, I want them all!"
Ling Zhiwei reached out to Devour all the Bloodline Crystals in the area.
"Stop!"
Ye Feng quickly stopped Ling Zhiwei.
"Why can’t I have them?" Ling Zhiwei folded her arms, with a look of displeasure on her face.
"If you take everything, what about me?"
Ye Feng rolled his eyes at Ling Zhiwei.
He waved his big sleeve.
All the Bloodline Crystals present were taken into the Misty Boundary by him, protected by the Power of the World.
"There are a dozen more similar treasure vaults. We should first secure them all. When the time comes, if you want some, I’ll share them with you. But now is not the time for Refining. We must hurry, understand?"
Ye Feng instructed.
"Oh!"
Ling Zhiwei nodded her head.
Ye Feng led the two and continued to plunder.
An hour later.
All the Vitality Crystals from the treasure vaults had been stored in the Misty Boundary by Ye Feng, piled into several huge mountains. The terrifying Vitality Origin Essence contained within was enough to overwhelm the Supreme Saint Realm.
The last treasure vault.
Ye Feng, Ancient Spirit Immortal Venerable, and Ling Zhiwei stood side by side, staring in shock at the giant skull revealed after the Bloodline Crystals had been moved, all deeply astonished.
The skull had a serene appearance, with eyes tightly closed. freeweɓnøvel.com
It stood towering over the land, a hundred zhang tall.
Its skin was the color of ancient bronze, engraved with various strange runes, containing all sorts of bizarre auras.
Ye Feng’s Eye of Insight quietly activated.
[Name: Ancestral Ancient]
[Status: Fallen]
[Grade: Hundred Tribulations Realm Tenth Layer]
[Remarks: A venerable powerhouse who’s lived for over a million years, practiced the Myriad Transformations Law, capable of thousands of transformations, with a primary attribute of the Law of Power]
Seeing this, Ye Feng’s pupils kept dilating.
Ancestral Ancient?
What was his relationship with the Ancient Emperor?
How could such a powerful existence of the Hundred Tribulations Realm’s tenth layer be completely unknown to the world, and moreover, he’s actually dead?!
Who killed the Ancestral Ancient?
Ye Feng was plunged into deep shock.
"I feel this skull is terrifying! The power within makes me tremble! I think, even the ancestor of our Space Saint Island may not be a match for this person."
Ling Zhiwei’s face was full of horror.
The Ancient Spirit Immortal Venerable remained silent.
He was scared too.
Such a fearsome powerhouse must have surpassed the Supreme Saint, and yet he had died, his head severed.
So...
Who made the move?
Not only were they shocked, so was Ye Feng.
"The Ancient Holy God senior said that every layer of the Hundred Tribulations Realm is a heaven, and the strength differs by double. And at the tenth layer, the twentieth layer... the ninetieth layer, every ten layers represent a qualitative change."
"Those who reach the tenth layer of the Hundred Tribulations Realm are very terrifying, so why still be killed?"
Ye Feng didn’t understand.
The Holy Divine Overlord, after being dismembered by numerous powerful beings and suppressed for countless years, still managed to survive.
Other Hundred Tribulations Realm beings were likewise difficult to obliterate.
But!
Here lies the corpse of a Tenth Layer Hundred Tribulations Realm being.
This was enough to instill fear in him.
Tap tap tap!
At this moment, footsteps were heard at the entrance of the treasure vault.
"Senior Brother, did the master really give you the skull of the Ancestral Ancient? I’d like to study it, too. And take this opportunity to break through to the Supreme Saint Realm right here."
A familiar voice came from outside the door.
Upon hearing these words, Ye Feng’s brows raised.
"Shangguan Shenyu?"
"He actually came!"
"The person he calls ’Senior Brother’, could it be, is the Sect Master of the Number One Divine Sect?"
Ye Feng hastily looked towards the source of the sound.