The Clan Master Can't possibly Be A Mortal-Chapter 650 - : Three-Eyed Quasi-Saint, Star River Quasi-Saint, Nine Cities Star Cloud

Chapter 650: Chapter 650: Three-Eyed Quasi-Saint, Star River Quasi-Saint, Nine Cities Star Cloud

“How… how is this possible?”

The Three-Eyed Space Giant Quasi-Saint’s eyes widened in disbelief.

He looked at Ye Feng, who had escaped his entrapment, then at his own body that had been cleaved in two, and then towards the starry sea that had been split by a single sword strike, stuttering in shock, unable to utter a single word.

Boom!

The powerful One-Turn Quasi-Saint suddenly shattered, even the Eye of Space crumbled, vanishing completely.

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The fragments of his body floated in midair, gradually expanding, forming a star plate-like ripple with a diameter of a hundred thousand miles.

From afar,

It looked like a resplendent galaxy, containing infinite possibilities.

“This… this this!”

The Spirit Consolidating Ancestral Tree’s eyes were wide as it watched this scene, speechless and at a loss for words.

“Ding! Detected 10 Dao Heavenly Emperor-level space powers, would you like to extract and exchange for Volume One of the “Spatial Codex”?”

The System’s voice rang out.

“Extract and exchange.”

Ye Feng didn’t hesitate.

Without the power of space, he was at a disadvantage when fighting against powerhouses like those from the Three-Eyed Space Giant Tribe.

With his strength, he could definitely win against other One-Turn Quasi-Saints.

But today, he happened to encounter a Three-Eyed Space Giant Quasi-Saint with the talent for space devouring, which was why he was sucked into the Eye of Space.

If not for the Holy Divine Form, he would have been doomed.

“Ding, consumed ten Dao Heavenly Emperor-level space powers to successfully exchange for Volume One of the “Spatial Codex”. Wishing the Sect Leader a harem of wives, nights filled with song and joy, and happiness every single day!”

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

Is this System serious?

After exchanging for the “Spatial Codex”, he still had one Dao Heavenly Emperor-level space power left, which he planned to use later.

“Condense!”

Not in a hurry to cultivate this Codex, Ye Feng used the Wind Spirit Pearl to absorb the stellar plate explosion remnants from the Three-Eyed Space Giant Quasi-Saint, condensing it into a one-meter diameter golden and crimson Origin Source Crystal.

“Such abundant power!”

Ye Feng was greatly shocked.

The energy within was very pure, and as vast as the starry sea, whether it was used for weapon forging or for Hu Feifei to absorb, it would have a tremendous effect.

Looking at the torn sky, he scratched his head.

“While the Holy Divine Form is still active, let’s repair it first.”

Ye Feng formed hand seals, using his boundless power to merge and reinforce the cleft sky.

At this stage,

With ten billion Prestige Points stoking it, the Holy Divine Form was much stronger than a Second Turn Quasi-Saint, comparable to a Third Turn Quasi-Saint.

In this condition, without a Third Turn Quasi-Saint to act, it was impossible to tear the sky of the “Spirit Consolidating Realm” on the Ninth-Level Battlefield again.

This place was temporarily safe.

Meanwhile, deep in the starry sky,

Many powerhouses witnessing that appalling white Sword Qi slicing through the heavens and earth felt shivers down their spines.

It continued to cleave towards the depths of space.

Ironically,

This Sword Qi had sliced through a Life Star, grinding it into fragments, turning it into cosmic dust, with countless beings perishing.

If Ye Feng were here, he would have raised an eyebrow.

Because this Life Star was the current stronghold of the Horn-Fluff Tribe. Struck by that sword, the remaining members of the tribe all met their end, nearly facing annihilation except for some scattered tribespeople!

Slash!

The white Sword Qi continued its ruthless path.

Eventually, it neared a nebula stretching for countless trillions of miles.

“Hmph!”

A cold snort came from within the nebula.

Then, a gigantic hand spanning tens of thousands of miles emerged, grabbing the ghastly white Sword Qi and crushing it to bits.

“A power nearly approaching a Third Turn Quasi-Saint, are there such powerhouses in the starry sky?”

The owner of the hand voiced his doubt.

Its voice spread out, shaking the Star Nebula.

Countless beings within all looked toward the owner of the massive hand at the center of the Star Nebula, their hearts trembling with shock.

In the southern area of the Star Nebula’s center.

There lay a gigantic Life Star.

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Sitting on the surface of the deep underground Star Core, was a valiant man with a third white pupil on his forehead.

He opened his eyes, and his pupils contracted.

With a “puh,”

The man suddenly spat blood.

“Damn it, my kinsman has been killed. Who dared lay their hands on him?” roared the valiant Three-Eyed man in anger.

He clenched his fists tightly, staring into the vast starry sky outside the Star Nebula as if he had foreseen something, his gaze growing intense.

“I understand now!”

“It’s the Spirit Consolidating Realm!”

“My kinsman went to the Spirit Consolidating Realm to suppress the turmoil, little did he expect to be eradicated by a mysterious Human Race Quasi-Saint, and that terrifying Sword Qi just now seems to be the doing of that very Human Race Quasi-Saint.”

“If it weren’t for the Star River Quasi-Saint taking action, that Sword Qi would have likely struck down upon our Three-Eyed Space Giant Tribe’s Ancestral Star.”

“Damn it!”

The valiant man suddenly stood up, tore through the void, and appeared in the sky above the Three-Eyed Space Giant Tribe’s Ancestral Star, looking down below.

He was the leader of the Three-Eyed Space Giant Tribe.

In this Star Nebula, he was revered as the “Three-Eyed Quasi-Saint,” a Second Turn Quasi-Saint. He had always been in seclusion, precisely to attempt the breakthrough to become a Third Turn Quasi-Saint.

Now, with his kinsman’s demise, he had no choice but to show himself.

Whirl!

At that moment, at the center of the Star Nebula, countless cosmic dust swirled in, forming a giant, indifferent face outside the ancestral star of the Three-Eyed Space Giant Tribe.

“Three-Eyed Quasi-Saint, that Sword Qi seemed to be heading straight for your Three-Eyed Space Giant Tribe’s Ancestral Star. What’s your explanation for this?” asked the indifferent face coldly.

If he hadn’t crushed that Sword Qi with his hand, countless life-harboring stars maintaining neutrality within this Star Nebula would have been destroyed.

As the master of this Star Nebula, he had to intervene.

“I…” The Three-Eyed Quasi-Saint hurriedly bowed with cupped fists towards the indifferent giant face and said, “I report to Star River Quasi-Saint that it must be a Human Race Quasi-Saint who broke through the Spirit Consolidating Realm owned by my tribe, and that Sword Qi was indeed slashed out by him.”

The Star River Quasi-Saint, a Four-Turn Quasi-Saint.

Only one final Saint Ascension Tribulation away from becoming a true Saint Realm Powerhouse.

Unfortunately, the Star River Quasi-Saint had no assurance of successfully passing the tribulation.

Thus, with plenty of longevity left, he didn’t want to recklessly attempt the tribulation, lest his life ends and his path dissipates—that would be a significant loss.

In this vast Star Nebula, the Star River Quasi-Saint was the most powerful existence, governing countless Life Stars.

All the Quasi-Saints within his domain had to bow their heads before him.

“Hmph! You Three-Eyed Space Giants always use your talent to attack other worlds; if you provoke a formidable enemy and bring disaster upon our ‘Nine Cities Star Nebula,’ I will be the first to expel your Three-Eyed Space Giant Race!”

The Star River Quasi-Saint spared no face for the Three-Eyed Quasi-Saint.

“Please rest assured, Star River Quasi-Saint. The adversary is merely close to a Third Turn Quasi-Saint, and with my power, I am capable of dealing with him,” said the Three-Eyed Quasi-Saint confidently.

He was, after all, a Peak Second Turn Quasi-Saint, and with the use of his Eye of Space, once he activated his talent’s power, even a Third Turn Quasi-Saint would not be a threat to him.

“Hmph, I hope so!”

The giant cold face of the Star River Quasi-Saint slowly dissipated, becoming once again the dust within the nearby starry sky, as if nothing had happened.

“Phew…”

The Three-Eyed Quasi-Saint breathed a sigh of relief, “How dare you kill my kinsman, once I ascend to a Third Turn Quasi-Saint, I will make you regret it!”

After speaking, he retreated back to the Star Core of the Three-Eyed Space Giant Tribe’s Ancestral Star and continued his seclusion, merging with vital energies in an attempt to break through to become a Third Turn Quasi-Saint.

The Nine Cities Star Nebula then returned to its former tranquillity.

The Spirit Consolidating Realm.

Ye Feng hovered in the air, checking the firmament of the Spirit Consolidating Realm, ensuring that it had been reinforced with multiple seals by him and should not be torn apart easily for some time.

“Time to return to Misty Sect,” said Ye Feng, turning to speak to the Spirit Consolidating Ancestral Tree.

“Sect Leader, what should we do with the Spirit Consolidating Realm?” the Spirit Consolidating Ancestral Tree asked, pointing at the Ninth-Level Battlefield, worried that the Three-Eyed Space Giant Tribe might launch an attack.