The Clan Master Can't possibly Be A Mortal

Holy Son Lin Kun nodded and said,

"Since that's the case, let's go find Young Master Misty right away to confirm his identity. If he can leave his name on the Power Stele, our Saint Spirit Sect will be saved!"

"But..."

"If he cannot leave his name, it likely means this person comes from the Immortal Realm and is one of those so-called Foreign Clan Immortals."

"In that case, he would be guilty of deceit."

"By then... capture him!"

Lin Kun originally wanted to say "execute him," but he suddenly realized that Young Master Misty was Undying and could at most be captured.

The next moment.

Everyone flew towards the residence where Ye Feng was staying.

On the grass.

Ye Feng put away the Destiny Treasure Bead and looked at the three Golden Energy Spirit Orbs floating in midair, his face full of smiles.

"Princess, Little Monkey, get ready to go home!"

Having said that, he handed two of the orbs to Hu Feifei and the Heavenly Path Spiritual Monkey, letting them refine the Energy Spirit Orbs.

"That's great!"

"We can finally prepare to go back."

Both the Heavenly Path Spiritual Monkey and Hu Feifei were very happy.

Whoosh!

It was at this moment that Ning Yu and the others all arrived outside the residence, knocking on the energy shield.

"Young Master Misty, please come out for a meeting!"

Ning Yu's soft voice sounded.

"Coming!"

Ye Feng replied, quickly had Hu Feifei and the Heavenly Path Spiritual Monkey stow the Energy Spirit Orbs, then stepped out of the energy shield and stood at the entrance of the small courtyard.

"Holy Maiden Ning, is there something the matter?"

Ye Feng looked around and saw dozens of figures in the Saint Realm with astonishing presence, realizing something was amiss.

"Could it be that they want to forcibly keep the remains of the Tyrant Emperor?"

Ye Feng thought to himself.

However, they had already prepared the Energy Spirit Orbs and could be teleported out as soon as they entered the core area.

Thinking this, Ye Feng was no longer worried.

"It's like this..."

Ning Yu began to recount.

She spoke of the rumors from the outside world and how some suspected Ye Feng's identity as someone from the Immortal Realm.

Shocked by this, Ye Feng said,

"Ancient Heroic Spirits are actually transformed from deceased members of the Immortal Clan? All of them?"

"I can't believe it."

"Not all of them, but the earliest Ancient Heroic Spirits indeed formed from the fallen of the Immortal Clan," Ning Yu explained.

Lin Kun then said, "Young Master Misty, the whole of Tianzhou is now rife with rumors that you're an Immortal Clan member, and in the Three Thousand Great Worlds, this race is the target of everyone's accusation."

"So, you want me to test my power against the Power Stele to confirm my identity?" Ye Feng asked.

"That's right." Lin Kun nodded, "Anyway, you're the Son of Destiny from the Celestial Clan, no need to worry."

Ye Feng fell silent for a while, then spoke meaningfully, "I don't know what kind of beings the Immortal Clan are, but I can assure you, I am not an Immortal from the Immortal Realm."

Upon hearing this, Ning Yu breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as Ye Feng wasn't from the Immortal Clan, solving this would be much easier.

Even if he wasn't from the Great World of the Celestial Clan, the Saint Spirit Sect could still be protected!

Boom!

Just then.

Outside the Saint Spirit Sect, countless powerful auras descended, the weakest among them being Heavenly Emperors, the stronger ones being Quasi-Saints, and in the lead were nearly a hundred figures in the Saint Realm!

Such a display of force was immense!

"Young Master Misty, come out!"

"Foreign Clan, they must be killed!"

The Saint Realm figures from various forces relied on their numbers and collective pressure, using a Secret Technique to project their voices from all directions, making it unclear who was speaking.

The reason for this was fear.

Ever since they had witnessed Young Master Misty publicly executing a Peak Saint Manifestation, these Saint Realm figures were terrified to death.

Aside from the peak powerhouses above the Heavenly Saint Level, no one dared to provoke Young Master Misty alone, fearing being eradicated by him.

In the residence.

Ye Feng and Ning Yu, among others, all felt the pressure from the outside world and rose into the air, flying out.

In front of the Saint Spirit Sect Mountain Gate.

A Power Stele stood tall here.

Tens of thousands of Cultivators gathered around.

Ye Feng, Hu Feifei, and the Heavenly Path Spiritual Monkey, like the most brilliant of stars, were surrounded by the crowd.

Step!

The Golden-robed Heavenly Saint took a step forward, with the Starry Sky Thieves Alliance Leader and the Guardian of the Ten Directions Holy Sect, Jin Ruozhi, standing beside him.

"Young Master Misty, do you dare claim you are not from the Immortal Clan?"

The Golden-robed Heavenly Saint stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes filled with ferocity.

"Today, whether you like it or not, you must strike the Power Stele, or else, all the powerhouses from the Three Thousand Realms will swarm you and tear you to shreds!"

Ye Feng looked toward the Golden-robed Heavenly Saint, his gaze indifferent.

"Once I rise to the rank of Heavenly Saint... oh no, just manifesting as a saint will be enough. At that time, I can suppress you with just a finger."

Ye Feng's voice was very calm.

"Impudent fool, how arrogant!" The Golden-robed Heavenly Saint was infuriated, a mere Saint Manifestation suppressing him? Ridiculous!

"Will you strike it or not?"

Guardian Jin Ruozhi of the Ten Directions Holy Sect spoke coldly.

He needed the Heart of the World from Young Master Misty's hands, relying on it, combined with the techniques of the Ten Directions Saint Emperor, to locate the coordinates of the Celestial Clan's Saintly Venerable.

Then, they would strike!

"Don't rush, I'd like to have a chat with you all." Ye Feng crossed his arms, his face calm.

In fact.

Ye Feng was secretly setting up an array.

As soon as he struck the Power Stele, his identity from Shenzhou would be exposed.

Afterward, he had to escape immediately.

"Enough with the nonsense, take action now!"

Jin Ruozhi, Hunting Alliance Leader, and the Golden-robed Heavenly Saint simultaneously unleashed a terrible Heavenly Saint Level Saint Might, bearing down on Ye Feng.

"Gentlemen, don't go too far!"

Lin Kun stepped forward, activating the Saint Spirit Sect's Sect Protection Array, offsetting the Saint Might of the three Heavenly Saint Level powerhouses.

"Young Master Misty, begin!"

Ning Yu urged him to start.

Since Young Master Misty himself said he definitely wasn't from the Immortal Clan, it was also good to clarify his identity sooner.

"Alright then!"

Ye Feng nodded.

He had already secretly set up a Teleportation Array, ready to slip into the core area with the help of an Energy Spirit Orb.

Now, it was time to reveal his identity.

Thud thud thud!

Ye Feng took heavy steps toward the Power Stele.

In this moment, all eyes were on him.

Ye Feng raised his fist and roared, as countless Power Divine Runes emerged on his body, making his strength even more violent.

The next moment.

Ye Feng was about to use the Divine Skill "Heavenly Honor" to increase his combat power to a domain five times greater.

But on second thought, he decided against it.

Thump!

With one punch, he struck heavily against the Power Stele.

Pop!

A strange wave of force spread out, making the surface of the Power Stele shine with a layer of golden light.

[Rank 1003: Ye Feng - Misty Sect of Shenzhou]

"It's here!"

"Young Master Misty really isn't from the Immortal Clan."

"Whoa!"

"Rank 1003, that's terrifying combat power almost at the Heavenly Saint Level!"

"No, wait!"

"Misty Sect of Shenzhou, Ye Feng!"

"He's not Young Master Misty! Nor is he from the Celestial Clan's Great World, but the recently famous Ye Feng of Shenzhou's Misty Sect!"

"It's him!"

The spectators from various forces stared at the text that appeared on the Power Stele, all dumbstruck.

"You're actually Ye Feng!"

"Could it be that the Celestial Clan's Saintly Venerable is hiding in Shenzhou?"

"No matter who you are, hand over the Heart of the World!"

Hunting Alliance Leader, Golden-robed Heavenly Saint, Jin Ruozhi and others all erupted with a terrifying pressure, ready to subdue Ye Feng.

Whirr!

But then, a beam of light shot up into the sky.

Ye Feng, Hu Feifei, and Heavenly Path Spiritual Monkey had already vanished, appearing on the outskirts of the Saint Spirit Sect's core area.

The next moment.

The three of them each took out a Golden Energy Spirit Bead and opened a door wide enough for one person, entering it.

"Everyone, if fate allows, we'll meet again!"

Ye Feng took out the Cross-Dimensional Transmission Array Diagram he had activated earlier, quickly bringing into being a dazzling array of light underfoot.

Under the gaze of all, a huge column of light shot into the sky.

Ye Feng and his companions' figures gradually faded.

This was teleportation.

"Stop them!"

The Golden-robed Heavenly Saint bellowed.