The Clan Master Can't possibly Be A Mortal

Mingwang's eyes were filled with disbelief.

The marks inside the Tyrant Emperor's four leg bones were extremely concealed; ordinary people could not find them, and even Kunpeng and the Mountain Giant Ape were unaware of these marks.

"How did this little beast discover the marks?"

"And he even knew to use my blood to unseal them, truly unbelievable."

"Keeping this person alive will definitely be a huge disaster!"

Mingwang's expression was quite ugly.

It was the first time he had been outplayed by a cultivator below the Supreme Saint Realm, and he felt extremely unwilling as he set off in pursuit of Ye Feng and his group.

"Ah!"

But intense pain suddenly erupted from his neck.

"What is this?"

A sweep of Mingwang's Divine Sense revealed that the wound on his neck had not healed but was instead getting larger, with blood gushing out.

Such a situation was too rare.

Kunpeng and the Mountain Giant Ape, seeing this, also widened their eyes in shock.

The life aura of the Supreme Saint Realm was vigorous.

A small cut on the neck like this should have healed instantly, but now, Mingwang's wound was growing larger, which was highly abnormal.

"It was that moment!"

Mingwang recalled an incident.

Ye Feng had come close to collect his blood and had formed a strange handprint on the wound on his neck.

Initially, Mingwang did not take it seriously.

A mere peak Saint Entry cultivator, even with powerful Divine Skills, how could he inflict any real harm?

But now, Mingwang understood Ye Feng's intentions.

"Ah!"

Mingwang felt a severe pain spreading from his neck to his entire body, his skin even began to crack, the symptoms were terrifying.

"So it's a Fifth-level Dao Injury!"

Mingwang finally understood what was happening, hurriedly sat down cross-legged on the ground, swallowed a Sacred Grade Golden Core, and fully suppressed the Dao Injury.

As a Supreme Saint, his Dao practice was very profound.

A mere Fifth-Level Dao Injury, under the suppressive force of Mingwang's formidable cultivation level, completely dissipated in less than an hour.

He stood up.

His aura, returned to its peak.

However, Mingwang's expression was extremely grim.

"Put these people on our Mingwang Holy Sect's must-kill list, spread the word across the Three Thousand Realms, and reward a Sacred Arm to whoever can provide valid information!" Mingwang angrily commanded.

"As you command!"

Kunpeng, the Mountain Giant Ape, and the others immediately scattered, instructing their subordinates to quickly spread news of today's events and keep the informants of Mingwang Holy Sect on lookout.

Once the target was spotted, they were to report immediately.

…

In the boundless starry sky.

Ye Feng was continuously using Leaping Step with his group, having already left Xuanzhou and entered the vast limitless starry sky, heading towards Dongzhou.

"Brother Ye, Mingwang won't pursue us, will he?"

Wen Xue was rather worried.

Ye Feng turned back and said,

"Mingwang has suffered a Fifth-level Dao Injury, which will take some time to recover from. By the time he is able to act, we will have long disappeared."

"Dao Injury?" The group was surprised.

"While treating your Fifth-level Dao Injuries, I also took the opportunity to learn a bit. Combined with my status as the Son of Destiny and possessing the Power of the Heavenly Dao, inflicting a Fifth-level Dao Injury was manageable."

Ye Feng smiled slightly, explaining the reason.

Hearing this, Chu Tianhe gave Ye Feng a thumbs up, "Brother Ye, you are truly formidable! From the time I was born to now, I have never seen anyone as brave and powerful as you."

To confront a Supreme Saint Realm with Saint Entry Realm cultivation, and even leave a Fifth-level Dao Injury inside the opponent, Ye Feng was truly unprecedented.

Chu Tianhe had nothing but admiration for Ye Feng.

"Brother Ye, next, let's go to our Dongzhou. As the master of Tianhe Divine Sect, I will definitely play the good host."

Chu Tianhe issued a sincere invitation.

Though they hadn't shattered the Mingwang Huo in the battle, they had destroyed the Four Heavenly Pillars and collapsed the massive altar.

Mingwang Huo, having lost the Origin support deep from the land of Xuanzhou, would now find it hard to massively produce Ming Clan Puppet Warriors.

This was a severe blow to Mingwang Holy Sect.

For Chu Tianhe, this was also considered revenge.

And Ye Feng, he was the greatest benefactor.

"Not to rush." Ye Feng shook his head, explaining, "The Tyrant Emperor's leg bones carry Mingwang's marks, which can only be erased with Mingwang's fresh blood."

Ye Feng took out a Jade Vial.

This item held a few drops of Mingwang's blood, covered with various powerful restrictions to prevent the essence inside from leaking out.

The fresh blood of a Supreme Saint was not weak.

A single drop of blood alone contained energy sufficient to fill a Saint Entry Realm cultivator to bursting, and if it exploded, would be enough to destroy a small-sized star.

Thus, Ye Feng was very cautious.

Swoosh!

Ye Feng entered an ancient desolate star system, placed the leg bones, stretching tens of thousands of miles, in the starry sky, carved various Formations, and finally, dripped Mingwang's blood into the center of the Formation.

Hum!

The blood transformed into a surging energy, flooding through each Array Pattern, seeping into Tyrant Emperor's leg bones, steadily erasing the internal marks.

Xuanzhou Center.

Mingwang sensed something and looked deep into the starry sky.

"I've found you!"

He sneered and gave chase.

Mingwang had anticipated that after Ye Feng and his group escaped Xuanzhou, they would find a place to erase the mark in the Tyrant Emperor's leg bone, and once they used blood, he would detect it.

"This is the only chance for this king to catch them recently, once missed, it will be difficult later."

Mingwang increased his speed.

Soon, he had reached the starry sky, identified the direction, and set his sights on a distant, barren star system.

"They ran this far?"

Mingwang was stunned.

Even if he proceeded at full speed, getting to the location of the Tyrant Emperor's leg bone would take half an hour.

"Are they rabbits? Running so fast!"

Mingwang cursed and hurriedly accelerated.

...

In the barren starry sky.

Ye Feng was estimating the time.

"From the activation of the formation, Mingwang will definitely sense the aura, but his speed isn't as fast as mine, it would take him about half an hour to get here."

"And erasing the mark takes just under half an hour."

"Hmm, just right!"

Ye Feng grinned.

Actually, erasing the mark would take several days, but Ye Feng had employed a hundredfold time flow rate, which from the outside looked like just under half an hour.

"Brother Ye, what if Mingwang catches up?"

Chu Tianhe was a bit worried.

Although Ye Feng could repeatedly lead them out of trouble, their biggest fear was that Mingwang would recognize they were from Dongzhou, which would spell great trouble.

With only the Tianhe Divine Sect and Xueyue Holy Sect, they couldn't withstand the terrifying Mingwang Holy Sect.

"Don't worry, he's slower than us," Ye Feng said confidently.

Chu Tianhe was still worried and said,

"But if Mingwang catches up and recognizes us from Dongzhou, that would be really bad. You know, the Mingwang Holy Sect has informants throughout the Three Thousand Realms. Given the scale of the commotion we've caused, someone will definitely find out our true identities."

"Don't worry," Ye Feng waved his hand.

To be honest, Chu Tianhe had also made great sacrifices; without him, Ye Feng couldn't have gone to the Undying Star, nor could he have obtained the Heavenly Venerable Secret Art "Heart of Life".

Thus, he couldn't just watch the Tianhe Divine Sect be destroyed.

"When Mingwang arrives, I will deal with it."

Concluding, Ye Feng reached out and patted Chu Tianhe, Wen Yue, and Wen Xue on the shoulders, leaving on them the aura of the Heavenly Dao from Shenzhou Continent.

This way, even if Mingwang arrived, he would only think they came from Shenzhou, not from Tianhe Divine Sect in Dongzhou.

As for Chu Tianhe's appearance...

The Three Thousand Realms were vast, with countless trillions of people; encountering someone who looked alike was common, and for cultivators, the soul's aura was the key to distinguishing a person.

Half an hour later.

Puff!

Four leg bones emitted black smoke.

That was the symbol of Mingwang's mark being completely erased.

"It's done!"

Ye Feng laughed loudly three times, and stored the Ancient Holy God's four leg bones into the vast world within his glabella.

The next moment.

The terrifying pressure of the Supreme Saint Realm swept over, enveloping this barren star system, causing numerous meteorites to shatter and shockwaves to continuously sweep through.

"Little beast, die!"

Mingwang appeared in true form, his face full of anger.

He swung his arm, turning thousands of nearby stars into an immensely large hand and grabbed toward Ye Feng and his group.

"A mere Mingwang, trying to catch me?"

Ye Feng laughed and enveloped everyone with the Power of Space, employing Leaping Step, effortlessly escaping from the bind of the Supreme Saint Realm's pressure.

"Coward, always running?" Mingwang roared, "If you dare, leave your name and origin, this king will surely wipe out your clan, destroying your entire world!"

"I, Shenzhou, Ye Feng!"

Ye Feng left behind his name and quickly departed.

Meanwhile, with a thought from Ye Feng, nearby meteorite debris converged towards the center, forming a giant fist and slowly raising the middle finger.

In the void.

Mingwang stared at this "friendly" gesture, not immediately understanding its meaning but felt it was mocking, and with a thought, shattered it.

"So, it's Ye Feng from Shenzhou, you're definitely dead!"

Having learned Ye Feng's origin, Mingwang sneered.

...

Deep in the starry sky of the Three Thousand Realms.

Ye Feng used the Leaping Step, carrying his group at full speed through the starry sky, making several turns before heading towards Dongzhou.

On the way.

Chu Tianhe struggled with a question for a long time before asking,

"Brother Ye, earlier, you exposed your own origin to hide our identity from Tianhe Divine Sect in Dongzhou, but aren't you afraid that Mingwang will invade Shenzhou?"

[Eight updates completed!!! Next time I have a chance to do a mass update, ha! Because I made too many updates today, I need to spend time this afternoon organizing the plot, and can't write any more, I will continue updating tomorrow.]