The Clan Master Can’t possibly Be A Mortal

Chapter 1421: Chapter 1421: Invading the Ancient Emperor Realm

The Immortal Emperors fell into deep thought upon hearing these words.

Heavenly Emperor Lingtian shook his head and said, "That’s hard to say. If it’s the same group of people, then it’s actually good news."

Everyone was taken aback, then understood.

If these people were the same group, then they had fewer enemies to face.

If they weren’t the same group...

Then, the problem would be even more serious.

They would simultaneously bear the dual oppression of the conspirators and the Immortal Realm behind the scenes, making it difficult to rise.

In this "Final Dharma" era where the Realm Source had been thoroughly divided, it’s incredibly challenging for these Immortal Emperors below the Thirty-third Layer to rise!

Lately, the group discussed many things.

To this day, more than thirty Immortal Emperors present had decided to align themselves with Ye Feng, Ancient Holy God, Heavenly Emperor Lingtian, and others.

Especially upon learning that Ye Feng could rely on Ancient Heroic Spirits to fend off the conspirators, these Immortal Emperors seemed to see a strong and long leg to hold onto swiftly.

"Today’s secret meeting ends here."

Ye Feng stood up and said, "From now on, cultivate well. At the very least, you’ll only have qualification to play the game by breaking through to the Thirty-third Layer of the Immortal Emperor."

"I agree with that point," said Heavenly Emperor Lingtian, reverting to a gaze as tranquil as still water.

"Sect Master Ye, Heavenly Emperor Lingtian, thank you for these secrets; we will definitely keep them confidential. Farewell!" The Immortal Emperors cupped their hands and left one after another.

After a long time.

Only Ye Feng, Heavenly Emperor Lingtian, and Ancient Holy God remained in the Sect Master’s Grand Hall.

"Heavenly Emperor Lingtian, I want to know, if our Three Thousand Realms encounter a disaster, would you help?" Ancient Holy God asked solemnly.

"Although I am also in the Hundred Tribulations, I can." Heavenly Emperor Lingtian, holding a horsetail whisk, strode out. At the door, he turned around and glanced at Ye Feng, revealing a meaningful smile.𝑓𝓇𝘦ℯ𝘸𝘦𝑏𝓃𝑜𝘷ℯ𝑙.𝑐𝑜𝓂

Whoosh!

Heavenly Emperor Lingtian’s avatar quickly retreated into the void, disappearing instantaneously.

"Hundred Tribulations? It seems Heavenly Emperor Lingtian has surpassed the Thirty-third Layer of the Immortal Emperor, but I don’t know how he broke through under the threat of the conspirators."

Ancient Holy God was filled with curiosity.

"I don’t know either." Ye Feng reminisced on the meaningful smile Heavenly Emperor Lingtian had before leaving, feeling that his face seemed somewhat familiar.

Yet, he couldn’t figure out who the other party was.

"Now, I must go back and digest today’s information well." Ancient Holy God was about to leave.

"Senior, wait a moment!" Ye Feng called out to him.

Ancient Holy God turned back, looking at Ye Feng.

"Senior, do you still remember those who once slaughtered you, like the Ming Emperor and Devouring Heaven Demon Emperor, and the Ancient Emperor behind the scenes?"

Ye Feng said with a half-smile.

Ancient Holy God suddenly clenched his fist, causing the void to explode wildly, and said with a deep voice, "I wish I could tear them to pieces."

"We’re just free lately, and with your and my strength, we should be enough to slay those two, shouldn’t we?" Ye Feng laughed.

In his view, exterminating Devouring Heaven Demon Emperor and Ming Emperor poses no problem at all.

The only worry is the Ancient Emperor.

So many years have passed, who can guarantee the Ancient Emperor is still stuck at around the twentieth level of the Hundred Tribulations Realm?

"Are you sure you want to help me?" Ancient Holy God asked in surprise, eyes flickering.

"Senior’s matters are my matters, besides, I have enmity with the Ming Emperor, Devouring Heaven Demon Emperor, Ancient Emperor, and those Myriad Clans on the Myriad Clans Continent." Ye Feng walked out of the Sect Master’s Grand Hall, his aura gradually intensifying.

Upon hearing this, Ancient Holy God felt touched, thinking he hadn’t misjudged the person, and said, "If you’re not afraid, how can I be? In that case, let’s kill to the Myriad Clans Continent, and to the Ancient Emperor Realm today, and have a good kill!"

Rip!

The two disappeared into the starry sky.

Ancient Emperor Realm.

Ming Emperor and Devouring Heaven Demon Emperor sat with tea in hand, occasionally glancing at the Myriad Clans Continent not far away, their eyelids suddenly flickered simultaneously.

"Danger!"

The two immediately stood up.

The next moment, two figures tore through the void, standing before Ming Emperor and Devouring Heaven Demon Emperor.

One was tall and slim, handsome in appearance.

Another was burly, full of muscles.

"Ye Feng!"

"Tyrant... Tyrant Emperor!"

Seeing the two before them, Devouring Heaven Demon Emperor and Ming Emperor were first stunned, then rubbed their eyes vigorously, only realizing they weren’t seeing things.

"You didn’t see wrong, prepare to die!"

Ancient Holy God instantly rushed forward, tossing his thick arms aggressively, simultaneously grasping the necks of Ming Emperor and Devouring Heaven Demon Emperor, and squeezed firmly.

Crack!

Their necks collapsed directly.

Next, Ancient Holy God shook both arms, terrifying powers of Law of Power crushed out, smashing their bodies into powder, while the Primordial Spirit was gripped tightly, unable to escape.

"What a great opportunity!" Ye Feng took a deep breath nearby, refining Ming Emperor and Devouring Heaven Demon Emperor’s shattered flesh into Origin, blending into his microcosm.

"Daring to cause trouble in our Ancient Emperor Realm."

"Who is bold enough?"

"Presumptuous!"

Everyone sensed the battle fluctuations here and immediately slaughtered over, even the Clan Leader of the Myriad Clans of the Myriad Clans Continent revived one after another.

Ye Feng glanced over.

He saw that within the Ancient Emperor Realm, more than a dozen Supreme Saints had surrounded him, among them Situ Ding and the eight Disciples of the Ancient Emperor.

Further back, there was a large group of Clan Leaders of the Myriad Clans.

"You all resurrected." Ye Feng looked at Situ Ding and the eight Disciples of the Ancient Emperor, couldn’t help but laugh.

"Ye Feng, it’s you!"

"Where did you take our junior disciple?"

Situ Ding and others had grim faces.

"Are you talking about Shangguan Shenyu? He’s suppressed in the toilet of the Void Realm by me, should still be eating feces now!" Ye Feng folded his arms, chuckling.

"You!"

Situ Ding and others boiled with fury.

After them, hundreds of Clan Leaders of the Myriad Clans dashed over, quickly using the Heavenly Constellation Fusion Technique, transforming into ten Nine Heads and Eighteen Arms monsters, imposing in momentum.

"Are you blind?"

"Don’t see us?"

The Primordial Spirit of Ming Emperor and Devouring Heaven Demon Emperor instantly roared, Situ Ding and others turned and focused their gaze on the titan-like figure among them.

"Tyrant... Tyrant Emperor!"

"Yes, it’s precisely me." Ancient Holy God looked at the Primordial Spirit of Ming Emperor and Devouring Heaven Demon Emperor, eyes chilling, arms shook suddenly.

Boom!

These two Hundred Tribulations Realm powerhouses were crushed into void, never to revive again.

"Curse it! Tyrant Emperor revived, retreat quickly!" Situ Ding was the first to flee.

"Can you escape?" Ancient Holy God snorted coldly, one hand expanded infinitely, like a giant palm covering the heavens, measuring tens of thousands of miles, the palm lines seeming like numerous ravines and hills, laden with heavy pressure.

A terrifying storm of power swept forth.

In an instant, the entire Ancient Emperor Realm shook, even the Myriad Clans Continent not far away trembled, countless Clan Leaders of the Myriad Clans opened their eyes.

Boom!

The palm crashed down, the eight Disciples of the Ancient Emperor including Situ Ding, and hundreds of Clan Leaders of the Myriad Clans chained as Nine Heads and Eighteen Arms monsters, all collapsed.

Having done all this, Ancient Holy God retracted his arm, gazed at the center of Ancient Emperor Realm, and said aloud, "Ancient Emperor, been a while!"

"Ah, why bother?"

A long sigh drifted forth.

The richly robed Ancient Emperor stepped into the air, hovering like this in the sky, his eyes full of helplessness and reminiscence.

"Looks like the one controlling the body now is the Heavenly Dao which I knew from the Great Thousand World, initially the Ancient Emperor." Ancient Holy God laughed.

"Not for long." Ancient Emperor shook his head; his eyes gradually blood-streaked, facial expression increasingly ferocious, a hoarse and harsh voice sounded, "Tyrant Emperor, hurry away, I can’t suppress it any longer..."