The Clan Master Can’t possibly Be A Mortal

Chapter 1523: Chapter 1523: Top Genius Showdown at the Same Level

Xia Yao was not in a hurry and waited quietly.

Ye Feng opened the treasured bottle and indeed found ten Nine-Turn Revolutions Shenxuan Pills inside. Although Xia Yao’s alchemy skills were quite average, resulting in impure elixirs, Ye Feng could refine and purify them, making the pills free from any side effects.

"The elixirs indeed have no major issues." Ye Feng put away the treasured bottle and looked at the National Adviser Xia Yao in front of him, "National Adviser Xia, how do you plan to conduct this competition?"

Now that he had the ten Nine-Turn Revolutions Shenxuan Pills, the next step was to let the prodigious disciples from both sides compete. Even if the Misty Sect’s disciples lost, they could still gain valuable combat experience from it.

Xia Yao knew Ye Feng was greedy and would agree to the challenge proposed by the prodigies. She smiled slightly and said:

"Each side will send out five disciples to engage in one-on-one combat at the same level. If a disciple from your Misty Sect wins, you will receive an additional Nine-Turn Revolutions Shenxuan Pill. If a prodigy from our Eternal Ancient Divine Kingdom wins, for each victory, you must give me a hundred treasured bottles of Realm Source for free."

"Deal!"

Ye Feng readily agreed.

The cost of making the Realm Source bottles was very low, even if he lost all five matches, he would only have to give Xia Yao five hundred bottles for free.

And by giving away the Realm Source bottles, Ye Feng did not lose anything, as he could use the treasured bottles to continuously harvest Void Energy. It seemed like a loss, but the real winner was none other than himself.

"Sect Leader Ye is indeed straightforward!"

Xia Yao waved towards Ye Feng, "Sect Master Ye, an agreement is an agreement. I’ve already given you the ten Nine-Turn Revolutions Shenxuan Pills. Where are my ten thousand treasured bottles of Realm Source?"

"Here you go!"

Ye Feng tossed a storage bag that flew towards Xia Yao, containing ten thousand treasured bottles inside.

"Great!"

Xia Yao received the treasured bottles, her smile becoming brighter and more charming.

Ye Feng, with his hands behind his back, calmly asked, "Since it’s a prodigy duel, do you intend to start now, or wait for a while?"

"The prodigies of our delegation are quite capable and can fight anytime. Sect Master Ye, when can you choose your candidates?"

Xia Yao shifted the pressure to Ye Feng’s side.

"That depends on the cultivation level. If you choose prodigies at the Immortal Venerable level, we won’t be able to muster five from the Misty Sect. But at the Saint Entry Realm, choose at will."

Ye Feng said with a smile.

Xia Yao’s lips curved slightly upward, "Sect Master Ye, you have a good sense of humor. The prodigies I brought also don’t have many Immortal Venerable level ones. How about we agree to let the disciples compete at the Saint Entry Realm level?"

"Alright." Ye Feng nodded. "Since you are the challenger, you may send out five people first."

Xia Yao nodded and looked toward the direction of the Sect Main Plaza of the Misty Sect, saying: "Yan Yu, Zhang Tianzui, Ning Xinqing, Qiu Suxin, Ming Xiangwen, the opportunity for you five to perform has arrived, step forward quickly!"

Misty Sect, Sect Main Plaza.

Three men and two women stood up, each one a top genius of the Heavenly Saint Realm. They quickly tore through the void and arrived at the Northern Emperor Star.

"Go in!"

The Three-legged Golden Toad gestured, allowing the five top geniuses from the Eternal Ancient Divine Kingdom to enter the Void Realm, arriving behind National Adviser Xia Yao.

Then, Xia Yao asked, "Sect Master Ye, where are your people?"

Ye Feng clapped his hands, and black mist swirled behind him. When the mist cleared, five figures appeared: Mo Ying, Huo Yunjie, Ji Ziling, Long Tianxing, and Qiao Jiaxi.

"First Generation Disciples!" Xia Yao’s eyes flickered.

She had heard of the First Generation Disciples of the Misty Sect and knew most of them were truly top geniuses with extremely strong combat power.

Especially Mo Ying, with Eight Stars power.

Huo Yunjie was also impressive, above Seven Stars as a king.

"Why am I not there?" Far in the Three Thousand Realms, Yao Changsheng’s eyes widened, "I am a Chaos Body, a top genius, yet I wasn’t chosen to participate?"

Misty Sect, Sect Main Plaza.

Ye Qinglian frowned slightly and said, "I possess the Heavenly Dao Holy Body with extremely powerful combat ability, no less than Mo Ying and the others. Why wasn’t I chosen to participate? And Yao Changsheng, that fool, isn’t chosen either, which is strange."

"I also didn’t get the chance to participate."

Xu Huaigang appeared bewildered.

He possessed the Mist-Hidden Saintly Body, the chief of the Sixth Generation Disciples, and was taught by the Invincible Supreme Jiang Liuer of the Void Realm, with unparalleled combat power.

Logically, he should have had the chance to compete.

In the void.

Ye Feng’s lips did not move, but his voice echoed in the minds of all the members of the Misty Sect:

"Many among you have incredibly high combat power, even surpassing these five First Generation Disciples by my side. But your combat experience is lacking; you need more practice. Rest assured, there will be opportunities for you to shine in the future."

After saying this, he looked at Xia Yao.

"National Adviser Xia, let’s begin the first match!"

Xia Yao waved her hand and said, "Ning Xinqing, you’ll be the first to fight."

"Yes."

A tall woman in a white dress stepped forward. Her original Heavenly Immortal cultivation was suppressed to the Human Immortal Realm, that is, the Saint Entry Realm.

"You can freely choose your opponent."

Ye Feng waved his hand and did not designate who should step up, allowing them to choose freely.

"I’ll go!"

Mo Ying stepped forward, her cultivation quickly suppressed to the Saint Entry Realm, identical to her opponent Ning Xinqing’s.

"It’s Mo Ying!"

"Didn’t expect to see her in the first match. It’s said her swift swordsmanship is exceptional; one slight mistake and you’ll lose to her sword."

"This is an extremely rare Ultimate Fast Sword."

"She’s tough to deal with!"

Many cultivators widened their eyes, watching intently.

"Ultimate Fast Sword? Interesting." National Adviser Xia Yao stood opposite Ye Feng, her gaze fixed on Mo Ying before looking at Ning Xinqing, "Xinqing, if you can defeat Mo Ying, I’ll reward you with a Nine-Turn Revolutions Shenxuan Pill."

"I will try my best!"

Ning Xinqing swallowed hard, filled with intense fighting spirit, eager to defeat Mo Ying immediately.

After all, the reward was a Nine-Turn Revolutions Shenxuan Pill!

Just one would elevate her to the legendary Thirty-third Layer Immortal Emperor, though her foundation might be unstable, it was worth giving her all.

"Heart Spirit Sword, strike!"

Ning Xinqing was the first to make a move.

As the sword swung, brilliant glimmers slashed through the void, shrouding Mo Ying in radiance, causing her to fall into a deep sleep and lose consciousness.

"A great opportunity!"

Ning Xinqing’s lips curled upwards as she swung her sword again, aiming to strike Mo Ying away and secure the victory.

But just then, even in deep sleep, Mo Ying’s body instinctively wielded the longsword, striking at lightning speed, easily blocking Ning Xinqing’s attack.

"How is this possible?"

"Even in sleep, she can still defend?"

"This is what one calls having the sword in the heart—it means integrating sword moves into physical instincts. Even if one’s consciousness is asleep, the body can reflexively defend itself against danger. It’s truly miraculous."

Everyone was astonished.

Clang clang clang!

Mo Ying kept her eyes closed, her left hand forming seals, her right hand wielding the sword, countering Ning Xinqing’s various attacks with ease, leaving Ning Xinqing dumbfounded.

"Is this even possible?"

Ning Xinqing was overwhelmed with gloom, sensing the Nine-Turn Revolutions Shenxuan Pill slipping away from her grasp.

At this time, Mo Ying woke up.

She looked at Ning Xinqing, who was dueling with her, and her heart tensed, saying, "What a move, Heart Spirit Sword! If not for my instincts with the sword, I might have been defeated by you. Now, you are destined to lose!"

Clang!

Mo Ying unleashed her fastest sword technique, a plethora of sword lights flashed instantly, leaving Ning Xinqing with no time to react, and she was blasted away.

She was defeated!