The Clan Master Can’t possibly Be A Mortal

Chapter 1614: The Confident Black Prison Master



Chapter 1614: Chapter 1614: The Confident Black Prison Master



On this day, the Silent Death Emperor had waited for a long time.


Ever since his wing was cut off by the Protectors of Ye Feng and Lei Wudao, he had hated these people to death, wishing to cut them into pieces and grind their bones to dust.


Today, the opportunity had arrived.


The Black Prison Master, at the peak of the eighty-one layered Immortal Emperor, had restored his peak state, sure to sweep across the universe, flatten the Shenzhou Continent, and suppress Lei Wudao and his Protectors.


"The supreme glory of our Black Prison Demon Sect will eventually be restored, and it will shine across the whole universe."


The Silent Death Emperor said excitedly.


He raised both his hands, longing for the future.


Splat!


The Black Prison Master slapped the head of the Silent Death Emperor, cursing, "What are you babbling about here? Aren’t you going to gather our people quickly? Use the secret order, and say that I have returned, whoever can come, must come."


"Yes, yes, yes."


The Silent Death Emperor rubbed his head, nodding repeatedly, then took out a token and sent a message out.


Throughout the universe.


In some ancient stars.


"The Black Prison Master has returned?"


"Great!"


"We can finally rise again, kill our way to the Shenzhou Continent, and destroy that hateful Misty Sect."


"We no longer have to flee desperately like a dog without a home, having nowhere to hide, it’s truly good."


Upon learning that the Black Prison Master had returned, those ancient Immortal Emperors of the Black Prison Demon Sect emerged one after another, flying towards the edge of the galaxy mentioned by the Silent Death Emperor.


Other regions.


Rumble!


Some stars exploded, and some ancient Immortal Emperors who hadn’t joined the Black Prison Demon Sect appeared, looking confused.


"We aren’t dead yet?"


"Strange, I’ve actually been resurrected."


"Who resurrected us?"


These ancient Immortal Emperors looked around, not getting the answers they wanted, but just then, they received a message from the Silent Death Emperor.


"The Black Prison Master has returned?"


They were overjoyed.


These recently resurrected ancient Immortal Emperors hadn’t been part of the Black Prison Demon Sect before, but now, upon receiving the message from the Silent Death Emperor, they immediately set off.


Half a day later.


On a desolate continent.


The Black Prison Master stood on the highest peak, hands behind his back, watching the various lights flying in from all over the Universe Starry Sky, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.


"Excluding those killed by Ye Feng and the others, as well as those not yet resurrected, there are a total of over a hundred and eighty fifty-layered ancient Immortal Emperors here."


The Silent Death Emperor bowed and reported the situation.


"Hmm, very good."


The Black Prison Master looked around and nodded.


From what he knew, there were more than three hundred ancient Immortal Emperors who had already escaped, and the actual number who escaped was certainly more than he knew.


However, in the Black Prison Master’s view, having nearly two hundred ancient Immortal Emperors present was already very good.


"Fellow Daoists!"


The Black Prison Master began to give a speech.


"Today, I have returned at my peak, reorganizing the Black Prison, and some of you may already know, we have been renamed the Black Prison Demon Sect."


"Tomorrow, we will invade the Shenzhou Continent, flatten the Misty Sect, and rebuild a glorious and thriving sect on their corpses."


"Are you confident?"


The Black Prison Master raised his arms high.


"Yes."


Many people raised their arms, faces filled with excitement.


"What is the Shenzhou Continent?"


"What is the Misty Sect?"


Some newly resurrected Immortal Emperors didn’t understand, and they had to ask those beside them. After learning that the Shenzhou Continent was a world containing great secrets, their eyes lit up, all wanting to go there and establish a foothold.


And upon hearing that the Black Prison Demon Sect had been flattened by the Sect Leader of Misty Sect, Ye Feng, their expressions turned ferocious.


"Kill Ye Feng, flatten the Misty Sect!"


They roared fiercely.


The more than one hundred and eighty ancient Immortal Emperors present were all fugitives who had escaped from the Black Prison, none of them were kind, truly eager to invade Shenzhou and establish their orthodoxy there, breaking through to higher realms.


"Sect Master." The Silent Death Emperor spoke, "Ye Feng possesses an undying body, no matter how we try, he cannot be killed, what do you think we should do?"


Upon hearing this, everyone widened their eyes.


An undying body?


This was tricky.


But the Black Prison Master chuckled and said, "What’s so special about an undying body? Haven’t I killed someone with an undying body before? So-called undying, is nothing more than a body that can constantly regenerate and recover. Once I turn into my true form, a black poisonous bee, and inject his body with poison mixed with Infernal Prison Black Soil, it will definitely break the undying body."


Upon hearing this, everyone’s hearts surged.


Even the undying body can be broken, the Black Prison Master is simply like a celestial descending to earth, incredibly powerful.


"Mighty Sect Master!"


They couldn’t help but cheer, raising their arms in joy.


The Black Prison Master basked in everyone’s flattery, slightly raising his chin, looking at the distant starry sky, as if he had already trampled the entire universe underfoot.


...


Misty Sect.


"Achoo!"


Ye Feng suddenly sneezed and couldn’t help but rub his nose, "Surely someone is cursing me, I don’t know who, the Silent Death Emperor? When I see him, I must cut off his wing to roast it."


But there were too many who cursed him.


Ye Feng himself couldn’t be sure whether it was the Silent Death Emperor or other Immortal Emperors from the Black Prison Demon Sect, or enemies like Lei Wudao.


"Creation Realm, fifty-fifth layer!"


"Given my current state, without using hidden cards like the Myriad Spirits Treasure Vase, I should be able to kill the seventy-layered Immortal Emperor level Silent Death Emperor, right?"


Ye Feng thought to himself.


Last time he fought the Silent Death Emperor, he was only at the forty-something layers of the Creation Realm, yet he could cut off the other’s wing with secret techniques.


And now, he had broken through several small realms.


His combat power had increased dozens or even a hundred times, coupled with his terrifying power already far exceeding ordinary Invincible Supremes, using Heavenly Venerable Divine Ability, killing the Silent Death Emperor should not be a problem.


"Unfortunately, this strength is still not enough."


"The Black Prison Master should be coming back to life soon. According to the Green Destiny Immortal Emperor, this person is at the eighty-one layered Immortal Emperor Peak and could create his own Law at any time to advance to the eighty-two layered Immortal Emperor, with very strong power."


"Without relying on the Forgetful Love Immortal Emperor and the Myriad Spirits Treasure Vase, I am no match."


Ye Feng felt that he was still too weak.


When would he finally be invincible?


"The Spirit Heavenly Immortal once said, the one above the ninety-layered Immortal Emperor hidden in the Eternal Ancient Divine Kingdom comes from the Outer Realm, so, what exactly is the Outer Realm?"


"Outside the Universe?"


Ye Feng couldn’t help frowning.


Moreover, the place where the Spirit Heavenly Immortal and the other eight Heavenly Venerables were before their deaths was not in the universe. Could it be that it is the legendary Outer Realm?


A broader place, perhaps?


Ye Feng stroked his chin, lost in thought.


Considering the phenomenon that those who ascend to the Heavenly Dao Realm will leave, it’s easy to speculate that the Outer Realm might indeed be the Upper Realms.


As for what it’s like there, Ye Feng didn’t understand.


"When I ascend to the Heavenly Dao Realm, I must go out and have a look at that wider world, and also ask the Spirit Heavenly Immortal why they were killed."


"Was it a blood feud?"


Ye Feng thought more and more.


Rumble!


The sound of heavenly tribulation thunder was deafening above, he looked up to find the Nine-Turn Profound Pill he recently refined had finally passed the tribulation and was slowly descending.


"A hundred thousand Nine-Turn Profound Pills!"


Ye Feng smiled, flicked his sleeves, and all the elixirs were immediately taken into a Sumeru Treasure Vase, as he put on the lid, the rich fragrance gradually dispersed.


"Next, give them to the Elders’ Hall, I’ve heard that recently the disciples have over-completed many tasks, and there is a big shortage of Nine-Turn Profound Pills."


Ye Feng whispered.


In the next moment, the Sumeru Treasure Vase flew to the neighboring Feilai Peak, entering the Elders’ Hall.


"Here are a hundred thousand Nine-Turn Profound Pills."


Ye Feng sent out his voice simultaneously.


The elders of the hall, upon hearing this, quickly opened the treasured bottle, and seeing the hundred thousand Nine-Turn Profound Pills inside, they were all overjoyed, quickly calling the disciples who had completed tasks to come receive the elixirs.


"Finally, some Nine-Turn Profound Pills."


"I’ve heard that the Sect Leader went out to temper himself and returned, refining elixirs overnight, otherwise, we wouldn’t know when we could receive our task rewards."


"The Sect Leader is really great."


The disciples received the Nine-Turn Profound Pill, smiles plastered across all their faces.


On the peak of Misty Peak.


Watching the smiles on the disciples’ faces, Ye Feng’s mood also improved.


"What is that?"


Someone walked over and asked.



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