The Clan Master Can't possibly Be A Mortal-Chapter 1045 - : Remnants of the Myriad Clans, Battle! (Make-up Update)

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Chapter 1045 -1045: Remnants of the Myriad Clans, Battle! (Make-up Update)

The Realm Anchoring Stele was incredibly powerful.

Previously, its main function was to suppress the world's fortune; after fusing with the Misty Boundary, it unlocked new abilities.

That is:

After stripping most of the strength from foreign powerhouses, it pressed it within the Misty Boundary; during battles with other mighty beings, it could extract the power from these cultivators and augment Ye Feng's own strength.

These were what Ye Feng had been studying on his way here.

"Not good!"

"Ye Feng seems to have gotten stronger again."

"Who cares, let's go all out together!"

Although the crowd was fearful, they had no choice but to bite the bullet and attack.

Some roared furiously, transforming into towering apes tens of thousands of feet tall, their defense and strength multiplying severalfold, clenching their fists and smashing them down hard on Ye Feng.

Some Heavenly Saints transformed into swords, slashing at Ye Feng.

Others brought out formations to trap Ye Feng.

"Trifling tricks!"

Ye Feng was not flustered at all; he used the "Heavenly Honor" to buff himself, raising his combat power to a truly invincible level at the same rank.

Boom!

With just one punch, the Heavenly Saint who had transformed into a towering ape was blown apart, followed by the scorching Dao Fire that enveloped him and burned continuously, causing him to emit heart-wrenching screams.

Ye Feng kept striking.

No matter what methods his opponents used, they could not leave a scratch on his mighty flesh at the peak Heavenly Saint level.

In contrast, every move Ye Feng made could explode his adversaries.

The burning Dao Fire incinerated the void, wrapping around these people's divine souls and dragging them into the Misty Boundary, using the power of the world to suppress them.

In this world, Ye Feng was the true ruler.

All the Heavenly Saints pulled into this place, when fighting one-on-one, simply could not break free from the suppression of the Misty Boundary and were gradually consumed by the Dao Fire Incineration, turning into vast nutrients to nourish this world.

"Hmm, that's quite an improvement."

Sensing the strengthening of the Misty Boundary, Ye Feng's mouth curled into a slight smile.

With a wave of his hand, the two suppressed Heavenly Saints were completely incinerated, turning into nutrients that scattered across the Misty Boundary and were gradually absorbed by this world's land of origin.

Hum!

The Realm Anchoring Stele trembled gently, and eight more marks appeared on its surface, each coming from those eight Heavenly Saints, branding their main divine techniques and bloodline talents.

If someone came to the Realm Anchoring Stele and saw these marks, they could sit down and comprehend them.

With good luck, they could learn something substantial.

"The Realm Anchoring Stele is too powerful."

"The divine techniques branded on it, I can basically execute, even the bloodline talents, I can simulate with the power of the Realm Anchoring Stele."

Ye Feng looked at the Realm Anchoring Stele in amazement.

But to be honest, these divine techniques were all too low-level; they were okay for the Sect's disciples to comprehend, but for him, their power was far inferior to top divine arts like "One Step to Dao," "Myriad Realms Fist," and "One Thought."

"Next, it's time to tidy up the battlefield."

Ye Feng returned to the center of the Star River Continent.

Here, he picked up the storage rings dropped by those Saint Realm experts and found inside lots of heavenly materials and earthly treasures, as well as precious cultivation techniques, all of which he took into the Misty Boundary.

Then, looking about thirty feet away.

There stood a dilapidated stone stele with ancient characters inscribed on it that Ye Feng couldn't understand at all, only by activating the Heart of Wisdom did he comprehend its meaning.

"Myriad Clans' Divine Monument."

Murmuring the text, Ye Feng's eyes filled with astonishment.

The Myriad Clans!

Within the Universe of the Three Thousand Realms, they were an existence even more ancient than the Human Race, flourishing from millions to hundreds of millions of years ago, once the dominators of this universe, with tens of thousands of Supreme Saints.

Back then, the Three Thousand Realms were utterly glorious.

Whoosh!

Upon hearing Ye Feng's voice, the Myriad Clans' Divine Monument suddenly shook violently, spewing out a thick life force that transformed into a peculiar humanoid creature in mid-air.

He stood about ten feet tall with a robust build.

With a slight swing of those two arms, steel-like muscles were exposed, containing terrifying power.

His eyes slowly opened, fixating on Ye Feng.

Crack!

The Myriad Clans' Divine Monument suddenly shattered, turning into a set of tough armor that heavily protected this strong man, exuding an aura infinitely close to a Supreme Saint.

[Name: War God of Myriad Clans]

[Grade: Peak Heavenly Saint]

[Note: A peculiar creature formed from the remnants of Myriad Clans' powerhouses' remnants, slaughtering all beings of the entire Star River Continent and even the Star River Ruins, continually devouring life force, finally completing the final gestation]

Seeing this, Ye Feng's mouth twitched.

"So it turns out to be the aggregation of the lingering regrets of the Myriad Clans."

"The creatures of the entire Star River Ruins were also wiped out by him, truly ruthless indeed! However, for him to complete the final nurturing at this time is too coincidental, right?"

Ye Feng expressed his speechlessness.

Upon further thought, he understood.

"Could this be the consequence of being targeted by the Cosmic Will after becoming the Invincible Supreme? Back when I was the Son of Destiny in Shenzhou, I wasn't this unlucky."

Ye Feng muttered to himself in annoyance.

"Human Race, die!"

The War God of Myriad Clans set his sights on Ye Feng, and with a cold roar from his mouth, his body shook, and a ferocious aura swept out, hurling Ye Feng an unknown distance away.

"Doomsday Shockwave!"

The War God of Myriad Clans roared wildly, his hands continuously pummeling the surroundings, creating terrifying shock waves that bombarded the already fracturing Star River Continent, leading to its complete collapse.

Boom boom boom!

In just a dozen or so breaths' time, not only was the entire Star River Continent shattered, turning into countless specks of dust that swept outwards in the form of shock waves, but they also gradually affected the entire Star River Ruins.

"What's happening?"

"Is it the end of the world?"

Many powerful beings from the Three Thousand Realms sensed the terrible explosion from the Star River Ruins, all of them activating their Heavenly Eye, and through the fluctuation of laws, they "saw" the battle emanating from the depths of the universe.

Amidst the ruins.

Two figures strode across the stars.

One of them was an armored giant standing about ten feet tall with arms and legs as thick as the other's, muscles all over his body showcasing strength to the extreme.

The other was tall and upright with a handsome face.

In his left hand, he formed a seal, and in his right, he dragged an ancient bell sparkling with starlight, his body enveloped by the power of the stars.

"It's the Misty Sect's Sect Master, Ye Feng!"

"Who is the other one?"

"Judging from his aura, this person has actually reached the peak Heavenly Saint level, and he is stronger than any peak Heavenly Saint I have ever seen; he seems to have grasped a part of the Law of Power!"

"That's a Half-Step Supreme Saint!"

"Is there really such a realm as Half-Step Supreme Saint in this world?"

"This isn't exactly a realm; it's more an intermediate phase between Heavenly Saint and Supreme Saint. Those at this stage have begun to comprehend laws, but the strength of their laws is not yet enough for them to enter the Supreme Saint Realm, so they are jokingly referred to as Half-Step Supreme Saints."

"Doesn't that mean this person is very strong?"

"Of course, he's strong, at least within the top 200 on the Power God Ranking, possibly around the top 150."

Experts from various worlds began to discuss.

"Hehehe!"

"So Ye Feng has finally shown himself. This mysterious expert must have been attracted by the reward issued by the Devouring Heaven Demon Emperor's pursuit order, so he has trapped Ye Feng in the deep reaches of the universe."

"Gentlemen, hurry to the Star River Ruins and surround Ye Feng, or fear you might miss the rewards."

"Charge!"

Many Saint Realm experts, their heads spun by the bounty, darted towards the starry sky. They crushed star-domain level Teleportation Arrays and rushed toward the Star River Ruins.

...

Void Realm.

Bang!

Even Sword Saint Yuexi, as strong as he was, was slapped away by the Elder Void Beast, falling in front of the Meow Pavilion.

With this, all twelve cultivators from the Nantian Sword Sect had completed their tests of strength, with the weakest reaching the two-star King grade—true prodigies.

Nantian Chan Juan, who was more powerful, just reached the five-star King pinnacle, as previously predicted.

"So it appears that the Elder Void Beast is really this strong!"

"Is this what the nine-star pinnacle King is like?"

"How terrifying must Ye Feng, who is invincible at the same rank, be?"

The disciples and Elders of the Nantian Sword Sect were immensely shocked.

"Eh!"

At that moment, the Elder Void Beast uttered a sound suspiciously similar to that of human speech, drawing astonishment from those around.

The next moment.

The Elder Void Beast pointed towards the sky.

Everyone looked up to see the mist above the Void Continent being pushed aside by an invisible force, quickly revealing a pitch-black firmament as ink.

Then, within the firmament, an image emerged from the center of the Star River Ruins.

"It's Ye Feng!"

"And the other one?"

Everyone on the Void Continent raised their heads to gaze at the image appearing on the firmament, lost in thought.

[PS: I've made up for the missing chapter from yesterday, good night!]