The Clan Master Can't possibly Be A Mortal-Chapter 1050 - : Envoys of the Gods, Shangguan Shenyu

After speaking, the figure closed his eyes again.

The entire palace continued to streak across the starry sky, pulled by nine Saint Realm Ancient Beasts, heading towards Ye Feng's location.

In the depths of the starry sky.

Ye Feng had finally devoured all the Tribulation Clouds, and his cultivation level had smoothly advanced to the Saint Manifestation Level, once again boosting his combat power.

"Now that I am at this level," he pondered, "should I be able to draw even with the War God of Myriad Clans in a spar? If I use the Divine Ability "One Thought", I could at least severely injure him."

"As for whether I can kill him, that I'm not sure of."

"Only actual combat can reveal the truth."

Ye Feng murmured.

Previously, the reason he had been able to go toe-to-toe with the War God of Myriad Clans was mainly due to his formidable physical body and the Power of the World from the Misty Boundary.

As for his Magic Cultivation, he hadn't used it much.

The main reason was that his Magic Cultivation was too low; it simply wasn't qualified to go head-to-head with the Half-Step Saint of the War God of Myriad Clans.

Now, having broken through to Saint Manifestation in Magic Cultivation, Ye Feng felt that, relying solely on Magic Cultivation, he should be able to fight the War God of Myriad Clans on equal footing. With addition of his physical body and the Power of the World, he might be able to narrowly win.

"When my Magic Cultivation also reaches the Peak Heavenly Saint level, I should then be able to match a Supreme Saint in contest,"

Ye Feng asserted.

It must be admitted that the Supreme Saints are too strong!

They could wield Divine Abilities, whereas Ye Feng's trump card now was the Divine Ability "One Thought". But since his realm wasn't high enough, he couldn't unleash its full power.

Once his cultivation level increased, his strength would greatly soar.

...

In the various worlds.

People had observed Ye Feng breaking through to Saint Manifestation, after which, they could no longer see the scenes in the starry sky.

Without major battles causing fluctuations of Law, it was difficult for cultivators to observe the depths of the starry sky from such a distance.

"What a Ye Feng!"

"Not only has he survived the pursuit of countless powerful beings, but he also broke through to Saint Manifestation right in front of everyone—truly audacious."

"I think he is pole vaulting in a latrine—too much!"

"Ye Feng, within a single day, has slain dozens of Heavenly Saints, instilling fear in countless worlds' people to the extent that he is called the 'Saint Slayer.'"

"Saint Slayer?"

"Ye Feng deserves this title!"

"Pass my command, from now on, members of our Flying Heaven Saint Sect must avoid Ye Feng and his sect's cultivators."

"Stay away from Ye Feng, stay away from danger."

Many factions' cultivators were terrified of Ye Feng and issued orders to avoid offending him.

In the starry sky.

Ye Feng adjusted to his new cultivation level at the Saint Manifestation Level and found that with a wave of his hand, he could utilise the world's phenomenon to unleash astonishing power and firmly suppress his opponent.

"Good," Ye Feng nodded with a slight smile, preparing to return to the Void Realm.

"Roar!"

But, nine fluctuations laden with Saint Might came, attracting Ye Feng's attention, and he hastily looked in the direction from which they emanated.

In the depths of the starry sky.

A majestic palace, pulled by nine Saint Realm Giant Beasts, slowly approached.

Buzz!

A strange aura emanated from the palace, creating a continent that stretched for tens of thousands of miles around, enveloped by a semi-transparent shield that also encased Ye Feng.

"A world phenomenon? But, not as complete as mine."

Ye Feng looked around and murmured.

Creak!

The main doors of the palace slowly opened.

Two lithe Saint Realm Maids pushed open the doors, revealing a burly figure standing behind them.

"Who are you?" Ye Feng asked the figure.

"I am Shangguan Shenyu, the ninth disciple of the Ancient Emperor, the Envoy of the Gods, a figure all cultivators under the heavens must respect,"

The burly figure stated indifferently, arms crossed.

Shangguan Shenyu, clad in a well-tailored golden dragon robe, stepped leisurely out of the palace, surrounded by seven rings of the World's Light, highlighting his power.

Ye Feng immediately activated his Eye of Insight.

[Name: Shangguan Shenyu]

[Grade: Peak Heavenly Saint]

[Root Bone: Sacred Grade]

[Affiliation: Disciple of the Ancient Emperor]

[Note: Perpetually hidden deep in the starry sky, the ninth disciple of the Ancient Emperor, residing beyond the Three Thousand Realms, his body contains heritage from myriad clans of the ancient era.]

"Who is the Ancient Emperor?"

"Shangguan Shenyu actually holds the heritage of myriad clans, could it be that the War God of Myriad Clans was created by him?"

Ye Feng's mind was in turmoil.

Shangguan Shenyu was only a Peak Heavenly Saint, not strong enough to be overly concerning, Ye Feng thought.

What he truly cared about was the identity of the Ancient Emperor.

"Ye Feng, I see you possess remarkable strength. Would you be interested in becoming an envoy of the gods?" Shangguan Shenyu asked aloud.

"What are 'The Gods'?" Ye Feng was curious.

"The gods of myriad clans!" Shangguan Shenyu responded.

"Huh? Be clearer, I don't understand," Ye Feng frowned, his expression turning serious.

"Playing dumb?" Shangguan Shenyu slightly frowned, "That makes sense, you people probably think that the myriad clans have completely perished, so you know nothing."

Hearing this, Ye Feng understood.

"You mean to say, remnants of the myriad clans still exist?"

"Remnants? Hahaha!" Shangguan Shenyu laughed, "You could say that. Those from the myriad clans who survived, barely clinging to life, dubbing themselves as the gods, is quite a joke indeed."

Ye Feng said, serious,

"So, the myriad clans, who once dominated this universe for a billion years, still exist in this world. I'm curious, why don't they show themselves?"

"Their wings are not yet full," Shangguan Shenyu shook his head, "But now, they are no longer afraid of the Three Thousand Realms... it should be said that from the moment the Tyrant Emperor was killed, there was no longer any need to fear."

Hearing this, Ye Feng was greatly shaken.

Tyrant Emperor!

Could it be that Shanghan Shenyu's master, the "Ancient Emperor," was the formidable figure who wielded that purple longsword radiance?

If so, this was explosive information.

Misty Sect.

The Power Stele continued to display the projection deep in the starry sky, on the Hardwood Plains, the Ancient Holy God heard these conversations and involuntarily clenched his fists tightly, cracking the void.

"Tyrant Emperor, please remain calm!"

Heavenly Dao of Shenzhou immediately appeared, fearing the Ancient Holy God would unleash his anger and shatter the Shenzhou Continent.

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The Ancient Holy God released his hand.

Seeing this, the Heavenly Dao of Shenzhou felt a weight lift from his shoulders and continued watching the projection on the Power Stele.

Void Realm.

The crowd watched the sky, also hearing the conversation between Ye Feng and Shangguan Shenyu, their faces suddenly changing.

"Was the Tyrant Emperor killed in relation to the gods behind Shangguan Shenyu, or perhaps his master, the Ancient Emperor?"

Sword Saint Yuexi's hands trembled slightly while holding the longsword.

"Yes," the Three-legged Golden Toad nodded.

Sword Saint Yuexi immediately looked at the Three-legged Golden Toad and asked, "Senior, you knew about this?"

"Quack-quack!" the Three-legged Golden Toad croaked, "Many things, both Lord Void Beast and I know, but we cannot tell you."

"Alright!" Sword Saint Yuexi resigned.

Deep in the starry sky.

Ye Feng, stepping onto the world conjured by Shangguan Shenyu, approached the majestic palace and asked, "Was the Tyrant Emperor slain by the gods behind you?"

Shangguan Shenyu shook his head, "The gods are powerful, but compared to my master, the Ancient Emperor, they are nothing; not even fit to match the Tyrant Emperor, they couldn't possibly kill him."

"So, was it the Ancient Emperor who acted?" Ye Feng asked.

"Correct!" Shangguan Shenyu grinned, "Now that you know the strength of the force behind this god, do you still dare to refuse joining the camp of the gods?"

"I'm not interested in the gods," Ye Feng said coldly.

"This response, I had anticipated," Shangguan Shenyu chuckled, "Since you refuse, then you can only die."

"Wait!" Ye Feng extended his hand, looking at Shangguan Shenyu, "I have a question for you."

"A final plea? Ask!" Shangguan Shenyu nodded.

"Before I was transported away from the Holy Spirit Sect of Tianzhou, I was struck by a purple sword radiance; was it also the Ancient Emperor who acted?"

Having said that, Ye Feng clenched his fist, ready to strike at any moment.