The Clan Master Can't possibly Be A Mortal-Chapter 1044 - : Star River Continent, Secret Realm

"One word, 'seen,' signifies that Jian Nan Yi has completely let go and put down the burdens of the past."

He stood above his own grave, looking towards the direction of the Meow Pavilion, and said, "They must be testing their combat strength. After this matter is resolved, I hope Ye Feng will bring them here."

"No problem," Ye Feng nodded.

At this moment, Mo Ying was still practicing her swordsmanship.

She was indeed very diligent and serious about it, a fact that both Ye Feng and Jian Nan Yi found very reassuring.

"Alright, I should take care of other matters now, and I may need to disappear for a while. When I return, I'll bring Sword Saint Yuexi and the others."

"Thank you, Daoist Ye Feng."

...

Atop a high peak.

Ye Feng sat cross-legged, spread his hand open, and in his palm appeared the aura of those eight Heavenly Saints who had crossed realms to ambush him.

"Do you really think that by hiding in some secret realm, I won't be able to find you?"

Ye Feng sneered.

He closed his eyes, activated the Misty Boundary and the Mark of Void within his body, and pushed the abilities of the Heart of Wisdom to the maximum.

Half a quarter of an hour later.

Ye Feng sensed something and saw several blurry figures come into view, the very eight Heavenly Saints who had made a move against him.

At this moment, these people were deep in the universe.

It was an endless stretch of starry sky, but it seemed to lack any living beings, resembling ruins.

"This is not the Three Thousand Realms."

"However, this place is relatively close to a Great Thousand World within the Three Thousand Realms. I can use that Great Thousand World as a springboard to find that place."

Ye Feng's mouth curved slightly.

The next moment.

He turned into a light mist and disappeared on the spot.

In a Great Thousand World known as the "Taihe Realm," Ye Feng materialized out of thin air, surveyed his surroundings, and found himself in an ancient city.

The entrance and exit to the Void Realm was conveniently located in an old house in the eastern part of the city.

There was no one around.

Even if there were people, they wouldn't be able to see Ye Feng.

"Those eight Heavenly Saints, over there!"

Ye Feng identified the direction and flew to the east of the Taihe Realm. He quickly left the area and entered the vast and boundless starry sky, flying for a long time before he arrived at his destination.

It was a river of stars.

As far as the eye could see, it was all ruins, clearly having experienced countless terrible battles in the past.

This star river stretched for hundreds of millions of light-years, very long.

When Ye Feng's Divine Sense swept through this area, he couldn't find a single star that had signs of life.

The life force there seemed to have disappeared.

"This place is quite strange."

Ye Feng muttered.

However, he wasn't worried at all.

Being Undying and Indestructible, there was no place for timidity.

When it was time to be bold, he would charge!

With an Instantaneous Movement, Ye Feng entered the universe's river of stars known as the "Star River Ruins," landed on the surface of a broken star, and saw that the place was full of skeletons, a ghastly sight to behold.

Hiss hiss!

A strange sound arose.

Ye Feng looked down, only to realize that the life force within his body was drifting towards the northern center of the Star River Ruins.

That place could absorb life force!

"It seems they are there."

Ye Feng pinpointed the coordinates of the place and directly tore through space, appearing on a supermassive land that stretched over a hundred light-years and was littered with skeletons, with no living beings in sight.

"It seems I need to use the Eye of Insight."

Ye Feng looked down over the continent.

[Name: Star River Continent]

[Grade: Middle Thousand Worlds Peak (Extinct)]

[Remarks: Once one of the strongest Middle Thousand Worlds under the Three Thousand Realms, if not for the universal rules constraining the number of Great Thousand Worlds, Star River Continent could have potentially become a Major World]

"What a pity!"

Ye Feng shook his head, expressing his regret.

A Middle Thousand World at the peak, on par with Great Thousand Worlds, had just like that been extinguished. It seemed this place had experienced a brutal battle that had, in an instant, killed countless lives on the land.

Whoosh!

A strong wind assailed Ye Feng, blowing away the vitality from his body and forming a vortex that vanished into the center of the Star River Continent.

There, a mysterious Misty Valley lay hidden.

"Found it!"

Ye Feng's smile on his face gradually turned sinister.

...

The central valley of the Star River Continent.

The place had once been the world's most bustling location, but it was now enshrouded in a strange mist as a result of a sudden and devastating battle that had sacrificed the lives of countless creatures across the entire continent.

Even those in the Supreme Saint Realm could not penetrate the fog with their Divine Sense.

At the deepest part of the valley.

Eight figures were seated cross-legged on the ground, surrounded by a faint mist, making it difficult for them to be discovered by the outside world.

"Do you think it's safe here?" one asked.

"Isn't that obvious?" another replied.

"Even if Ye Feng is a Supreme Saint, he couldn't possibly traverse the vast distances from Dizhou to pinpoint our location."

"But hiding like this isn't a solution!"

"Shall we leave now?"

"Hold on! This place used to be the heart of the Star River Continent. It's said that some unique existence is buried here. If we can find it, we'd make a fortune."

"Could it be that the massacre of all the creatures in the Star River Ruins is related to this treasure?"

"It's definitely not coincidental."

"But if something could instantly kill the billions of creatures of the Star River Ruins, couldn't it kill us too?"

"The eight of us together can slay even a Peak Heavenly Saint, what is there to fear?"

"You have a point."

These eight Heavenly Saints discussed for a while and then got up, ready to search for the treasure.

"Forget about looking for treasure; even if you find it, you eight might not live to enjoy it."

But just then, a piercing voice reached them, causing these eight Heavenly Saints to tremble with shock.

Swoosh!

A figure tore through the dense mist and appeared in front of the eight Heavenly Saints, eyes filled with a chilling intent to kill.

"Ye Feng!"

"How in the world did you find this place?"

"We're doomed!"

Seeing Ye Feng, the eight Heavenly Saints were filled with terror, feeling a chill from head to toe.

"Die!"

Ye Feng didn't waste any words. As soon as he appeared, he used the devastating "Blood Stinger" and instantly turned two of the Heavenly Saints in front of him into sieves.

"Myriad Realms Fist!"

"Fierce Dao Fire!"

Ye Feng threw a punch, creating tens of thousands of heavy fist shadows that exploded the two Heavenly Saints and then used Dao Fire Incineration, causing them to scream in agony.

"Help us, quick!"

The two Heavenly Saints roared in anger.

"Run!"

"A dead comrade is better than a dead me. Your deaths provide us the perfect opportunity to escape."

"We'll burn you some extra paper money."

To their surprise, the remaining six Heavenly Saints didn't have the courage to face Ye Feng in a fierce battle and scattered in all directions to flee.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

But as they flew less than a hundred miles away, they smashed into an invisible barrier, nearly bursting their skulls.

"Too late to escape now."

Ye Feng sneered.

After finding the place, he had secretly set up a Heavenly Net and had used the Power of the World from the Misty Boundary to create the barrier, reinforced by the Realm Anchoring Stele to stabilize the space. Without the force of a Supreme Saint, there was no hope of breaking the barrier and getting away.

"We're going to fight him!"

These Heavenly Saints gritted their teeth in rage, their faces filled with madness, and they all unleashed their strongest moves against Ye Feng.

"Ahh!"

At this moment, the two Heavenly Saints being incinerated by the Dao Fire were reduced to a third of their being and were on the brink of falling. Ye Feng struck with his palm, suppressing them within the Misty Boundary.

Countless rocks and soil buried them, sealing them off.

Then, immediately after.

The Realm Anchoring Stele vibrated again, managing to extract all of the remaining power from the two dying Heavenly Saints and transferred it to Ye Feng, making him emanate an even stronger aura.

"I've done it!"

Ye Feng was ecstatic.