The Clan Master Can't possibly Be A Mortal-Chapter 536: Our Misty Sect has always subdued others through virtue
"Hmph, today, I shall devour you all to aid my breakthrough to the Middle Rank Demon Emperor Realm."
The Flame Giant Bird roared, ready to swoop down.
But at that moment, sharp sounds of tearing through the sky came from afar, capturing the attention of all beings present.
It was a group of cultivators.
The leader looked majestic, with a remarkable appearance, emanating no aura yet giving one the feeling of facing a towering mountain.
Behind him stood several young people and an elder in grey robes, possessing the cultivation level of the Divine Origin Realm.
"It’s the Flying Spirit Sect Master!"
The Third Prince standing beside Ye Feng hurriedly whispered an introduction, "They’re a Three-Star Force with not many members, but within their sect are five Divine Origin Realm Great Powers, so their overall strength is quite good."
"I know the Flying Spirit Sect Master."
The Third Prince added.
On the ground.
The Flying Spirit Sect Master and the surrounding Divine Origin Realm Great Powers all saw the elder in grey robes and the Third Prince, and joy arose in their hearts.
"It’s the Third Prince Ling Luotian from the Mystique Kingdom!"
"His Protector has also arrived; we have hope now!"
"Eh, look, even the Third Prince is standing aside. Who exactly is that white-robed young man in the lead? He seems to be someone significant."
Delight spread across the faces of the cultivators of the Flying Spirit Sect, which was promptly followed by expressions of intense surprise.
The Flame Emperor Demon saw Ye Feng and his group.
However, he was not panicked at all and instead sneered, "More lambs to the slaughter, come to me... Ouch!"
Before he could finish his sentence, his body suddenly flew backwards, shouting in pain as numerous fiery feathers were lost.
"You can’t take a hit, can you?"
Midair, Hu Feifei entered the First Combat State, hands wielding the Explosive Stick, maintaining the swinging posture.
She looked at the Flame Emperor Demon losing feathers and mocked.
"You’re courting death!"
The Flame Emperor Demon flew into a rage, swinging his sharp claws, attempting to shred Hu Feifei.
Bang bang bang!
Hu Feifei used Instantaneous Movement to dodge, appearing above the Flame Emperor Demon, and with the Explosive Stick, struck him hundreds of times in an instant, leaving his head feeling like it would explode, buzzing inside.
Boom!
Unable to hold on any longer, he fell from the sky to the ground, smashing several mountains to pieces.
On the ground.
All of the Flying Spirit Sect cultivators were dumbfounded.
"Who... who is this person? So fierce!"
"Although we don’t know who it is, she seems to have come with the Third Prince of the Mystique Kingdom, so she’s surely not an enemy, right?"
"Does this mean we’re saved?"
The Flying Spirit Sect cultivators were overjoyed.
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In the sky.
Hu Feifei returned to Ye Feng’s side, holding the Explosive Stick in her right hand and resting it on her shoulder, her left hand scratching the tip of her nose proudly as she said, "Sect Master, I’m strong, right?"
"Strong, fierce!"
Ye Feng gave a thumbs up.
Hu Feifei, in her normal state, possessed the peak strength of a Three-Fold Divine Origin Realm, and in the First Combat State, she could completely suppress the Flame Emperor Demon who was at the Lower Rank Demon Emperor Peak.
"Let’s go, first to... oh no, persuade the Flame Emperor Demon." Ye Feng quickly corrected his slip of the tongue.
He planned to conquer with virtue!
Whoosh!
Ye Feng landed on the ground, standing before the dazed Flame Emperor Demon, paying no heed to the people from the Flying Spirit Sect.
But the Third Prince and the elder in grey robes flew over to the Flying Spirit Sect Master, and began conversing in whispers, occasionally glancing at Ye Feng, their faces solemn.
"Little demon, I am Ye Feng, the Sect Master of the Misty Sect. Would you be willing to submit to me and become a Mountain Guardian Spiritual Beast?" Ye Feng asked the Flame Emperor Demon.
"Go to hell... Ow!"
The Flame Emperor Demon, outraged at the thought of becoming a Mountain Guardian Spiritual Beast, swore as his feathers bristled.
But with a swing of Hu Feifei’s stick, he became obedient.
"Feifei, don’t be too rough. We of the Misty Sect have always favored winning people over with virtue," Ye Feng waved his hand.
The Flame Emperor Demon rolled his eyes massively.
Winning with virtue?
I don’t believe your nonsense!
Ye Feng continued, "Join the Misty Sect and become the Mountain Guardian Spirit Beast. Room and board are on us, and, aside from that, you’ll have the opportunity to practice cultivation techniques of the Demon Emperor Level. How about it, are you tempted?"
Demon Emperor Level Demon Race Cultivation Technique?
The Flame Emperor Demon looked down upon it with disdain.
Could this young man really possess such a technique?
"Sect Master, it seems he isn’t convinced. Should we just beat him into submission? Princess is quite fond of fighting!"
Hu Feifei swung her Explosive Stick.
Hearing the sharp sound of it cutting through the air, the Flame Emperor Demon couldn’t help but shrink its neck.
"Let’s not, we prevail with reason."
Ye Feng waved his hand to stop her, then flicked his finger, and the first part of an ancient scripture appeared in mid-air.
Seeing the familiar ancient demon script, the Flame Emperor Demon’s eyes widened in shock, almost falling over backward.
"Demon Emperor Art... This, this is really a Demon Emperor Level Demon Race Cultivation Technique. Sect Master, from now on, you are my Sect Master!"
The Flame Emperor Demon had no shame.
It voluntarily shrank its body, wrapped its wings around Ye Feng’s legs, lay on the ground exposing its round belly in submission.
"Good!"
Ye Feng smiled, immediately reached out to pet the Flame Emperor Demon’s head, and, with no resistance from the creature, quickly completed the binding through the Spirit Beast Pavilion, making it the seventy-first Mountain Guardian Spirit Beast of the Misty Sect.
A powerful aura quickly burst forth within Ye Feng.
The support of a Lower Rank Peak Demon Emperor enhanced his Flesh Body Strength, propelling him to the High Order Divine Origin Realm’s level. With one punch, he could shatter mountains and rivers.
"Awesome!"
Ye Feng was overjoyed.
Just entering the Wind Demon Mountain Range and already securing a Lower Rank Peak Demon Emperor. If he continued to search here, it wouldn’t take long for his physical strength to skyrocket to the Peak of the Divine Origin Realm.
Even to the Void Break Realm!
"So it is Sect Master Ye, a pleasure to meet you!"
"I must say, we owe a great debt to your protector’s timely aid, or else our Flying Spirit Sect would have been wiped out today."
At that moment, the Flying Spirit Sect Master and their Elders and disciples, following the Third Prince, approached and gave Ye Feng a cupped fist salute.
"One should draw their sword to help out when they see injustice. There’s no need for such courtesy, Flying Spirit Sect Master."
Ye Feng nodded and looked toward the Third Prince, "I have already persuaded the Flame Emperor Demon. It’s time to move to the next destination and continue persuading other Demon Emperors."
"That quickly?"
The Third Prince’s eyes widened.
In just the time it took to drink a cup of tea, Ye Feng had subdued a Demon Emperor. Wasn’t this efficiency remarkably high?
Hearing that Ye Feng had subdued the Flame Emperor Demon, the cultivators of the Flying Spirit Sect were also shocked.
"Sect Master Ye, we are aware of where the other Demon Emperors in the Wind Demon Mountain Range reside. Would you like us to show you the way?"
The Flying Spirit Sect Master volunteered himself.
They had been saved by Ye Feng’s group, and he wanted to express his gratitude in this manner.
The Flame Emperor Demon scorned, "Pfft! What do you know? Do you think you understand more than I do?"
He was a native demon of the Wind Demon Mountain Range; nobody knew the area better than him.
When it came to selling out neighbors, he was the go-to—absolutely no mistake!
Hearing this, the Flying Spirit Sect Master dared not speak again.
"There’s no need to trouble yourself, Flying Spirit Sect Master. With the Flame Emperor Demon’s assistance, I have enough help to find the other Demon Emperors," Ye Feng also tactfully declined the offer.
Soon, the group parted ways.
Ye Feng and his companions sat atop the Flame Emperor Demon, flying towards a vast lake amidst the mountains thousands of miles away.
There, a Water Elemental Demon Emperor resided.
On the ground.
The many cultivators of the Flying Spirit Sect watched Ye Feng fly off, filled with envy.
"I’ve heard from the Third Prince of Mystique Kingdom that Sect Master Ye’s Misty Sect is a newly rising Two-Star Rank force, yet Sect Master Ye himself is remarkable; even Ancestor Lingmiao refers to him as a brother."
"That formidable?"
"Yes, that formidable. I’ve heard that even Ancestor Jinling from Jiaoyang Holy City holds Sect Master Ye in high regard."
"Ancestor Jinling? Is that the one who addresses Ancestor Leiwu as a fellow Daoist, the veteran Great Power of the Void Break Realm?"
"Yes, that’s him!"
"Wow!"
"In that case, Sect Master Ye has quite the deep connections!"
The people of the Flying Spirit Sect discussed among themselves.
Looking at the distant Ye Feng, they couldn’t help but admire him.
Meanwhile, outside the Wind Demon Mountain Range, a group of cultivators was rapidly approaching, catching the attention of everyone present.
