The Clan Master Can't possibly Be A Mortal-Chapter 756 - : Destiny Empress, Divine Spirit Force, World-Ending Heavenly Calamity

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Chapter 756: Chapter 756: Destiny Empress, Divine Spirit Force, World-Ending Heavenly Calamity

Suspended Mountain.

“What did you say? Ye Feng has just started his assault on becoming a One-Turn Quasi-Saint, how is this possible?”

“That means our ultimate incarnation can’t even defeat a mere top-tier Heavenly Emperor!”

“Well played, Ye Feng, well played, Son of Destiny!”

The Mist Saint and Saint Emperor Lingwei were greatly shocked.

If a Heavenly Emperor is this strong, becoming a Four-Turn Quasi-Saint, isn’t he going to ascend to Suspended Mountain to slaughter the saints?

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“What’s the rush?”

A seductive voice slowly rose.

The Mist Saint and Saint Emperor Lingwei’s hearts skipped a beat, and they hurriedly looked toward the source of the voice, only to see a stunning figure enveloped in red mist walking towards them.

Her demeanor was cold and alluring, with a hint of charm.

The aura around her was several times stronger than that of the Mist Saint and Saint Emperor Lingwei, she was beyond a Saint Entry, a Saint Manifestation!

“We pay our respects to the Destiny Empress!”

Upon seeing this woman, the two of them quickly knelt on one knee to greet her.

The Destiny Empress, the Daughter of Destiny from the Great Thousand World where the Celestial Clan once resided, held a status equivalent to that of Ye Feng on the Shenzhou Continent, a Saint Manifestation in cultivation level, and also the adopted daughter of the Celestial Clan’s Saintly Venerable.

Within the Celestial Clan, her status was ranked within the top three!

The Mist Saint did not expect her to have awoken as well.

“Destiny Empress, the situation is like this…”

As the recent events that occurred on the Shenzhou Continent were relayed in full, the Destiny Empress immediately sneered.

“A mere top-tier Heavenly Emperor put you in such a state, what a disgrace to our Celestial Clan!”

The Destiny Empress calculated with her fingers, her eyes shimmering with multicolored brilliance, as she finally deduced something.

“Ha! So that’s how it is!”

“Ye Feng temporarily fused five types of vital energy to create a unique Vitality Saint Sword, thereby unleashing the power akin to a Saint Entry level.”

“However, he is now attempting to become a One-Turn Quasi-Saint, which means he will definitely withdraw those five vital energies.”

“This implies that Ye Feng’s strength has drastically dropped,” said the Destiny Empress with a sneer.

“Is this really true?” the Mist Saint exclaimed with joy.

For his part, Saint Emperor Lingwei gritted his teeth and said, “Why don’t we take advantage of Ye Feng’s attempt to become a Quasi-Saint and kill him in the lower realms?”

“Foolish!”

This idea was immediately vetoed by the Destiny Empress.

“Ye Feng hasn’t yet experienced his Tribulation; he can disperse the fused vital energy at any time and fuse the Vitality Saint Sword again.”

“Therefore, you must wait!”

“Once Ye Feng overcomes the World-Ending Heavenly Calamity and fully stabilizes his One-Turn Quasi-Saint cultivation level, he won’t be able to fuse the vital energy into the Holy Sword again, and that will be the period when his strength is most vulnerable.”

“That will be the best opportunity to take action,” confidently suggested the Destiny Empress.

She was very smart and calculative.

In the past, she had outwitted a Heavenly Saint all by herself, causing him serious injury, and had a prestigious reputation that made countless people wary of her in the starry sky.

Now that she had just awakened, she was already showcasing her talent in this area and began plotting against Ye Feng.

“The Empress is wise!”

Both of them hastened to flatter her.

“In that case, let us immediately prepare an ultimate incarnation and, once Ye Feng has finished his tribulation, kill him and resolve this obstacle for our Celestial Clan.”

“But this person has strong defenses, what do we do?”

“He claims that even if he encounters a Saintly Venerable, he has nothing to fear, how utterly arrogant!”

The Mist Saint and Saint Emperor Lingwei gnashed their teeth in resentment.

“Ye Feng’s defenses can’t be so strong that even a Saintly Venerable can’t break through, he is just the Son of Destiny from Shenzhou, a mere child. Even Shenzhou’s Heavenly Dao has been broken by a Saintly Venerable, how could it be impossible to break this person’s defenses?” sneered the Destiny Empress.

“His defense must be the Heavenly Dao Barrier granted by the Heavenly Dao Remnants of Shenzhou, and even a Saint Manifestation might not be able to break through it.”

“However…”

“I am the once Daughter of Destiny from the Great World of the Celestial Clan, possessing a method specifically designed to counter the Heavenly Dao Barrier. It will take me a few days to gather it and then I’ll pass it on to you.”

“At that time, with your true selves descending to the lower realm and working together, you will first break through Ye Feng’s Heavenly Dao Barrier, then use thunderous methods to obliterate him, putting an end to any future troubles,” she plotted.

The Mist Saint was stunned, “Descend with our true forms? That’s not a good idea! We will be burned by the Dao Fire.”

“Afraid of the mere Dao Fire?” scoffed the Destiny Empress.

“I will cast a Heavenly Dao Barrier on you, and within six hours, you will not be burned by Shenzhou’s Dao Fire. Can’t you kill Ye Feng in that time?”

Having heard this, the two exchanged glances, indecisive.

A moment later.

“Fine, we are willing to try!”

Finally, the two grimly decided to take the risk and descend in their real forms to the lower realms, to assassinate Ye Feng and clear the path for the Celestial Clan.

Shenzhou.

News of Ye Feng making an assault on becoming a One-Turn Quasi-Saint swept across the entire world. Whether it was the Deep Sea Ocean, the Holy Lands of the Heavenly Origin Sea, or the eerie Five Great Forbidden Zones, all had heard of this matter.

“My God!”

“Ye Feng has just started to challenge the One-Turn Quasi-Saint and has triggered such a magnificent phenomenon; it’s terrifying!”

“After becoming a Quasi-Saint, his strength will definitely be even more frightening. He truly deserves to be called the Son of Destiny.”

People from various major powers sighed continuously.

Wanzong Holy Land.

Feng Chuan, upon hearing the news, was so angry he couldn’t speak.

He had never imagined that all the incredible feats Ye Feng had accomplished before were done at the top-tier Heavenly Emperor level.

This was truly inconceivable!

How could he ever kill someone like that?

Feng Chuan fell into deep thought.

Cangqing Forbidden Zone.

Xiao Cangtian was stunned upon receiving the message.

“He has only just broken through to One-Turn Quasi-Saint?!”

It wasn’t just him; Bai Ji and the Quasi-Saint Protector beside him were equally shocked and incredulous.

Misty Peak.

Ye Feng entered the Holy Divine Form, which he maintained for a little over four minutes, and as he observed the fusion of the two Origin forces, he felt a twinge of apprehension.

“Just the fusion of two types of Origin force has triggered such terrifying power; this is incredible!”

“It seems that, after all, theory is just theory.”

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“The actual fusion of Divine Spirit Force must be stronger than the results I deduced theoretically!”

“However, this is also a good thing!”

Ye Feng used an invincible defense, continuously compressing until he finally achieved a perfect fusion of Divine Sense Power and Heroic Spirit Power.

In the void.

A faint golden aura slowly revolved.

This was the Origin of Divine Spirit Force!

As Ye Feng reached out and touched this stream of Divine Spirit Force Origin, it immediately merged into his body. Subsequently, his body was enveloped by countless thunders that crackled and roared around him.

This was a sign that he was about to undergo tribulation!

“It’s starting.”

“This is my first true tribulation; I wonder if these World-Ending Heavenly Calamities can even hurt me.”

Ye Feng soared into the sky.

Rip!

He instantly reached a hundred times the speed of sound, almost tearing through the void, and soon arrived at an altitude of tens of thousands of miles.

This time, the Thunder Palace itself descended personally.

It greedily absorbed the Power of Heaven and Earth, turning into a stretching golden Tribulation Cloud spanning tens of thousands of miles, engulfing Ye Feng completely.

“Look, it’s the golden Tribulation Cloud!”

“The Sect Leader going through tribulation is truly different!”

“He is the Son of Destiny, and also a Thunder Palace Celestial; of course, his tribulation is unique!”

The disciples looked up at the high sky, full of envy.

People from various major powers were also watching.

Within the Tribulation Cloud.

Crack!

A golden thunder as thick as a bucket struck Ye Feng, exploding on impact, and was devoured by him.

“Huh, that’s it?”

Ye Feng found that he didn’t even need to block; the thunder was shattered by his powerful flesh.

“Thunder Palace, crank up the World-Ending Heavenly Calamity to its maximum power, yes, that’s right! Bring on the strongest one!”

Boom!

Endless thunderous power erupted in the high sky, frightening even many Second-Turn and Third-Turn Quasi-Saints, who felt the World-Ending Heavenly Calamity was too terrifying and retreated one after another.

But Ye Feng stretched out his arms, welcoming the Heavenly Thunder.

Crack!

A bolt of golden Divine Thunder shaped like a dragon, with a terrible aura, capable of killing a Second-Turn Quasi-Saint, struck Ye Feng. Yet, it caused no harm and was instead absorbed by Ye Feng to strengthen himself.

Crackle!

Thunder continued to bombard him in waves.

Ye Feng, however, remained completely unharmed.

He seemed to be bathing, relaxed and smiling at the surrounding World-Ending Heavenly Calamity as if taking a walk in a backyard garden.

“After absorbing the Heavenly Thunder, both my Origin of Divine Spirit Force and Flesh Body Strength have gained substantial enhancement. Once I advance to Four-Turn Quasi-Saint, my strength will be many times stronger than the theoretical result!”

“Which means, I can be tens, even a hundred times stronger than the average Four-Turn Quasi-Saint!”

“With my mere presence, I’ve already won.”

Ye Feng, with his face full of excitement, continued with the tribulation.