The Master’s Master Can’t Be a Mortal

Chapter 1575 Ye Feng, Wait for Me

"You... belong to uncle!"

Ye Feng looked at the oversized porcelain bowl placed in front of Brother Flathead and really wanted to kick him into the depths of the universe.

"Whoa!"

The flat-headed brother stood up, patted the big bowl beside him with his paw, and then winked at Ye Feng, that look seemed to say:

What are you looking at? Give it to me!

Ye Feng was speechless.

He ignored Brother Pingtou, but filled up all the other people's bowls. He found that there was still a lot of broth, and Brother Pingtou himself was a demon clan, suitable for drinking this kind of soup, so Ye Feng filled the oversized porcelain bowl. .

"Whoa!"

Looking at the large bowl of soup, the flat-headed brother was so excited that he immersed his head in the hot soup and drank it without caring about his image.

“It tastes great!”

A ninth-generation disciple just took a sip of the soup and felt hot all over. His physical strength surged, and his cultivation level also broke through, becoming a saint on the spot.

But, this is not the end.

The ninth-generation disciples who drank the broth continued to increase in cultivation after breaking through to the Holy Realm. They reached the peak of the Heavenly Immortal Realm in one fell swoop and were still increasing.

Boom!

Some of the ninth generation disciples were already attacking the Immortal Lord, causing mighty thunder.

"Has someone from the Piaomiao Sect survived the tribulation again?"

"Don't look at it. It's normal. The people in this sect are very evil. People break through the realm almost every day. Thunder disasters are constant and never stop."

"But, this time it's a bit fierce!"

"It looks like hundreds of immortals are going through the tribulation at the same time. Could it be that they took the Nine Transformations Mysterious Pill?"

People from all major forces were talking about it.

At this time, Ye Feng discovered that as the nine generations of disciples drank Phoenix Broth, their foundations became stronger and stronger, and they had met the conditions for taking the Nine Turns Mysterious Pill.

Ever since, he took action.

There was a crash.

Ten thousand Nine-turn Mysterious Pills were like flowers scattered by a goddess, instantly falling in front of all the nine generations of disciples.

"Take the Nine Turns Mysterious Pill, work hard, and attack the legendary realm of the Immortal Emperor!"

Ye Feng's voice was deep.

The Nine Generations disciples held the Nine Turns Mysterious Pill in front of them, their faces suddenly filled with joy.

"Thank you, Master!"

With that said, they took the elixir.

The old members of the sect have long been immortal emperors. After drinking a bowl of Phoenix soup, their foundations became more solid, their bodies strengthened, and their cultivation levels also improved.

"The Fourth Level Immortal Emperor!"

Chaos Body Medicine Changsheng drank a bowl of broth and found that his body was full of strength. He broke through the cultivation barrier and successfully broke through.

"Haha, I have a breakthrough too!"

Ye Qinglian took advantage of the opportunity to break through the realm and entered the seventh level of Immortal Emperor.

"this!"

Yao Changsheng was immediately speechless, secretly thinking that he was a majestic Chaos Body and Yin-Yang prodigy, and he was also the reincarnation of the thirty-third level Immortal Emperor, but he was not as good as a girl?

Thinking of this, he was speechless and choked.

Ye Feng sat on the seat.

As the sect members broke through the realm, he could feel himself getting stronger, but because he was already at the 47th level of the Creation Realm, the amplification effect brought about by the sect members' breakthroughs was not very obvious.

He picked up the porcelain bowl and took a sip of soup.

It has a sweet taste and endless aftertaste.

This is the best soup Ye Feng has ever tasted. Just one sip makes him feel so comfortable, as if he is sitting on a huge flying boat, wandering around the world.

“Really good!”

"We should raise chickens in the sect, preferably ones with Phoenix bloodline, so that we can eat more eggs and chicken soup in the future to replenish the bodies of our disciples."

"It's a pity that the chicken is hard to catch!"

Ye Feng sighed.

The southern region of China mainland.

A ruin suddenly exploded, and Immortal Emperor Death jumped out from it. His aura returned to its peak, and his severed wings had been completely restored.

"Damn Ye Feng, just wait for me!"

He was so angry that he directly attacked the Piaomiao Sect.

The southern region of the magical kingdom.

Piaomiao Sect.

The members of the sect have completed their breakthrough and are adjusting their status in the sect square. Even the ninth generation disciple who was the last to enter has been promoted to the first level of Immortal Emperor.

Their foundation is extremely strong.

Each one is a true genius.

"Ye Feng, die!"

On this special day, a sound full of anger and murderous intent exploded, which not only caused the members of the Piaomiao Sect to vomit blood, but also attracted the attention of countless practitioners in the Chinese continent, who immediately looked over.

"It's Immortal Emperor Death!"

"His chicken wings actually grew back."

"I'm going to the Piaomiao Sect to find a place!"

Everyone was talking a lot.

Ye Feng rose into the air and stared at the menacing Immortal Emperor of Death. He placed half a bowl of phoenix soup in front of him, grinned and said, "It turns out that Immortal Emperor of Death has come all the way. He doesn't have anything to entertain you. Would you like some soup?"

Immortal Emperor Deathly Silence was about to curse angrily.

However, he found that the bowl of soup had a strong aroma and a kind of law that had the same origin as him. After drinking it, it could have a greater effect on him.

So, he subconsciously asked:

"Bastard Ye Feng, do you think you can quell the anger in my heart by surrendering and giving me soup at this time? What a wishful thinking!"

These words were spoken loudly.

The practitioners in China all heard it clearly.

"Ye Feng has given in?"

"No way?"

"His head is stronger than Brother Flathead, and he actually takes the initiative to rise and fall towards the Immortal Emperor of Death?"

"It should be that Master Ye didn't want the disciples of the Piaomiao Sect to be hunted by the Immortal Emperor of Death, so he decided to give in. He is such a dedicated and good sect leader!"

People from various major forces discussed.

However, what Ye Feng said next was like a sudden show of excitement, almost breaking everyone's waist.

"Immortal Emperor Deathly Silence, you misunderstood. I'm not flattering you. I want to tell you that our Piaomiao Sect just stewed a large pot of soup with your chicken wings. This is the last remaining small bowl. It tastes delicious. .”

Saying that, Ye Feng drank the bowl of soup in one gulp.

"Haha, it feels so good!"

"If possible, could you chop off your own chicken wings? I'm still thinking about making soup!"

"By the way, I also like to eat eggs. I hope you won't be disrespectful."

Ye Feng chuckled.

"you wanna die!"

After learning that his wings were actually used to stew soup, and even drank by Ye Feng, what was even more annoying was that the other party actually wanted to eat his own eggs. Immortal Emperor Deathly Silence was immediately so angry that his nostrils breathed fire, and he slapped it down with one claw, full of anger. Contains murderous intent.

"snort!"

Ye Feng snorted coldly, used his Holy God form to knock away the Immortal Emperor of Death, and quickly caught up with him, taking out the Purple Gold Divine Sword made of Jieyuan Purple Gold, and according to his previous research, he struck a certain position on the Immortal Emperor of Death's wings with his sword.

Jam!

Immortal Emperor Death's wings were dislocated on the spot.

Ye Feng took advantage of the victory and pursued it. He used his sword tens of thousands of times in an instant, all of which cut at the weak points of the wings, and once again cut off the newly grown wings at their roots.

"How can it be?"

Immortal Emperor Deathly Silence's face was horrified.

"Everything is possible. "

Ye Feng kicked the fallen wing to the Zongmen Square. Then, he caught up with the Deathly Silence Immortal Emperor with his sword and chopped off the root of the other wing.

"You devil!"

Immortal Emperor Deathly Silence was so frightened that his whole body became hairy. In order to escape quickly, he immediately shook his body wildly, and most of his feathers fell off automatically, turning into countless sharp swords and slashing at Ye Feng.

"Is there still this trick?"

Ye Feng was dumbfounded. He clasped his hands together, and a vortex appeared in front of him, gathering all the feathers. Then, he found a big naked turkey flapping its only remaining wings and fleeing in embarrassment.

"Ye Feng, wait for me!"

Immortal Emperor Deathly Silence said the words he hated the most, but he ran the fastest way. In the blink of an eye, he had already disappeared into the depths of the universe, and even Ye Feng had difficulty detecting his traces.

"You actually ran away?"

Ye Feng raised his eyebrows but did not pursue him.

Because even he didn't know where the Deadly Immortal Emperor had gone, as if he had evaporated directly from the world.

"The Immortal Emperor of Death is actually defeated?"

All over the universe, the ancient immortal emperors who were watching the battle were all turned to stone on the spot after watching the whole process.

【good night! 】

Chapter 1575/2204
71.46%
The Master’s Master Can’t Be a MortalCh.1575/2204 [71.46%]