The Clan Master Can't possibly Be A Mortal

Ye Feng felt something special.

Mo Tianlong had no dark side!

The next moment, Ye Feng activated the Spirit Beast Pavilion’s scouting feature, intending to try and see if he could obtain any information on Mo Tianlong.

[Mo Tianlong: High-Rank Demon King Peak]

[Talent: Slaying Evil Thoughts]

[Remark: A transformed Sea Dragon, in order to break through to the Divine Origin Realm, had severed his own evil thoughts and dark side, retaining only a bright true body devoid of any evil thoughts]

After reading this information, Ye Feng was stunned.

To sever the dark side?

No wonder Mo Tianlong looked like a newborn child, with pure eyes and devoid of any evil intent, his heart extremely pure.

However, this person’s strength was extremely formidable, having already reached the High-Rank Demon King Peak, at least equivalent to a nine-layer Spirit Sea Realm cultivator.

“Looking over the entire Southern River Basin, this strength should be considered among the top, right? Shouldn’t be much weaker than the Commandery Prince of County King City,” thought Ye Feng.

At this time, Mo Tianlong had already taken Mo Minxi back into the high sky.

“This must be Master Ye, the array master who arranged the thirty-six Miniature Cave Heaven Worlds, right? Your youthful achievements are as impressive as those of a Chosen One,” Mo Tianlong said with a smile like a breath of spring.

“Alliance Leader Mo knows that I am the Chosen One?” Ye Feng was taken aback.

“I have severed my evil thoughts and am close to nature, so of course, I can feel the essence of the ancient Heroic Spirits from you,” Mo Tianlong said with a slight smile.

Ye Feng suddenly understood, “So that’s how it is!”

“Your contributions in suppressing the Demon Dragon King are indispensable. Today, I will hold a grand banquet and invite Master Ye to attend,” Mo Tianlong looked towards the Blue Dragon King, “Great Elder, give the orders.”

“Yes,” the Blue Dragon King nodded and left the place.

Mo Minxi looked at her father, then glanced at Ye Feng, nodding in acknowledgment.

…

The summit of Wan Ren Peak.

Ye Feng finally had the chance to properly visit this place.

Previously, he had only stood on the edge of the summit and was unable to go in and observe. Now with Mo Tianlong leading the way, he followed behind, looking around curiously.

The summit of Wan Ren Peak was very spacious.

It resembled the top of Misty Peak with a flat terrain like it was cut in half, leaving a plain suitable for building various structures. The flat area was about two hundred meters wide and stretched for five hundred meters, shaped like a horseshoe.

Many buildings were erected on the summit, capable of accommodating tens of thousands of people.

Ye Feng arrived at a banquet hall and sat down in the guest area.

Mo Tianlong took the seat of honor, Mo Minxi sat next to Ye Feng, and the Blue Dragon King, along with five Spirit Sea Realm experts, sat on both sides of Mo Tianlong.

As time passed, more and more Element Gathering Realm cultivators entered the hall.

At the sight of Ye Feng beside Mo Minxi, they were all taken aback, and then sat down in their seats full of curiosity, wanting to know who Ye Feng was to be seated next to Mo Minxi.

Before long, some young and handsome Element Gathering Realm prodigies entered the hall.

Seeing Ye Feng, these vigorous youths’ gazes sharpened, subtly revealing enmity as they saw him as a rival.

“This is tricky…” Ye Feng covered his face with his hand, thinking that most of these young prodigies must see him as Mo Minxi’s suitor, which is why they were showing hostility.

“They are all young people with vivid imaginations, Master Ye should not take it to heart,” Mo Tianlong saw through Ye Feng’s thoughts and sent a telepathic message.

“I just don’t want any trouble…” Ye Feng replied.

With his current strength, of course, he did not fear these so-called prodigies, and he could suppress as many as came with a single move.

But by doing so, he would bring trouble to the Misty Sect.

Before long, everyone had arrived.

In this enormous banquet hall, over a hundred Element Gathering Realm experts were seated, with the weakest at the Element Gathering Realm triple layer, positioned closest to the entrance.

“Is this the foundation of an old Two-Star Force? Truly terrifying!” Ye Feng surveyed the room and was secretly shocked.

Including those below the Element Gathering Realm triple layer, the Myriad Islands Alliance had at least two hundred Element Gathering Realm cultivators. In contrast, an ordinary One-Star Force would have at most around a dozen, a tenfold difference.

“If a Two-Star Force is already like this, what about a Three-Star, Four-Star, Five-Star, and even the strongest current Holy Lands? How powerful must they be?”

Thinking this, Ye Feng realized that Misty Sect had a long way to go.

Becoming a Star-Level Force was just the beginning.

At this moment, Mo Tianlong said, “These past few days, we have been fortunate to have Master Ye, Ye Feng from the Misty Sect, who created thirty-six Miniature Cave Heaven Worlds for our Myriad Islands Alliance, assisting the Blue Dragon King in setting up the “Thirty-Six Heavenly Array”. It formed a sealing force, which helped me to suppress the Demon Dragon King that has plagued us for many years.”

Upon hearing this, the numerous experts of the Myriad Islands Alliance widened their eyes.

They had witnessed the battle between Mo Tianlong and the Demon Dragon King, knew the formation was complete, and saw the Demon Dragon King beaten into the ground, but were uncertain if it was permanently suppressed.

Now, hearing Mo Tianlong personally confirm it, they couldn’t help but rejoice.

Within the Myriad Islands Alliance, many knew that the Demon Dragon King was the dark side of Mo Tianlong and understood that this dragon’s strength was on par with Mo Tianlong’s.

If the Demon Dragon King could not be suppressed, the Myriad Islands Alliance would effectively lose a top expert who was nearly at the Spirit Sea Realm Peak.

Now, with the Demon Dragon King suppressed, Mo Tianlong could finally devote his efforts to fully developing the Myriad Islands Alliance and strive for a Three-Star Rank.

For the entire Myriad Islands Alliance, this was good news.

Those geniuses who had viewed Ye Feng with hostility, upon learning that Ye Feng was an Array Master, all hung their heads in shame.

They had admired Min Xi and mistook Ye Feng for a rival in love, only to create a huge misunderstanding. Some geniuses were even relieved they hadn’t lost their composure earlier, otherwise, they would certainly be punished by Alliance Leader Mo Tianlong now.

“The formation’s success could not have been achieved without Master Ye’s assistance. Gentlemen, let’s toast to him!” Mo Tianlong took out a jug of wine and toasted the crowd.

“To Master Ye!”

The cultivators of the Myriad Islands Alliance also raised their jugs and took big swigs.

Ye Feng’s eyes widened as he saw a jug of wine placed before him by a maid, and he involuntarily swallowed.

“Cheers!” Min Xi next to him also lifted a jug and drank deeply from the fragrant vintage, letting the wine spill down her neck without care, exuding the air of a free-spirited warrior.

Ye Feng looked around.

Apart from him, everyone was heartily gulping down their wine.

“This…”

Ye Feng made a gloomy face, held the wine jug with both hands, and after mentally preparing himself, began to drink. By the time he finished a jug, his complexion was already rosy and warm, and he felt tipsy.

Looking around, he noticed everyone staring at him in amazement.

“Master Ye is so forthright!”

“Indeed worthy of being a young Array Master, even his drinking is fierce.”

Everyone around Ye Feng gave him a thumbs-up.

Ye Feng was surprised and glanced at the wine jugs of the others, realizing that they all had only drunk about one-fifth, not downed in one go.

“Didn’t you say ‘cheers’?” Ye Feng was stunned.

“Master Ye, in our Myriad Islands Alliance, ‘cheers’ simply means to drink, not to ‘drink up’,” Mo Tianlong explained as he put down his jug.

“…” Ye Feng was at a loss for words.

He burped, glanced at the untouched delicious dishes on the table, and realized he was already full from drinking and now could hardly eat, feeling on the verge of tears.

He wanted to ask if he could take the dishes to go, but he couldn’t bring himself to lower his face to ask.

“Come, let’s eat!” Mo Tianlong gestured for everyone to start the meal.

Ye Feng held a pair of chopsticks in one hand and touched his slightly bulging belly with the other, suddenly feeling the dishes weren’t so appetizing anymore.