"Sect Master Ye is invincible!"
"Even the Seventieth-layered Immortal Emperor level Silent Death Emperor isn't a match for Ye Feng. Does that mean he can challenge top experts like Heavenly Venerable Lu?"
"Probably not."
"Why?"
"The Eightieth-layered Immortal Emperor is another watershed. Although the Seventy-ninth and Eightieth layers seem only one level apart, the actual gap is like a chasm, hard to cross."
"I see, I've learned something new."
People from various great forces were discussing this.
Misty Sect.
Ye Feng landed on the ground, looked at the scattered chicken feathers and the brand new chicken wing, and was momentarily dazed. Then he burst into laughter, "Quick, wash the pot and clean the dishes, let's continue stewing chicken soup, and hold a bonfire party!"
"Sect Master is majestic!"
Sect members raised their bowls and chopsticks high.
In the depths of the universe.
