My Master Only Breaks Through on the Edge of Death

Chapter 168 - 168: Submission



The decapitated wolf head reformed under the convergence of a ghostly light, then transformed back into a complete ghost wolf. The wolf looked at the cultivator in terror, realizing that the former’s life was hanging by a thread, and if the cultivator wished so, its life could have ended with that single sword strike, joining its recently deceased clan leader.

At this moment, all four of the integration stage ghost wolves halted.

“Your human clan relies on magical treasures and Dao tools, that’s not true skill.” One of the integration stage ghost wolves coldly remarked. To the demon clan, a refining master who could refine Dao tools was an existence even more precious than a Demon Venerable.

“Haha.” The integration stage cultivator from the Elders Association burst into laughter.

“And what do you call your presence here?”

A giant sword phantom appeared behind the integration stage cultivator, becoming more substantial as the cultivator’s aura rose.

“Initially, I thought of giving the four of you a chance to become dogs, but it seems one less now.”

The giant sword phantom behind the cultivator disappeared, with a sword humming sound echoing between heaven and earth.

The ghost wolf who had just spoken froze, losing all vitality in its eyes as it finally collapsed to the ground, dead as a mere wolf carcass.

The three remaining integration stage Ghost Wolves shivered.

“What are your considerations? Think about it, or there will be only two of you

“Now, the only Demon Venerable of your Ghost Wolf clan is dead, even if you return, you can’t escape the fate of extermination. It would be better to become vassals of the human clan.’

“This way, the bloodline of your Ghost Wolf clan can at least be preserved.” The cultivator continued.

At this moment, the whole battlefield fell into a one-sided situation, with the first force of Nascent Soul Stage Puppets starting to arrive.

Twenty thousand various types of Nascent Soul Stage puppets began to form groups, slaughtering the Ghost Wolf clan at an even faster speed while the original Golden Core Stage and Foundation Establishment Stage puppets started cleaning up the spoils of war.

“Now that your clan is down to half, if you continue to hesitate, even the value of being a dog is lost.” The cultivator looking at the Ghost Wolves being relentlessly butchered by the Nascent Soul Stage puppets said. Under the precise cooperation of the Nascent Soul Stage puppets, even a God Transformation Stage Ghost Wolf couldn’t hold on for long.

He watched as a God Transformation Stage Ghost Wolf was killed by a group of Nascent Soul Stage Puppets holding strange magical treasures. More God Transformation Stage Ghost Wolves were directly obliterated by the Puppet’s huge cannon, leaving no trace behind.

“We, the Ghost Wolf clan, surrender.” The three Integration Stage Ghost Wolves declared.

With a mournful howl, all the Ghost wolves on the battlefield laid down, indicating their surrender.

In the Demon Clan, it was quite common for one race to become slaves to another. In their view, surrendering to the human clan was no different from surrendering to another demon clan.

The honor of the Ghost Wolf Clan only existed in their prime. Now, they were nothing more than a small clan without a Demon Venerable.

As for honor, it was not as important as surviving and preserving the clan’s lineage.

With all the Ghost Wolves lying down to signal their surrender, the fighting puppets also ceased their attacks,

A Nascent Soul Stage puppet flew in front of the Integration Stage cultivator.

“Since the esteemed one wishes to recruit these wolf demons, we’ll retreat.” Pu Tao said, mimicking Xu Fan’s voice.

“Elder Xu, our business here is done. I’ll pay a visit to Hidden Spirit Island.”

The phantom of the giant sword appeared in the sky, then with a flash the sword light returned to the cultivator’s body.

“We are honored by the esteemed one’s presence,” the puppet folded its hands in salutation.

“Haha, welcoming would not be the right term, Elder Xu of Refining Master level is already at par with the Esteemed One.”

“l should be the one showing respect,” the Nascent Soul Cultivator politely said. If he was not a member of the Elders Association, he would most likely try to flatter Elder Xu upon meeting him. After all, even in the current Cultivation World, ten Nascent Soul Cultivators might not necessarily be able to forge a Dao Tool.

Even those who have a Dao Tool, who would ever think they have too many?

“Senior, you jest. I shall await you on Hidden Spirit Island.”

At this point, efficient puppets have already gathered all the corpses of the Ghost Wolves from the battlefield onto the flying ship.

“Excellent.” The Nascent Soul Cultivator looked at the few hundred large flying ships floating in the sky, a flash of brilliance in his eyes. There was not yet a sect in the Cultivation World that was well-known for refining puppets.

The flying ships scattered in the sky, and those carrying the bodies of the Ghost Wolves flew towards Hidden Spirit Island.

Once all the ships had flown off, the Cultivator waved his hand, and a Formation Plate appeared on the ground. The radiance of the spiritual light marked the emergence of a huge teleportation gate on the ground.

“Everyone, go in. Inside is the small world of war captives, there will be people leading you in the arrangements.”

“Once you are inside, do your best. When the Human Clan emerges victorious over the Demon Clan, and the two worlds merge completely, there may still be a chance for you to be given a slice of territory,” the Nascent Soul Cultivator said with a smile.

Being here as the Nascent Soul Cultivator who defends Linsen Immortal City, he has two roles. One is to guard the entire Linsen area, so that the Demon Clan could not carry out a widespread massacre in the mortal world, the second is to incorporate the third-class races of the Demon Clan, making preparations for the future incorporation of the entire Demon Clan.

Upon hearing the Cultivator’s words, the eyes of the three Nascent Soul Ghost Wolves lit up. It seemed like loyalty to the Human Clan was not an impossibility, after all, if the Human Clan emerged victorious in the future, the glory of the Ghost Wolf Clan might reappear.

At the Hidden Spirit Sect, Xu Gang, Old Two, Old Three, and Old Four gathered for tea. As soon as they received news from Pu Tao, they would rush to the battlefield.

“Why did they not let us go as soon as the fight started?” questioned Xu Gang.

“l guess Pu Tao is still assessing the enemy’s strength. Judging from the current situation, I think a Demon of Void Refining Stage or higher has appeared. ”

“In this situation, Pu Tao definitely wouldn’t let us go to the battlefield and take unnecessary risks,” Xu Yuexian analyzed.

“Senior Female Apprentice is right,” Wang Xiangchi and Li Xingci simultaneously agreed.

At this moment, Xu Yuexian frowned at the ever radiant Li Xingci.

“Star Ci, Master has found a solution for the after-effects of your Divine Abilities,” Xu Yuexian said, a hopeful note in her voice.

Back then, Li Xingci, the youngest disciple, was very dependent on Xu Yuexian who behaved like the girl next door. As long as Xu Yuexian was on the hill, he would follow her around wherever she went. Xu Yuexian, on the other hand, enjoyed taking Li Xingci with her to play.

However, after Li Xingci started practicing Divine Ability of Hundred Lives, he gradually closed himself off emotionally. His relationship with Xu Yuexian was not as close as before.

“Hmm, Master recently sent me the optimized version of Divine Abilities. The after-effects have now disappeared,” Li Xingci said with a smile, his face glowing like a gentle spring breeze, shining on everyone.

“That’s great! I discussed this with Master before that it would eventually work out. It feels as if my clean, sunny disciple, who could enchant the world with his smile, has returned,” Xu Yuexian was thrilled that her adored little disciple, from the past, was back.

Everyone felt a sense of joy seeing their once-younger disciple return.

“Ah, speaking of Master, I wonder how he’s doing now? I don’t know when he will advance to the Golden Core Stage,” Xu Gang sighed.

“Master has been in closed-door cultivation for thirteen years. According to what he said before, he should advance in about ten days.”

“Eldest brother, you don’t need to worry..”


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