My Master Only Breaks Through on the Edge of Death

Chapter 419: 392: Puppet Squad Leader

Translator: 549690339

After a two-hour class, everyone shakily emerged from the classroom.

Everyone had completely lost the excitement they had when they first ascended, their faces filled with worry.

“I didn’t expect the conditions in the Upper Realm to be so serious, I don’t know how long the Great War with the Demon Clan will last.”

“It seems we can’t be Loose Cultivators in the Upper Realm, we must join the Hidden Spirit Sect.”

“Now, any random Demon Clan we encounter in the Cultivation World are at least at the Golden Core Stage, how should we continue?”

The crowd was buzzing, but they all agreed on one point, which was the need to join the Outer Sect of the Hidden Spirit Sect.

Everyone knows it’s nice to rest in the shade of a big tree.

At this moment, a God Transformation Stage Puppet appeared next to a chef.

“Do you accept the position of chief chef of the Hidden Spirit Sect?” the puppet said.

All the cultivators that had just left the classroom looked enviously at the chef. Craftsmen were indeed different.

The chef looked at the old man and the two junior sisters beside him, then nodded and said, “I accept, please lead the way.”

The puppet put its arm around the chef’s shoulder, and they soared into the sky.

The first authorized cultivator in the small world had arrived.

In Xu Fan’s courtyard, Xu Fan and Wang Yulun were eating.

“They changed the chef, his skills match up to Wu Ji’s mother.” Wang Yulun, with a fascinated expression on his face, picked up a mouthful of vegetables and put it into his mouth.

“It’s a good chef I found in the small world, so I hired him.” Xu Fan laughingly said, his divine sense unconsciously scanned his good brother again.

The thing that he yearned for day and night had not appeared yet. The woman who had promised him a lifespan of a thousand years had changed her tune at the last moment.

Xu Fan felt upset thinking about this.

“Yu Lun, have you ever dreamt of a broken world?” Xu Fan casually asked, trying to see if there were any clues.

“A broken world? I think I’ve dreamed of it before.” Wang Yulun said, frowning.

“Seems like there’s a woman in the dream who keeps talking to me, but I can’t remember exactly what she said.”

While saying this, Wang Yulun picked up a crabmeat ball and put it in his mouth, once again falling into culinary bliss.

“Oh, it must have been your past life.” Xu Fan said.

“Past life or not, as long as it doesn’t affect my present life, it’s fine.” Wang Yulun said, not caring at all.

I wish she would interfere, Xu Fan lamented to himself.

After the meal, the two went to the Hundred-Thousand-Li Giant Lake to start fishing.

Wang Yulun cast his fishing hook reluctantly.

“Ah, do you want the 50 pieces of fructose, do you still want to coax your grandson?”

“Cultivation should embrace both labor and relaxation, and with your current diligence level, taking a whole day off to fish shouldn’t be a problem.” Xu Fan said.

“Yes, whatever Brother Xu says is right.” Wang Yulun forced a smile and began his “forced” service.

In the outermost Area 3 of the Steel Great Wall, a top-notch Nascent Soul stage Blade Master Supreme Puppet stood on the Steel Great Wall with a Slicing Void Knife, looking down on the gathering Demon Clan with disdain from afar.

“No matter how often they come, we can’t kill off the Demon Clan.” The middle-aged butcher said.

The middle-aged butcher had now become the captain of the Skybreaker Master squad at Area 3 of the Steel Great Wall.

“The Demon Realm is much larger than our Human Realm, so of course, there are more demons.”

“The Demon Realm doesn’t have mortals like us.” Zhan Ling said on the side, whenever he was free, he would control the puppet and come to the Steel Great Wall to kill the Demon Clan for fun.

“So you’re saying that would be incredible,” said the Middle-aged Butcher.

“Can all these Demon Clan members be killed?”

“Why care so much? The outcome of the war between the two realms is not up to us, but those top-level Esteemed Ones.”

“Only when the higher-ups of the Human Clan win, can we say anything about these little demons,” Zhan Ling said.

He looked at the gathering Demon Clan in front of him, who hadn’t yet had enough of his true self’s strikes.

At this moment, three beams of light fell from a great distance, followed by a booming sound from the ground.

“More Integration Stage Great Demons who refuse to admit their mistakes. How many of them have to die before they learn?”

“These Demon Clan members are really foolish.” Zhan Ling said with a cold laugh to the Middle-aged Butcher.

Therefore, the number of Artifact Refiners from the Moon Fox Clan increased, and Xu Fan gave them the green light to make Dao Tools to suppress the Demon Suppression Star. Now there were twelve such stars just spying on the periphery of the Steel Great Wall.

As long as those of Void Refining Stage and above from the Demon Clan appeared on the outskirts of the Steel Great Wall, the Demon Suppression Stars would instantly strike.

“I feel we have the strength to push forward,” said the Middle-aged Butcher, controlling the puppet from behind and taking out a piece of cotton cloth to carefully clean the Slicing Void Knife.

“You’re overthinking it. Don’t let the easy killing of these miscellaneous soldiers give you a false sense of achievement.”

“Those Great Clans haven’t fully attacked yet. Once they’ve taken and secured the territories of our Human Clan, they’ll probably start to target us.” Zhan Ling glanced at the Middle-aged Butcher and said,

He felt it was necessary to explain to his good brother the difference between strategy and overall situation awareness.

At this moment, the Demon Clan’s Great Army in front had fully assembled. They charged towards the Steel Great Wall with a spirit of utter disregard for their lives.

“You’re correct, but I believe that as long as I can wield my War Blade, the Demon Clan will be eliminated one day.” With that, the Middle-aged Butcher transformed into a streak of thunder and charged towards the Demon Clan’s Great Army.

Following close behind the Middle-aged Butcher were tens of thousands of puppets, all controlled by the Skybreaker Masters in the game.

Zhan Ling watching from above the Steel Great Wall at the thunder-like figure of the Middle-aged Butcher, marveled, “I’ve watched so many times, every move he makes, every breath he draws, strikes like a thunderbolt.

In the future, who wouldn’t fear him when his cultivation level increases?”

At this moment, the puppets controlled by the Middle-aged Butcher had already engaged with the Demon Clan.

The puppets swung the Slicing Void Knife in their hands with all their might, bringing with them gleams of thunder, illuminating the entire battlefield.

Seeing the spectacle of the puppets battling the Demon Clan’s Great Army, Zhan Ling couldn’t help but marvel once again at the terror of Xu Fan.

Although now all Golden Core Nascent Soul stage puppets let the Tianjue Master control, later these Skybreaker Masters will advance to the God Transformation Stage, Void Cultivation Stage, or even the Integration Stage.

As long as there are puppets, there will be countless Tianjue Masters with rich combat experience.

Thinking of the potential future development of these Tianjue Masters, Zhan Ling couldn’t help but tremble all over.

He felt that this Great Master was playing a very, very big game, especially during the war between the two realms.

If he didn’t have a slight understanding of the Great Master’s daily life, he would definitely suspect that the Great Master had plans to dominate the Human and Demon Realms.

While Zhan Ling was lost in his thoughts, the battle had already ended, and the puppets had returned to the top of the Steel Great Wall.

The Middle-aged Butcher, controlling the puppet with the Slicing Void Knife in its mouth, came back to Zhan Ling, with the other puppets trailing behind.

“Yo ho, our Large Butcher Squad’s Leader seems to be injured.” Seeing the ragged state of the Middle-aged Butcher’s puppet, Zhan Ling laughed. This kind of thing was quite common on the battlefield.

“I was ambushed by a God Transformation Stage Demon.”

“I’ve lost a lot today,” the Middle-aged Butcher looked at the damaged arm and said.

“Didn’t you said there was a warranty? What loss are you talking about?” Zhan Ling retorted. The Middle-aged Butcher had bragged a lot about this Blade Master Supreme Puppet of the Nascent Soul Stage.

“Each warranty claim reduces the total available. Isn’t this losing Spirit Stones?” the Middle-aged Butcher defended.