My Master Only Breaks Through on the Edge of Death

After a great battle, the Demon Clan suffered countless casualties, with one of their Golden Immortal Puppets beheaded in the battlefield.

"The Golden Immortal Earth Dragon has half of the Dragon Clan's bloodline," said a Hidden Spirit Sect disciple knowledgeable about the Demon Clan.

The Golden Immortal Earth Dragon, thousands of feet long, had its head and tail severed.

"Do you think the meat of this Golden Immortal Earth Dragon tastes good? Would it be even better than the dragon from the Whole Dragon Feast?" asked one disciple drooling.

"The taste is perhaps slightly inferior to that of a True Dragon from the Dragon Clan, but it is also a rare delicacy," replied the disciple who had more knowledge about the Demon Clan, laughing.

Yet all this did not sit well with Million Soldiers, who knelt on the ground staring at the broken limbs of the puppet before him.

"It's a bad start. We lost sixteen True Immortal Puppets in the first battle," Million Soldiers lamented, on the verge of tears.

"The loss is not significant. These broken puppets can be patched up to form the parts of twelve puppets."

"We can ask Lord Pu Tao to reforge them. The points we earned from killing the Demon Clan with these ten thousand True Immortal Puppets in the battlefield can be exchanged for ten new puppets."

"That's only because the battle has just begun. A Golden Immortal Demon appeared not long after," said the puppet son behind Million Soldiers.

Million Soldiers was mentally struck, he turned around in disbelief to look at his puppet son.

"Are you saying we actually made a profit this time?" Million Soldiers couldn't believe it.

"Of course, we kept our ten thousand puppets busy. If they can't even earn this much, then they're not worthwhile," the puppet son replied matter-of-factly.

Million Soldiers' tearful expression from earlier suddenly disappeared.

He began to cheer up and feel excited at a visible pace.

"Haha, good. The ten thousand puppets were a worthwhile purchase," Million Soldiers exclaimed with excitement.

At this moment, the Demon Clan's army once again mounted a sweeping attack.

Watching the Demon Clan attack from all directions, the expression on Million Soldiers' face became more ecstatic.

"Son, let's ask Lord Pu Tao if we can lead the charge," said Million Soldiers ambitiously.

"That wouldn't be wise. It would only intensify our losses. It's more comfortable to stay behind the Puppet Army and provide support," the puppet son advised.

"Alright, I'll listen to you."

The battle continued. The Demonic Clan's onslaught grew increasingly frenzied, and figures of Golden Immortal Demons appeared behind the Demon Clan's army.

Suddenly, the entire frontline of the Desolate North Immortal Domain suffered the frenzied onslaught of the Demon Clan.

The Demon Clan's Golden Immortal Demons pressed forth aggressively.

At this time, in the rear of the Demonic Clan's forces, a Golden Immortal Demon with a lion's head and a human body was silently watching everything.

"I have deciphered your defensive strength. This full-scale push will obliterate all your Golden Immortal Puppets. I wonder what you'll use then for your defence."

At that moment, a secret teleportation array unique to the Hidden Spirit Sect Branch appeared in the Desolate North Immortal Domain.

Xu Fan's No. 3 Clone came out from it, emotionless.

Subsequently, No. 3 Clone took control of one Golden Immortal Puppet.

In one part of the battlefield void of Golden Immortal Puppets, a Golden Immortal Demon was about to ravage the puppets below.

But at that moment, a gentle breeze swept across the battlefield, like a maiden brushing against her lover's cheek.

However, this gentle breeze immobilized hundreds of thousands of True Immortal Demons on the battlefield, including that Golden Immortal Demon.

Afterwards, under the caress of the breeze, the Demons began to reveal their true forms.

Skin, flesh, and bone began to erode bit by bit.

A Golden Immortal Puppet appeared above the Golden Immortal Demon, a wind blade, seemingly capable of cutting through space, materialized in the air, and instantly obliterated the soul of the Golden Immortal Demon.

Without even looking, the Golden Immortal Puppet was instantly teleported to the next battlefield where no Golden Immortal Puppet was guarding.

At this time, Xu Fan also received the message in the accelerated time small world of the Origin World.

"The entire Demon Clan is attacking the frontline, could something have happened?"

"Pu Tao, the Sect should leave one Golden Immortal Puppet and send the rest to the frontline," Xu Fan instructed.

Xu Fan feared that the Demon Clan, after a prolonged unsuccessful assault, might end up sending a Daluo level demon.

Although the human clan's major influences would obstruct them, if they were a moment too slow, the Hidden Spirit Sect might lose nearly half of its puppets on the frontline, even the Golden Immortal Puppets.
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If the Daluo level demon has ample time, it could even destroy the sub-sects behind the frontline.

"Understood~" Pu Tao's voice sounded.

At this moment, the millions of soldiers engaged in the frontline battle suddenly felt something was off.

"All the Golden Immortals of the Demon Clan have mobilized. If they still can't break through, could a Daluo Demon appear?" the millions of soldiers wondered nervously.

"Son, recall half of the puppets, I feel something is not right."

"I also feel something is wrong, these demons' attacks are too frantic."

Then the puppet son called back nearly half of the Golden Immortal Puppets to the Immortal Tools Army Camp of the millions of soldiers.

At this moment, a dragon's might suddenly emerged on the battlefield.

A Dragon-Lion Dharma Aspect appeared in the sky, suppressing the entire Desolate North Immortal Jade frontline.

Just as this Dragon-Lion was about to act, a human Daluo, emanating magic qi all over, appeared in the sky, locking eyes with the Dragon-Lion.

"You want to break the rules?" The human Daluo who was radiating magic qi spoke indifferently.

"How could I? How dare I break the treaty we just signed." The Dragon-Lion replied calmly, but the dragon's might it emanated was suffocatingly oppressing the entire battlefield.

All the Hidden Spirit Sect Disciples in the battlefield were undergoing a massive test of their physical and immortal souls.

At this moment, the dragon's might that had been suppressing the frontline disappeared, and the Profound Yin Saint appeared in the sky.

"Dragon-Lion, do you find this amusing?" The Profound Yin Saint unleashed his full aura, suppressing the immobilized Demon Clan on the battlefield.

Within a moment, the demonic souls of thirty percent of the True Immortal Demons had been shattered.

The Profound Yin Saint's suppression was still increasing gradually.

"Little Dragon-Lion, put away your little tricks. If you disagree, we can have a fight in the Nine Heavens." The Profound Yin Saint glared disdainfully at the Daluo Dragon-Lion.

"Disperse, I was just checking out the battlefield situation. No worries, just continue fighting according to the rules." After saying this, the Dragon-Lion disappeared.

Only the magic qi-emitting Daluo and the Profound Yin Saint remained in the sky.

"Tenth Demon Daluo, long time no see~" The Profound Yin Saint greeted.

That Tenth Demon Daluo gave the Profound Yin Saint a faint glance, then vanished into thin air.

"After so many years, his temperament is still so terrible. Just because I stole his inheritance first."

"This thing is rightfully owned by whoever gets it first, it cannot depend solely on destiny."

Profound Yin Saint smirked, then also disappeared.

With the disappearance of the three Daluos, the Demon Clan continued their attack.

However, the Golden Immortal Big Demon with a lion's head and a human's body commanding from the rear, was growing increasingly sullen.

"In just a short time, four Golden Immortal Big Demons were actually slain by Golden Immortal Puppets!"