My Master Only Breaks Through on the Edge of Death

Chapter 1511: 1488: Senior Brother, Leave it to Me!_1



Chapter 1511: Chapter 1488: Senior Brother, Leave it to Me!_1

As he was cultivating, Xu Fan heard about what had happened to Zhou Kailing and his brother, and couldn’t help but laugh.

“It’s fine as long as they are safe. Consider it cultivation.”

At that moment, Zhou Kailing came to the small courtyard again.

“Master, I request to increase my authority at Pu Tao’s place.”

“If I can’t go to the territory of the Netherworld Clan, I can go find the Netherworld Clan outside the territory. There must be a way to get that seed into their Qi Fortune River.”

Zhou Kailing’s voice sounds like an ancient path, with a sense of rising from his feet.

“Your authority is already high. I’ll let Pu Tao find the Netherworld Clan for you outside their territory.” Xu Fan said.

“Thank you, Master.”

“Go ahead, don’t rush, your master is backing you up.”

Zhou Kailing confidently left the Human Clan’s territory.

This time he took Wang Xuanxin with him.

“Senior brother, I am confident to fulfill your request.” Wang Xuanxin confidently said.

“I believe in you. Among my junior fellows, you have the strongest battle power.” Zhou Kailing said cheerfully.

Wang Xuanxin didn’t dare to slack off in front of the only senior brother who he willingly respected.

As soon as he heard the senior brother’s request, he promptly set aside his work and followed him.

The Immortal boat broke through space, flying towards an influential first-class race on the periphery of the Chaos Center.

That first-class race was a vassal of the Netherworld Clan, having a Netherworld Chaotic Saint residing within their clan.

Just when the Immortal boat was far enough from the territory of the Human Clan, the familiar giant hand in the sky fell down again on Zhou Kailing.

“Senior brother, leave it to me!”

The Chaos All Dao Disk appeared instantly behind Wang Xuanxin.

A force that condensed the Chaos All Dao into the Supreme Law was turned into Wang Xuanxin’s Dharma Aspect.

“All Dao, Suppress!”

The area covered by the Chaos All Dao Disk was transformed into a world with Wang Xuanxin as the master.

A thick barrier made up of the Chaos All Dao appeared outside the world.

An endless battle intent burned from Wang Xuanxin.

“Even if it’s a Saint-level expert, my heart only longs for battle!!”

An intimidating sense emanated from Wang Xuanxin’s body.

“Uncle, rest assured, if they want to kill you, they will have to step over my body.”

“I….”

Before he could finish his words, the Chaos All Dao barrier constructed by Wang Xuanxin shattered instantly.

The Dharma Aspect that was turned into, just like sand sculpture, turned into dust with a light touch.

“Bang!!!”

A giant hand ruthlessly smashed the Immortal boat the two of them were in, annihilating it in the land of Chaos.

As the giant hand disappeared, the massive figure of the Netherworld Clan’s Second Saint Master emerged.

At this moment, the Netherworld Clan’s Second Saint Master was mildly satisfied as he looked at his palm.

The satisfaction he felt for killing Zhou Kailing at that moment was only second to when he was promoted to a Saint-level expert.

“The Human Clan that plays tricks on my Netherworld Clan, as long as you dare to come out, I dare to kill you.”

Zhou Kailing abruptly woke up from his main body, intact and silent.

On the other side, Wang Xuanxin, who woke up after a long silence, sent a message to Zhou Kailing before entering the cultivation room.

“The Netherworld Clan’s Second Saint Master made two of our human clan’s Chaos Great Sages retreat?” Xu Fan exclaimed.

“Yes, master.”

After figuring out the cause and effects, Xu Fan showed a rare smile in his eyes.

“You might as well face it sooner rather than later to save yourselves the trouble. The three of them charging at a Saint-level expert would be a display of pure stupidity.”

Inside Zhou Kailing’s cave mansion, he was deep in thought in his cultivation room.

“The Netherworld Clan Second Holy Master, he seems to have me in his sights now.”

“Do you think just because I haven’t left the Human Clan’s territory, I can’t plant a seed among you in the Netherworld Clan?”

A black long river appeared behind Zhou Kailing. Then he closed his eyes and began to contemplate the Ominous Fortune Dao.

At this moment, the sound of the outer door bell of his cave mansion suddenly rang.

“Senior Brother? What brings you here?” Zhou Kailing asked curiously – nobody would visit his cave mansion unless it was necessary.

“Junior Fellow, I heard that you’ve encountered the Netherworld Clan’s Second Holy Master twice on your outings.”

“I want to go with you this time, I’m curious for a glimpse of his Saint-level power.” Xu Gang got the news from Pu Tao about the incidents.

He suddenly had the urge to witness the power of a Saint.

“Didn’t Pu Tao tell you? Xiong Li and Brother Xuanxin were both defeated in an instant.”

“I was thinking of comforting them later,” Zhou Kailing said as he looked at his senior brother.

“It’s fine. Let me assess the Saint-level power first,” Xu Gang said.

“Senior Brother, forget it. I feel like the result… ”

“If I know the outcome, then I want to witness it. After all, the Netherworld Clan’s Second Holy Master has not been a Saint for long.”

“I wish to gauge his strength and put a benchmark to it,” Xiong Li said.

“If so, then I might as well take the risk and accompany Senior Brother,” Zhou Kailing willing decided, his Chaotic Saint Soul bit the bullet.

“Don’t worry about it. After our return, I’ll have Pu Tao compensate you for your losses using my resources,” Xu Gang continued in his considerate way.

“Senior Brother, don’t belittle me. What’s wrong with us brothers risking our lives together?” Zhou Kailing retorted righteously.

“Let’s go then!”

So, Zhou Kailin with Xu Gang boarded the Immortal boat once again and left the Human Clan’s territory.

The plot was just as before, the harsh blows were the same.

Xu Gang, who had regained consciousness from his main body, had one thing embedded in his mind – that one palm strike.

“Is the gap really that big?” Xu Gang couldn’t grasp the reality of it.

Inside the small courtyard, Xu Gang expressed his comprehension.

“Now you know the height of the sky and the depth of the earth.”

“The difference in power between a Chaos Great Saint and one of Saint-level is beyond what you could imagine.”

“If we’re talking about Chaotic Saints, it’s plausible that a large number of them can manage to kill a Great Saint.”

“As for Saint-level experts, even if Chaotic Great Saints could completely fill the Chaos Land.”

“It wouldn’t cause the slightest harm to their origin.”

“So don’t think about challenging Saint-level experts using the body of Chaos Great Saint,” Xu Fan uttered.

“Master, I’m curious to know, after you’ve been promoted to a Chaos Great Saint, how you would deal with a Saint-level expert,” Xu Gang asked.

“It’s as complex as it’s simple,” Xu Fan replied as twenty-eight Supreme Law Runes rose behind him.

“As long as I control enough Dao, I can define this Chaos Land.”

Immediately, the Chaotic Realm expanded, and Xu Gang, from a Chaos Great Saint, became a Mortal.

At that moment, Xu Gang felt like an ant gazing at the Saint Sun.

At this moment, he understood Master’s previous words.

Just as it is right now, can a large number of ants touch the Saint Sun in the sky?

Then, under the control of the Chaotic Realm, Xu Gang grew weaker and weaker, gradually feeling his origin draining away.

Xu Gang’s face began to grow old, finally turning into a Buddha’s light frustrated old man on the verge of death.

“Do you understand?” Xu Fan asked.

“Understood!” said Xu Gang, now in the form of a feeble old man, mustering all his strength to utter these two words.

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