Clan Cultivation: I Transmigrated With My Smartphone

Chapter 761 635: The Final Battle, Subjugating Slave Jiao Yu'Er_3

It's like a stone easily shattering an egg.

The Creation Dragon Fist smashed down, intimidating the Dragon Scorpion Fierce Beast, killing it on the spot.

On other battlefields, skirmishes also occurred, cultivators perishing at every moment.

A Starry Sky Thunder Lion devoured a Demon Race cultivator on the spot, and another powerful figure wielded thunderbolts to kill a formidable enemy; another Refining Void prodigy activated a black hole, devouring the enemy on the spot.

As the battles continued, the number of cultivators dwindled.

In the end, only Lu Xuanji, Kong Lingfei, and a beautiful lady in white with a silver horn on her head remained.

"Kill!"

The lady in white and Kong Lingfei shared a glance and jointly attacked Lu Xuanji.

"Yes, the battle should end now!"

Lu Xuanji sneered, activating his Time bloodline, evolving the innate divine technique [Time Acceleration].

His speed doubled, a light flashed by, and Kong Lingfei's body exploded.

Kong Lingfei was killed.

But in the next moment, a strange force surged, and he was immediately resurrected on the spot.

Kong Lingfei, sensing the memory before death, couldn't help but say, "Such a powerful time divine technique, it killed me in one move. But can you still use it?"

"No, I can't!"

Lu Xuanji said, "My bloodline divine technique can only be used once a day, with a cooldown period. As for you, you're also remarkable, awakening the Undead Race's [Nine Lives Divine Techniques]. You have nine lives a day, only after being killed nine times will you truly die!"

"Come, let's bet whether I can kill you a tenth time!"

Activating Qi and Blood, unleashing the Power of the Twelve Dragons, the Creation Dragon Fist erupted, with many killing moves surging towards the two enemies.

Boom boom boom!

The battle erupted again, fighting one against two, Lu Xuanji drove his fists to kill,

without using the Thirty-Three Heavens Supreme Treasure, the Creation Divine Fist, any anomaly, domain, or the Nine Transformations of Fish and Dragon, just relying on his iron fists to suppress the world.

"How can he be this powerful!"

Kong Lingfei said unwillingly.

"Impossible!"

The lady in white, with a silver horn, had an unwilling look in her eyes.

Qi and Blood boiled, but after a dozen exchanges, they fell into a disadvantage.

Both were peerless talents, with monstrous aptitude, invincible among their peers, yet even together, they were no match for this genius.

Boom boom boom!

Kong Lingfei was blasted apart again.

Once, twice, three times, four times...

"Damn it..."

Kong Lingfei showed a trace of anger, the jade talisman in his hand flashing, about to burst forth.

But the next moment, the jade talisman fell into Lu Xuanji's hand.

"Too weak!"

Lu Xuanji continued his onslaught.

After killing him eight times, about to finally kill him for good, the sound of a bell rang, transforming into a force sealing Kong Lingfei.

"Sir, what does this mean?"

Lu Xuanji asked, questioning the Artifact Spirit of an Immortal Artifact.

The Artifact Spirit spoke, "He carries the bloodline of that Dominator, killing him would attract unwanted attention. You can seal him and bury him underground, do best not to kill."

"What a pity!"

Lu Xuanji felt a slight regret.

Having a background, he couldn't kill him for now.

As long as he remains alive, certain people won't be alerted.

"And it's your turn!"

Lu Xuanji activated his fist technique, about to crush the lady in white with the silver horn.

The lady coughed blood at the corner of her mouth, her energy waning, desperation in her eyes, yet she struggled, "Don't kill me!"

"Is that so!"

Lu Xuanji activated his fist technique, intent on finishing her off.

The Artifact Spirit said, "Don't kill her! You can enslave her, make her your servant. Some things can't be done by you directly; let her handle them!"

Saying so, the Artifact Spirit transmitted a secret technique.

Lu Xuanji received the cultivation technique, said sternly, "Fellow cultivator, open your mind, let me plant a Slave Seal in your Primordial Spirit. Of course, you can choose to resist, and I can grant you release right now!"

Saying this, killing intent filled his eyes.

It seemed he hoped this female cultivator would refuse so he could rightfully kill an enemy.

The female cultivator's expression flickered with anger, unwillingness. She wanted to commit suicide, but hesitated several times.

Faced with life and death, she found she wasn't as strong as she imagined.

"I, I am willing to become your..." She said halfway, unable to continue, instead opening her Sea of Consciousness.

Lu Xuanji activated the secret technique, leaving an imprint in her Primordial Spirit, controlling her life and death. From this moment, her fate wasn't her own, but entirely under his dominion.

Of course, breaking the Slave Seal wasn't impossible.

The so-called Slave Seal isn't omnipotent; it's only effective on cultivators below the Tribulation Crossing Realm.

When she steps into the Tribulation Transcendence Realm, she can break the Slave Seal.

But the female cultivator thought, her probability of entering the Harmonization Realm was one in ten, and the chance of reaching the Tribulation Crossing Realm might not even be one percent, or even one in a thousand.

Lu Xuanji asked, "What is your name?"

The female cultivator said, "I come from the Horned Demon Race, my name is Jiao Yu'Er."

Lu Xuanji said, "Horned Demon Race, one of the Eight Great Saint Races of Feiyu World, I didn't expect you to be of a higher rank race!"

"Haha!"

Jiao Yu'Er laughed, "Master, Feiyu World only has one Dominator race, which is the [Undead Race]. As for the other Eight Great Saint Races, they are mere honorary titles from outsiders; in essence, they are just Eight Great Slave Races. Our Horned Demon Race is merely a servant to the Undying Demon Race. Essentially, we're not much different from the Divine Race, Human Race, Barbarian Race, Star Race, and other slave races."

"If you really want to distinguish, one is a higher slave race, the other is a normal slave race."

Thinking of this, Jiao Yu'Er relaxed, letting go of some ideological burden. Being a servant under someone isn't inherently disgraceful, regardless of who it is.

Moreover, her master was talented, with boundless potential; defeating two with ease, truly a rare genius. Being a servant to such a person doesn't seem shameful.

If there's a chance to climb into his bed, there's a possibility for a servant to rise to be a master.