Swallowing the Stars: Recruiting Apprentices and Getting Cash Back

Chapter 121 Counter-Encirclement

In an instant, the domain lord was enslaved by the soul of Pangu's clone.

"Masco pays homage to the great master." In the clouds, the domain lord Masco knelt before the avatar of Pangu as if on a pilgrimage.

"Release your consciousness, I need to read your memories," Pangu's clone commanded.

"Yes, great master." The soul servant is absolutely obedient to his master, and would not hesitate even if his master ordered him to self-destruct immediately.

boom!

The powerful will of Pangu's clone entered Masco's sea of ​​consciousness and began to rapidly read his memories.

Pangu's clone quickly read through the memories spanning hundreds of thousands of years, and he also knew what had happened on the Blood Luo Continent.

In order to seize the Beast God Statue, Luo Feng killed the envoy of the Immortal Temple with a single Star Destroyer Cannon, thus exposing his identity as an extraterrestrial visitor. Moreover, the Immortal Temple considered him an important figure, so they launched a massive manhunt for Luo Feng.

However, after obtaining the Beast God Statue, Luo Feng quickly left the Blood Luo Continent aboard a spaceship.

However, the Immortal Temple was unaware of this; they believed Luo Feng was still in the Blood Luo World, so they continued to pursue him.

Furthermore, a large number of temple messengers were dispatched to patrol the area, with the eighteen cloud layers being of paramount importance, as extraterrestrial visitors had to pass through the clouds to enter the Blood World.

Whether it was luck or bad luck, Masco encountered a clone of Pangu and was then enslaved by his soul.

However, before that, he used a communicator to send a message to his colleagues at the temple, saying that a large number of temple messengers would soon arrive to provide reinforcements.

"Master, please leave immediately. At least ten Domain Lords and one World Lord will come to kill us," Masco loyally advised.

"It's alright, let's wait for them. I'm still short of money." Pangu's clone not only didn't leave, but instead took out a chair and sat down in the clouds to wait.

Masco had already become his soul servant, and he couldn't very well take what belonged to his own servant, so he could only take what belonged to others. This was one of the few bottom lines that Pangu's clones adhered to.

As Masco had said, the visitors were indeed ten Domain Lords and one World Lord, and one of them was even at the third level of World Lord.

"So you're the demon from beyond the heavens?" The realm lord crossed his arms and looked down at Pangu's clone.

"I suppose so, you bunch of natives." Pangu's clone didn't treat them well either, displaying the arrogance of a modern society looking down on a primitive society.

"A mere cosmic-level being, utterly ignorant." The realm lord laughed in anger. He had thought the extraterrestrial demon would be some powerful figure, and had immediately brought his team to provide support, but he hadn't expected it to be just a cosmic-level weakling.

"Go, chop him into mincemeat." The Realm Lord tilted his head, and ten Domain Lords charged out.

Layer upon layer of fields, creating a vibrant and colorful effect.

Logically, with so many domains pressing down, Pangu's clone, a small universe-level being, should have collapsed. However, Pangu's clone stood up perfectly fine, even with a smile on its face.

Upon seeing this, the Realm Lord's expression grew somewhat solemn, for even he could not remain so relaxed in the face of so many domain suppressions.

This person must have grasped the principles.

"Kill!" The ten domain lords rushed forward, each unleashing their strongest killing moves.

However, Pangu's clone simply raised his giant axe and casually swung it around as if he were unpacking a package.

Puff puff puff —

With a single axe stroke, all ten domain lords were cleaved in two and died on the spot.

The Realm Lord's eyes widened. How could ten Domain Lords be killed so easily? Was this really just at the Universe level?

Even the world's number one genius, "Ba Qi," couldn't do that, right? Is the gap between us and the extraterrestrial demons really that big?

"Hey! What are you standing there for? It's your turn." Pangu's clone raised his chin at the Realm Lord.

"Damn it!" Enraged, the Realm Lord no longer considered the consequences and charged at Pangu's clone. His attack contained a trace of the power of law, but it had only just crossed the threshold of the law.

"Sever the Void!" Pangu's clone swung down with an axe.

Chi!

Even though this realm lord was a realm lord, he was instantly killed by Pangu's clone.

"A native is a native. They don't even have a decent battle suit, and their secret techniques are a complete mess." Pangu's clone shook his head in disdain.

However, he was wrong. In fact, the Blood Luo World was still very powerful among the natives. After all, this place was once the lair of the Golden Beast God, and even a little bit of it could be incredibly beneficial.

It's just that Pangu's clone was standing too high.

The position he is currently standing in is the highest position among the human races, a place where the strongest and most elite members of the human race are gathered.

Chaos City is far superior to the small Blood Luo World. That's why he thought the natives of Blood Luo World were inferior.

"I didn't expect that they all had Blood Crystals." Pangu's clone searched their corpses and found that each of them had a spatial artifact, and each of their spatial artifacts contained Blood Crystals.

The least was one, but the most belonged to the Realm Lord, who possessed a full ten Blood Crystals. After killing eleven people, Pangu's avatar obtained thirty Blood Crystals.

"This is a good deal. Um, Masco, right?" Pangu's clone turned to look at Masco.

"Yes, Master. What are your orders?" Masco's worship of the Pangu clone was now as unstoppable as a raging river.

That's incredible! He's only at the cosmic level; killing a realm lord is as easy as killing a chicken for him. Following a master like that will surely lead to a bright future.

"Since you have a communicator, can you locate their position?" Pangu's clone asked.

"My permissions are limited; I can only locate domain master-level communicators," Masco replied.

"That's enough. You show me the way, and I'll go kill people." Pangu's clone grinned menacingly, looking particularly chilling against the backdrop of the eleven corpses.

"Yes." Masco became excited. Is my great master about to go on a killing spree? Hahaha, great, great.

"Master, over there." Masco immediately led the Pangu clone to kill his companion, or rather, his former companion.

This is the terrifying aspect of soul enslavement: no matter how close a friend or how dear a lover, as long as the master gives the order, the soul slave will obey and kill them.

Therefore, no matter how talented a person is, once they are enslaved by their soul, the human race will not revive them, as that would be irresponsible to the race.

"Master, this is my good friend. You don't need to lift a finger; I can take care of him all by myself," Masco said, pointing to one of the domain lords in front of him.

"Okay, go ahead."

But then Masco flew towards the domain lord, and the two quickly started talking, putting their arms around each other's shoulders and laughing and chatting.

Pfft!

Masco suddenly stabbed the domain lord to death, took his spatial artifact, wiped the blood off it, and respectfully presented it to Pangu's clone.

"I didn't realize you were such a talent. You've done this kind of thing quite a few times before, haven't you?" Pangu's clone glanced at Masco sideways.

"Master, please don't misunderstand. I have never done this before, and I would never betray my great master."

"I—" Masco hurriedly explained, fearing that Pangu's clone would look down on such a treacherous person as him.

"Very good, I like it." Unexpectedly, Pangu's clone praised it highly.

While lackeys are certainly hateful, if you are the one to whom they serve, you will feel extremely comfortable.

They anticipate their master's needs and are quick to respond to their master's concerns. They can get things done with just a glance from their master.

How can one not love such a talented person?

"Continue, I want to stain these eighteen layers of clouds with blood."

Pangu's clone has set a goal for itself: to kill everyone in the eighteen layers of clouds.

You hunt extraterrestrial demons, so I, the extraterrestrial demon, will hunt you in return. It's fair; no one is bullying anyone.