The Clan Master Can’t possibly Be A Mortal

Chapter 415: Chapter 415: Cunning Plan to Suppress the Divine Origin Realm, Remodeling the Meat Mountain Monster

“Since the old Sect Master’s skills are not refined, might as well let this puppet be given to this Hall Master, how about that?”

The Vice Hall Master said with a cold laugh.

A Divine Origin Realm level puppet, even for him, was very tempting.

Previously, the Vice Hall Master had looked around and found no danger nearby, naturally harboring the desire to seize the Meat Mountain Monster.

After speaking, he turned his gaze to the Paper Fan Young Master.

The latter met the Vice Hall Master’s eyes with a cold smile as well.

The two of them intended to join forces to suppress the old Sect Master of the Heaven-Devouring Demon Sect!

Once successful, this powerful Meat Mountain Monster would be an item in the bag of their Blood Demon Hall.

The face of the old Sect Master of the Heaven-Devouring Demon Sect changed drastically, and he exclaimed, “Vice Hall Master, what do you mean by this?”

“Exactly what it sounds like,” the Vice Hall Master sneered.

The Paper Fan Young Master put away his paper fan and said, “Old Sect Master, you are but a Half-Step Great Venerable, while the Meat Mountain Monster is a true Great Power level puppet. Keeping it in your hands is simply a waste. As the saying goes, ‘It is good for a gentleman to bestow benefits upon others.’ Why not pass the control of the Meat Mountain Monster to our Vice Hall Master?”

He further added, “By doing so, you could also join our Blood Demon Hall. Why not enjoy such a pleasure?”

“Our Blood Demon Hall is a Three-star Force. Joining us would not be degrading for your Heaven-Devouring Demon Sect.”

At this, the Paper Fan Young Master’s face was full of triumphant smiles.

“You are trying to rob us by force!”

The Supreme Elders of the Heaven-Devouring Demon Sect perched on the stone pillars had a frosty expression, their eyes filled with anger and unwillingness.

Boom!

The aura of the Vice Hall Master at the first level of the Divine Origin Realm burst forth, transforming into a terrifying storm that swept across this underground world, shaking heaven and earth.

The twelve Supreme Elders were hit by the impact of the aura, spat out blood on the spot, fell from the stone pillars to the ground, pale-faced.

“Vice Hall Master, you!”

The old Sect Master of the Heaven-Devouring Demon Sect was furious.

But as he took a step forward, the Vice Hall Master waved his hand from a distance to suppress him. It was as if a billion mountains weighed upon his shoulders, and he was unable to move.

“Don’t try to resist. Otherwise, your Heaven-Devouring Demon Sect will be annihilated today. Isn’t that right, Paper Fan Young Master?”

The Vice Hall Master laughed triumphantly, turning his head to look at the Paper Fan Young Master beside him.

The Paper Fan Young Master nodded and advised the old Sect Master, “As long as you hand over control of the Meat Mountain Monster, we’ll all be Elders of the Blood Demon Hall in the future. Won’t that be delightful?”

“You… I even considered you a friend, yet you’ve led wolves into the house, damned be!” The old Sect Master roared, his eyes red with fury.

“Hand over the control right, or I will kill you, erase the soul imprint, and take some time to refine the Meat Mountain Monster. It’s all the same,” the Vice Hall Master said, pressing forward with a heavy and surging aura.

“Old Sect Master, just hand it over!” The Paper Fan Young Master gently waved his fan, smiled lightly, giving off the impression of a refreshing spring breeze.

“How infuriating!”

The old Sect Master clenched his fists tightly, his fingernails digging deep into his flesh, his eyes bloodshot as he lamented, “It’s all because I misjudged my friends and led wolves into the house. Cursed be!”

He knelt on the ground, sighing in grief.

The Vice Hall Master and the Paper Fan Young Master stood in place, their expressions cold.

“You should consider more carefully,” the Paper Fan Young Master said with a smile.

“Here is the control token; I can give it to you, but make sure to obliterate Ye Feng, and moreover, I want to personally take action!” In the end, the old Sect Master of the Heaven-Devouring Demon Sect gave in disheartenedly, taking out an archaic token.

“Very good!” The Vice Hall Master smiled.

After he received the ancient order, his Divine Sense invaded it and found that it could indeed control the flesh monster.