My Master Breaks Through Only at the Last Moment

Chapter 1538

Chapter 1538: The Weakest Holy Lord in Battle

Xu Fan laid out the grand plan of the Human Alliance in detail, placing special emphasis on the quota situation.

"Master, take us with you to hunt those Holy Lords of chaotic power," Xu Gang said, his eyes gleaming with excitement.

Hearing this, all the Chaotic Great Saints, except for Wang Yulun, were fired up.

"Slaying Holy Lords is the best way to secure a quota. Other methods are too complicated, and the competition is way too intense," Li Xingci chimed in, backing up Xu Gang.

He had recently succeeded in refining another Holy Lord-level avatar, significantly boosting his fighting strength. Now, he felt confident he could hold his own against a Holy Lord for a while.

"Your enthusiasm isn’t misplaced, but your current strength isn’t enough to survive even the aftermath of a battle between me and a Holy Lord-level Powerful Being," Xu Fan said with a faint smile.

"If you want me to take you along, you’ll need to prove your strength first."

Xu Fan continued, "I’ve created a Mystical World using a supreme law crystal. Inside, I’ve recreated the weakest Holy Lord-level Powerful Being I’ve ever encountered."

"If you can work together to subdue that Holy Lord, I’ll consider taking you on the hunt. If you can’t, then focus on training and improving yourselves," Xu Fan said, still smiling.

"Got it," the disciples replied, brimming with confidence as they left.

Only Wang Yulun and Xu Fan remained in the courtyard.

"Big Brother Xu, how’s the refinement of that Primordial Supreme Treasure coming along?" Wang Yulun asked, stepping closer to Xu Fan.

"Avatar Number Three has been working on it nonstop. It’s more than halfway done. If you want to check on it, go ask Grape," Xu Fan replied, smiling at his good friend.

"You’re not thinking of joining their team, are you?"

"Normally, I wouldn’t consider it, but this time, my second brother is involved. Honestly, my son and I have never fought side by side before, so I thought…" Wang Yulun’s face showed a rare hint of embarrassment.

"Alright, I’ll have Avatar Number Three work overtime to finish refining that Primordial Supreme Treasure as soon as possible," Xu Fan said with a nod.

"Thank you, Big Brother Xu!"

"No need to thank me. We’re brothers, after all," Xu Fan replied with a grin.

Just then, Wang Yulun’s body shuddered slightly before vanishing.

Xu Fan looked puzzled for a moment. It was just Wang Yulun’s avatar; his main body was still out there, enjoying time with his confidantes.

As Xu Fan wondered if something had happened to his friend, a teleportation portal suddenly appeared in the courtyard.

Wang Yulun stepped through, looking thrilled.

"Big Brother Xu, I’ve caught another Holy Lord-level corpse! Can you help me refine it into the Primordial Supreme Treasure?"

A massive body, as large as a star, was sealed inside a small world. This Holy Lord-level corpse resembled a colossal gorilla, its physique incredibly powerful and imposing.

"Of course, but it’ll take some time," Xu Fan replied.

“I’ll refine this corpse into your avatar. You can control it whenever you want, and if you don’t feel like controlling it during fights, just let the combat system handle it,” Xu Fan said with a grin.

“Thanks a lot, Big Brother Xu.”

In the underground space, Avatar Number One examined the Holy Lord-level corpse that had been teleported over. After checking the requirements, he started muttering.

“Isn’t this a waste of good material? Turning it into just an avatar? It’ll only look cool in battle but won’t actually do much.”

Avatar Number Two chuckled as he looked at the corpse.

“This must be for Wang Yulun. Let Number Three handle the refining. Let’s see what kind of returns we get from this.”

“You take it to Number Three and help him with the design,” Avatar Number One said.

“Got it.”

In a hidden corner of the Mystical World, Xu Gang, Li Xingci, Wang Xuanxin, and Xiong Li stood before the Holy Lord of the Lingxi tribe, hesitating.

“Grape, can you change her appearance? I don’t like fighting women,” Xiong Li spoke up first.

“Sure~”

A voice echoed, and the Holy Lord of the Lingxi tribe began to transform, eventually taking on the form of the Holy Lord of the Underworld Clan.

Instantly, the four of them felt a surge of anger.

“This looks better. Now I’m in the mood to fight!” Xiong Li said, cracking his knuckles.

“Let’s start with the basic formation. I’ll take the front.”

“I’ll have two avatars up front too,” Li Xingci added.

“Then Xuanxin and I will handle the main attack,” Xu Gang said.

With their battle intent burning, the four charged at the Holy Lord of the Underworld Clan.

Fifteen minutes later, they were all kicked out of the Mystical World, looking defeated.

“I didn’t expect even the weakest Holy Lord to be this strong,” Xiong Li muttered, staring at the sky. They had held out for a bit, but only just.

“Not getting wiped out instantly is already a win. We’ll get there eventually,” Xu Gang said.

“Focus on training and figure out where we’re lacking. With clear goals, we’ll surpass this,” he added.

“We’ll follow Senior Brother’s lead,” Wang Xuanxin agreed.

From then on, the four of them would challenge the Holy Lord of the Underworld Clan periodically, but each attempt ended in failure.

Still, they grew more determined, their battle intent growing fiercer with every fight.

Then one day, Wang Yulun, the so-called “money-making warrior,” joined their team.

“Uncle Wang, what kind of magic item did my master make for you this time?” Xu Gang whispered to Wang Yulun.

“You’ll find out once we dive into the Mystical World,” Wang Yulun replied with a sly smile.

The five of them entered the Mystical World, only to face the Holy Lord of the Underworld Clan once again.

“Wait, wasn’t it supposed to be the Holy Lord of the Lingxi tribe?” Wang Yulun asked, confused.

“The Holy Lord of the Lingxi tribe didn’t feel satisfying to fight. This one’s better,” Xiong Li explained.

“Alright, let’s do this,” Wang Yulun said, charging forward with an overwhelming aura.

The battle that followed was chaotic and intense. The five of them managed to hold out for four whole years before finally being defeated.

When they exited the Mystical World, Wang Yulun was beaming with excitement.

During the fight, he had only used sixty percent of the power from his Primordial Supreme Treasure set.

Even so, he had been the main damage dealer among the group.

“If we go all out, we might actually be able to take down that Holy Lord,” Wang Yulun thought to himself.

“Elder Wang, you’re amazing,” Xiong Li said, giving him a thumbs-up.

“Haha, thanks for the praise,” Wang Yulun replied with a grin.

Meanwhile, back in the courtyard, Xu Fan had drifted off to sleep once again.

In his dream, he found himself before the supreme law crystal stars, covered in rune slots.

“I’ve mastered all these runes,” Xu Fan said, waving his hand to embed them all.

Suddenly, it felt like a restriction had been lifted, and the supreme law crystal stars transformed into a new set of runes.

Xu Fan watched intently as he slowly began to comprehend them.

One year later, Xu Fan woke up leisurely.

“Master, the Holy Lord in the Mystical World has been subdued,” Grape reported.