"Baxia Turtle, submit to the Ten Thousand Demons Sect, or... your clan dies!"
Chen Yidao stood in the air, looking down at Baxia Turtle in the sea. His words came out in an utterly rehearsed tone.
He had delivered that line countless times over the past century. Some listeners rose up to resist; others submitted on the spot. He preferred the former.
Because he could cut every last one of them down!
After obtaining the Dao Transformation Bone, his demonic energy had grown once more. He had reached the realm where having no blade surpassed having one. The blade in his hand was now formed entirely of pitch-black demonic energy, countless times more powerful than the weapon he had once wielded.
Baxia Turtle took a deep breath. "Is there no choice besides submission or death?"
"Heh. What do you think?" Chen Yidao asked with a cold smile.
Now that he was here, the Turtlefolk Clan had only two choices.
Baxia Turtle carefully brought out a mirror. "Could I trade this treasure for my clan's freedom?"
"Hmph. You think you're in any position to bargain?" Chen Yidao said disdainfully.
"Perhaps I am," Baxia Turtle said. "This treasure is called the Light-Hiding and Shadow-Snatching Mirror. It is the Turtlefolk Clan's greatest treasure. Only each generation's clan chief is permitted to know of it and wield it."
"If it's really so precious, aren't you afraid I'll simply take it by force?" Chen Yidao narrowed his eyes, plainly distrustful.
"Only one who has inherited the position of clan chief can use the Light-Hiding and Shadow-Snatching Mirror," Baxia Turtle replied. "If you kill me, no one will ever be able to use it again."
"And what does it do?" Chen Yidao asked flatly. Baxia Turtle sounded serious enough.
"The Light-Hiding and Shadow-Snatching Mirror has two