Chapter 234

The headquarters of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect, the Ten Thousand Beasts Hall.

At this time, the atmosphere in the huge hall with totem paintings of various ferocious beasts was extremely depressing.

Sitting in a high position, with a three-headed ferocious bird tattooed on his face, a sinister look, and a tyrannical look in his eyes, the mighty man tapped the chair gently, listening to the information constantly transmitted from below.

"Master, if this boy is not eliminated, he will be a big worry for my Ten Thousand Beasts Sect in the future."

"He is only eighteen years old, eighteen years old."

"At the age of eighteen, he has the strength of an eight-star invincible war emperor. If we let such a monster go for a few more years, I am afraid that my Ten Thousand Beasts Sect will really be doomed."

Zhou Buer, with a pale face, disordered and weak breath, but eyes full of hatred, almost gritted his teeth and roared hoarsely.

"Elder Zhou, please bear with it. We know you hate that kid, and we also know that he will definitely be a big worry for my Ten Thousand Beasts Sect in the future, but now our focus is on how to deal with the pressure from the Sword Holder."

A young man with a calm face and eyes like a pool of stagnant water replied softly.

"How can I bear it? You haven't seen it with your own eyes, so you don't know how terrifying this kid is."

"I checked it out. It took this guy less than a year to go from a warrior to a war king, and from a war king to the current eight-star invincible war emperor combat power."

"In one year, even if we use that kind of inhuman secret technique, how much can we improve our ability?"

"We bear it now. In ten years, not five years, how far do you think he can grow in five years?"

"God of War? I think he will at least become a taboo."

"By then, how much will we have to pay to surround and kill such a taboo? The Sword Holder is not an idiot. Will they let such a genius taboo act alone?"

Zhou Buer's voice was hoarse, and his eyes were full of bloodshot.

His current strength is not as good as before. Even if he uses the resources of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect, his strength cannot be restored to the level of the peak. He can only have 40% of his peak strength at most, and he should thank God.

Therefore, he knows that it is impossible for him to complete revenge by himself.

Therefore, he wants to bet everything on the counterattack against the Sword Holder this time, and use the huge power of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect to avenge himself.

Of course, he is indeed considering the future of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect.

"It's just a War Emperor. Is it difficult to be promoted? I think you, Zhou Buer, are just scared."

"Fang Hancheng killed the most people in the massacre of your Wanling stronghold. Why don't you say you want to seek revenge on Fang Hancheng?"

The young man in the blue animal robe sitting on the far right of the hall snorted coldly and mocked.

Among the twelve elders, Zhou Buer and him are the most incompatible, and the two are old rivals competing for the position of deputy leader.

Now that he sees Zhou Buer's miserable condition, he feels very happy and is more willing to rub salt into the wounds of his old rival.

"You're talking nonsense! I think you have evil intentions and can't stand my teaching!"

"Tell me, are you a spy of the Sword Holder? Otherwise, how could they know the secrets of so many of our bases and successfully raid them overnight?"

Zhou Buer asked grimly with hatred in his eyes.

"You..."

The young man in the blue animal robe was about to say something when he saw the mighty man sitting in a high position with a gloomy face holding down his hand.

"Stop talking, we'll talk about Jiang Li later. Elder Zhou, don't worry. Whether it's for you or for the Wanshou Saint Sect, I, Chu Xinghe, will kill this boy sooner or later."

"It's just that the time has not come yet, and we can't lose the big picture because of the small."

The mighty man with a gloomy face saw that Zhou Buer was still angry but stopped talking, so he nodded lightly, turned his head and said again:

"For some reasons, the time for our final battle with the Sword Holder needs to be delayed for some time."

As soon as these words came out, the entire Wanshou Hall was boiling, and many beast warriors expressed confusion.

"Master, why? Is it because of the battles in the past few days that we lost more than we won? Are we afraid?"

The Wanshou Saint Sect elder with a distorted face, only one eye left, and one arm asked puzzledly.

"No, I will explain it to you in detail later."

"Now, everyone slow down the pace of the raid and accumulate strength."

"I can only promise you now that my Ten Thousand Beasts Sect will definitely make the Sword Holder pay the price in blood."

The Ten Thousand Beasts Sect leader Chu Xinghe said with a gloomy face.

Then he waved his hand.

"Everyone disperse, the elders and the Holy Son stay."

Not long after.

The whole hall was much emptier.

"What I say now, you all keep it in your heart, don't spread it or discuss it, understand?"

"If it weren't for the battle with the Sword Holder that calmed people's hearts, I wouldn't tell you these things."

In the hallThe elders of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect looked at each other, then looked at Chu Xinghe's solemn expression and nodded.

"We know, please tell us, Sect Leader."

"Bai Shan, tell us in detail."

Chu Xinghe raised his chin towards the young man with an indifferent face and eyes like a pool of stagnant water.

"Everyone knows that my sect has developed so rapidly in recent years because of the strong support of the Ten Thousand Races."

"Now, the situation in the starry sky is turbulent, and the Ten Thousand Races should have some plans. We don't know what the specific plans are. We only know that the Ten Thousand Races have spent a huge price to attract the Ten Thousand Races' Tianjiao to descend on the ancestral star."

"But on the day when the Deputy Sect Leader Yin of my Holy Sect died, I don't know what he caused, causing the Ten Thousand Races' Tianjiao to thicken their seals and delay the time of their complete arrival."

"And told us to hide their existence completely by means of concealing the sky and the sea."

Bai Shan said to the elders of the Ten Thousand Beast Sect and the Son of God sitting below with a meaningful tone on his lips.

As the wise man of the Ten Thousand Beast Sect, he could naturally guess a thing or two.

Even Yin Yusheng jumping to the front was deliberately guided by him.

But he didn't expect Yin Yusheng to make such a big move, let alone that Yin Yusheng would die for it.

"So that's how it is."

"Hiss... It's the Prodigy of Ten Thousand Races who has descended!"

"Then won't my Ten Thousand Beasts Holy Church have a chance to rise to the sky?"

The reactions of the crowd were different. Some looked enlightened, some were thoughtful, and some had flickering eyes. It was obvious that they all planned to join the Prodigy of Ten Thousand Races.

Hiding in the crowd, the somewhat inconspicuous Li Wanhe nodded and began to communicate with Xiao Gan in his heart.

"Xiao Gan, do you think you should pass this message to Brother Li?"

"Xiao Gan, what do you think the Prodigy of Ten Thousand Races looks like? Will it be dangerous to Brother Li?"

Li Wanhe was a little worried.

"Don't worry..."

The remnant soul of the bronze bell thought for a long time before slowly speaking.

...............

Headquarters of the Sword Holders.

Inside the huge crystal-carved castle.

Wang Lang looked at the Sword Holders who looked tired but had a better temperament than before and nodded with relief.

"Very good, everyone has worked hard during this period."

"Although the Ten Thousand Beasts Cult has been making continuous moves, there are obvious signs of retreat."

"I am afraid that this battle cannot be fought, but it is not ruled out that the Ten Thousand Beasts Cult is accumulating strength and will make big moves."

"So, in the coming days, you must be careful when you go out on missions."

......

Wang Lang encouraged everyone a few words, and gave some instructions, and then looked at Murong Qian.

Murong Qian took out an old yellow book from the side and handed it to Wang Lang.

"I have recorded all your contributions over the past few days. This glorious history book that has been passed down since the founding of the Sword Holder has written down the names of each of you, and also recorded your great deeds one by one."

"Jiang Li! You have made the greatest contribution in this mission! You attacked and killed four strongholds of the Ten Thousand Beasts Cult, killed 3,821 warrior cultists, killed 764 War Kings of the Ten Thousand Beasts, killed 16 six-star War Emperors, and killed four titled War Emperors."

"After unified discussion at the Sword Holder headquarters, I will reward you with a card that allows you to view all S-level combat skills. I hope you will continue to work hard and don't disgrace and fail our efforts."

Wang Lang smiled at Jiang Li with admiration.

However, the entire hall of the Sword Holder headquarters was filled with shock and envy.