The Immortal God King does not look old. He is wearing a green robe, like a middle-aged scholar. At this moment, he is sitting cross-legged on the cloud platform, with an aura as deep as the abyss, especially his eyes, which are vast and deep, as bright and dazzling as the endless starry sky, and contain vicissitudes of life, as if he has experienced the baptism of endless years.
At this moment, his eyes were fixed on Chu Mo. He looked at him carefully and saw that he was handsome and upright, like a standing pine tree, and as steady as a mountain, but with an ethereal temperament. He couldn't help but feel satisfied.
"I have learned about you from Palace Master Qiyun. I know that you have accomplished many great feats and are the number one prodigy of our human race. Seeing you today, I can see that your reputation is truly well-deserved!"
He began to praise, his voice clear and melodious, like pearls falling on a plate.
"Palace Master, you are too kind to praise me. I am truly unworthy of this!"
Chu Mo said modestly.
The Palace Master smiled and said nothing more. Instead, he looked around the hall and said loudly, "I summoned you here this time. I believe you all already know the reason. In that case, I will not say anything more."
"This time, our human race will be fighting against the Black Lions and the Feathered People. We will use all our clan's strength to conquer the Black Lions, while the heavy responsibility of stopping the Feathered People will be entrusted to our Chaozhen Palace... I understand that this task is very difficult, but since you have been able to enter this palace, you are all the best of your generation, and your conquest and fighting abilities are enough to sweep away those of the same level. Therefore, my request is that all warriors of the Feathered People below the rank of Divine King will be handed over to you to deal with!"
"As for those above the Divine King, I, Qi Yun, and Wan He will handle them. You just need to hold the line tightly and prevent the Feathered Warriors from setting foot on the human territory... Do you understand?"
As soon as these words came out.
Many deacons in the hall nodded in agreement.
The same is true for Chu Mo.
but.
But there was a ripple in his heart.
Although the Feathered People are currently somewhat inferior to the human race in strength, there are probably at least a dozen God-King-level strongmen. Once they are mobilized in full force, they will definitely be an extremely terrifying force.
But the Palace Master said that they only needed the three of them to cope with it. Although he didn't say it in words, Chu Mo understood the meaning.
With the help of three hall masters, they can definitely resist a dozen or so God Kings of the Feathered People!
What kind of confidence is this?
What kind of strength is that?
Just when Chu Mo was shocked, the Lord of the Immortal Palace continued to speak and told about the battle plan.
In fact, there was no battle plan. It was nothing more than some rewards for merit and the division of defense lines that each deacon was responsible for. After half an hour, the combat meeting was over.
Many deacons, including Chu Mo, said goodbye and left.
As they stepped out of the hall, the entire Chaozhen Hall began to operate!
This human race has an extraordinary status and is specialized in killing weapons for external conquests. Its foundation and strength are thus revealed to Chu Mo.
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