The headquarters of the Ten Thousand Beasts Cult, the Ten Thousand Beasts Hall.
At this time, the atmosphere in the huge hall with totemic paintings of various ferocious beasts was extremely depressing.
Sitting in a high position, the mighty man with a three-headed ferocious bird tattooed on his face, a sinister look, and tyranny suppressed in his eyes tapped the chair lightly, listening to the information constantly being passed up from below.
"Master, if this boy is not eliminated, he will surely become a major threat to the Myriad Beasts Sect in the future."
"He's only eighteen, eighteen."
"At the age of eighteen, he already possesses the strength of an eight-star invincible war emperor. If we let such a monster go unchecked for a few more years, I'm afraid our Ten Thousand Beasts Sect will be doomed."
Zhou Buer's face was pale, his breathing was disordered and weak, but his eyes were full of hatred. He almost gritted his teeth and roared at the top of his lungs.
"Elder Zhou, please be patient. We know you hate that boy and that he will be a serious threat to the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect in the future. But right now, our priority is how to deal with the pressure from the Sword Wielder."
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 boy is."
"I checked. This guy went from a warrior to a war king, and from a war king to the current eight-star invincible war emperor in less than a year."
"In a year, even if we use that inhuman secret technique, how much can we improve our abilities?"
"We should endure it now. In ten years, not five years, how far do you think he will have grown in five years?"
"God of War? I think he's at least a taboo existence."
"By then, how much will we have to pay to surround and kill such a taboo? The Sword Masters are not idiots. Will they let such a genius taboo act alone?"
Zhou Buer's voice was hoarse and his eyes were bloodshot.
His current strength is not as strong as before. Even if he uses the resources of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect, his strength cannot be restored to a subversive level. At most, he can only have 40% of his peak strength. He should be thankful for that.
Therefore, he knew that it was impossible for him to achieve revenge on his own.
Therefore, he wanted to bet everything on this counterattack against the Sword Wielder, using the enormous power of the entire Ten Thousand Beasts Cult to avenge himself.
Of course, he was indeed considering the future of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect.
"It's just a War Emperor. Is it that difficult to advance? I think you, Zhou Buer, are just scared to death."
"Fang Hancheng killed the most people in the massacre of your Wanling stronghold. Why didn't you say you wanted to seek revenge on Fang Hancheng?"
The young man in a blue animal robe sitting on the far right side of the hall snorted coldly and started to mock.
Among the twelve elders, Zhou Buer and he get along the most, and the two are old rivals competing for the position of deputy leader.
Now that he saw Zhou Buer's miserable condition, he felt extremely happy and was more willing to rub salt into his old rival's wounds.
"You're talking nonsense! I think you have evil intentions and you can't stand me teaching you well!"
"Tell me, are you a spy for the Sword Bearer? Otherwise, how could they know the secrets of so many of our strongholds and successfully raid them in one night?"
Zhou Buer asked coldly 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 the high position with a gloomy face lower his hand.
"Stop talking now, we'll talk about Jiang Li's matter later. Elder Zhou, don't worry. Whether it's for you or for the sake of the Ten Thousand Beasts Holy 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 afford to lose the big picture for the sake of small gains."
Seeing that Zhou Buer still had anger in his eyes but did not speak any more, the mighty man with a gloomy face nodded slightly, turned around and said again:
"Due to certain reasons, our final battle with the Sword Wielder will need to be delayed for a while."
As soon as these words were spoken, the entire Wanshou Hall erupted in an uproar, and many beast warriors expressed their confusion.
"Master, why? Is it because we've lost more than we've won in the past few days of fighting? Are we afraid?"
The elder of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect, with a distorted face, only one eye left and one arm, asked in confusion.
"Not really. I'll explain it to you in detail later."
"Now, everyone, slow down the pace of the raid and accumulate strength."
"I can only promise everyone now that when the time comes, my Ten Thousand Beasts Cult will make the Sword Wielder pay with blood."
Chu Xinghe, the leader of the Ten Thousand Beasts Cult, said this in a decisive tone with a gloomy face.
Then he waved.
"Everyone, disperse. The elders and the Holy Son remain."
Not long.
The entire hall became much emptier.
"What I'm saying now, you all have to keep it to yourself. Don't spread it around or discuss it. Do you understand?"
"If it weren't for the war with the Sword Wielder that calmed people's hearts, I wouldn't be telling you these things."
The elders of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect in the hall looked at each other, then looked at Chu Xinghe's solemn expression and nodded.
"We know, Master, please tell us."
"Baishan, please tell me in detail."
Chu Xinghe raised his chin towards the young man with an indifferent expression and eyes like a pool of stagnant water.
"Everyone knows that my religion has grown so rapidly in recent years because of the strong support from all races."
"Right now, the situation in the starry sky is turbulent. The Myriad Races must have some plans. We don't know what those plans are. We only know that the Myriad Races have already paid a huge price, crossing the sky and the sea to lure the Myriad Races' geniuses to the ancestral star."
"But on the day that Vice-President Yin of our Holy Sect died, I don't know what he triggered, causing the geniuses of all races to tighten their seals, delaying the time of his complete arrival."
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