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War God Hall!

The back-turned Chen Xinjie spoke in a light tone, "Guan Yue, have the dispatched War Gods sent any messages back?"

Guan Yue, upon hearing this, shook his head and said, "Hall Master, up until now, these War Gods have not sent back any messages. We preliminarily speculate that communication within the Ten Thousand Beast Platform is being blocked, or perhaps, they have encountered something within it!"

Only then did Chen Xinjie turn around, "The War Gods we've dispatched this time are the backbone of our War God Hall; they must not fall at the Ten Thousand Beast Platform!"

Otherwise, it would be a tremendous blow!

Guan Yue squinted his eyes slightly, "Hall Master, what do you mean?"

For some reason, today's Hall Master gave him an exceptionally vicissitudinous feeling, as if the end was near!

But recalling that the other party was an Ultimate Douluo, with decades yet to live, he dismissed the thought!

Chen Xinjie's gaze deepened, "You will personally lead people to the Spirit Pagoda's Ten Thousand Beast Platform and ensure their safety at all costs!"

Guan Yue hesitated for a moment, "But if I go, won't our purpose be exposed?"

Chen Xinjie looked straight at him for a few seconds, "That's better than sacrificing several War Gods!"

The War Gods of the War God Hall, although numbering in the teens, each one was born from trials of blood and fire!

They are the most precious asset of the War God Hall, and they could not fall due to an unknown accident!

Guan Yue didn't say anything more, slightly bowing his head, "Yes, Hall Master, I will go to the Spirit Pagoda shortly to confirm the situation of the War Gods!"

Just as he was about to leave, Chen Xinjie suddenly spoke again, "By the way... I heard that Shrek Academy secretly dispatched three Elders of the Sea God Pavilion to the Blood God Army?"

The former nodded, confirming the truth of this statement, "Yes!"

"Do we need to send troops to support them?"

Chen Xinjie pondered for a moment, then shook his head, "No need. With the Elders of the Sea God Pavilion in charge, the Holy Spirit Cult's Evil Soul Masters should not be able to stir up much trouble, unless they mobilize all their strong forces!"

Guan Yue fell silent for a while, speaking in a very serious tone, "Hall Master, although I don't oppose your decision, I believe we should take this matter seriously!"

A look of surprise appeared on Chen Xinjie's cheeks, seemingly not expecting Guan Yue to challenge his opinion, "And your reason?"

"All the Holy Spirit Cult's Evil Soul Masters have withdrawn from the surrounding cities, this could very well be a battle of the ages!"

"If the Blood God Army fails and the Abyssal Seal is broken, there would be no one to stop the invasion of the abyssal creatures, including us!"

"Just in case..."

He did not continue, but his point was made clear!

Chen Xinjie opened his mouth, then sighed, "In that case, I'll leave this matter to you to handle"

Guan Yue gave a signal and then turned to depart...

After he left, Chen Xinjie started to sense the regressing state of his Soul Power, murmuring to himself, "I wonder if this old skeleton will still be useful in the future!"

...

At this moment, the army of the Xingluo Empire was on the move at high speed!

Visibly, the entire military procession was massive, numbering at least a few thousand!

Among them, there were not a few who possessed Soul Power!

The reason for this was that the whole troop was a combination of reinforcements sent twice by the Xingluo Empire!

The commander at the forefront, his face stern with a sense of oppression, asked his subordinates below, "How far are we now from the War God Hall's defense line?"

One of the warriors, upon hearing this, reported loudly, "Reporting to the commander, we are still at least a city's distance from the War God Hall's defense line!"

The former's brows were tightly knotted, "It's still that far! The Abyssal Creature Army is about to launch the second wave of attack; at this speed, we'll have a hard time getting there in time."

According to the newly received information, the Abyssal Creature Army was only a few kilometers away from the defense line, definitely arriving before the forces of the Xingluo Empire!

The warrior swallowed hard and said tentatively, "Sir, I have something to say, but I'm not sure if I should."

Seeing this, the man barked, "Speak!"

Only then did the former dare to speak, "As I see it, the situation isn't as bad as we imagined. The support forces from the major powers of Soul Land have already arrived one after another. It won't be so easy for the Abyssal Creature Army to break through!"

The other warriors couldn't help but join the discussion, "That's right, that defense line has successfully withstood the first wave of the Abyssal Emperors' invasion. The second wave should definitely pose no problem!"

"Yes, yes, the top combat power of the entire Soul Land has gathered there. They can definitely hold out until we arrive!"

"Even if the defense line is breached, doesn't the federation still have a God-Slaying Level soul cannonball? They will definitely use it when the time comes!"

After listening, the man snorted dismissively without any hesitation, "You know nothing. The last time, it was merely a probing invasion by the Abyssal Emperors. This time, we have the addition of the Abyssal Creature Army as well as the Abyssal Emperor."

"Especially the latter's strength is not on the same level as Soul Masters. Otherwise, the former Hall Master of the War God Hall and three Elders of the Sea God Pavilion wouldn't have fallen!"

These warriors were just too naive, thinking that having more Soul Masters would be useful, but in reality, it was futile!

To win, we must be stronger than the opponent in high-end combat power!

His brief words caused the expressions of the entire army's warriors to freeze, and their morale to sink...

Based on what the former said, whether they provided support or not seemed to make no difference!

What then was the purpose of coming here?

Was it to witness the destruction of Soul Land with their own eyes?

The man paused, realizing his own words might have been too demoralizing.

Immediately, he added, "Stop dawdling and keep moving forward. Even if we lose this battle, we must ascertain the strength of the abyssal creatures to prepare for the Xingluo Empire's fight against them!"

...

On the other side, Yang Mu Zi attacked its weak spot again...

Growing impatient with dodging, the Fierce Emperor took a step back, waiting for the right moment. He grabbed hold of Lan Muzi's right hand swinging the Yang Wood Saber...

He said again, "Your strength is too weak; killing you won't give me any pleasure at all!"

At this time, he only wanted to battle with the strong, not waste his energy on such weaklings!

This comment obviously made the latter feel a strong sense of humiliation...

"You bastard..."

His right hand suddenly let go, and the Yang Wood Saber fell towards the ground, but at the same time, his left hand reached out to grasp it again...

With a fierce swing...

A flash of cold light appeared, and the Fierce Emperor, who had no time to dodge, was forced to block it with his right arm...

"Puff"

The Yang Wood Saber left a shallow wound on the Fierce Emperor's arm, with dark grey blood dripping continuously...

He shifted his gaze down slightly and extended his tongue to lick the blood clean...

"Human, I take back my previous words; you do have the right to be slaughtered by me!"

Lan Mu Zi countered without hesitation, "Who gets slaughtered is still not certain!"