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After the Orc Hall's Sect Master finished speaking, everyone present fell silent. After all, there was nothing wrong with the words he had said.

For hundreds of years, the wanton killing of demon beasts, the sale of beast skins, beast bones, and animal core had been a very serious problem. It was precisely because of this that the hatred between humans and demon beasts could never be resolved.

The moment these words were spoken, the other four sect masters did not utter a single word to refute.

After hesitating for a while, Master of Martial Sect slowly opened his mouth and said: "Alright, right now we are not blaming anyone, but discussing how to end this kind of matter. Since disaster has already been brought about, we should think of a way to resolve it. Hall Master Orc Hall, as for the matter of murdering a demon beast, although we did do it, this is the biological chain of the world. If there are a lot of beasts, I think that the Dragon Clan and the Lion Tiger Clan, the King of Hundred Beasts, have no way to control it, so the Dragon Clan has no choice but to agree to this. What we need to do now is to remedy this situation. We need to figure out what exactly the dragon race is thinking, whether they are betraying us, or whether they have their own plans, but they just don't want us to know. The dragon race has always abided by their promises so there is no need to worry about them breaking our time limit. "

Master of Martial Sect was the oldest out of the five great sects and had also participated in the previous few great battles, so his words contained a certain amount of weight.

Although Wu Zong was at the bottom of the Five Great Sects' Tournament every year, this was only a fight between sects. No one could compare to Master of Martial Sect.

His words were very precise, almost including every detail, hidden danger, and possible occurrence, no one objected.

That was the decision.

Next, of course, was the discussion they had about the Abyss.

The first to speak was still the Illusory Sword Sect's Sect Master, "Since you have already spoken, then let's do this. The main problem now is related to the death plan in the depths of the Abyss. The spy had already reported this matter, this was indeed the plan behind the communication between the evil race and the barbarians! The barbarians want to use this matter to eliminate all of the elite disciples of our human race. However, it is fortunate that we found this opportunity. Therefore, from now on, we must think of a plan to deal with it! "

The Illusory Sword Sect's sect head's eyes narrowed as he stared in front of him. His right hand clenched into a fist as he shouted. It was obvious that even though he was slightly angry, he still retained the air of a general.

"Yes, this time all the warriors have entered the Gate of Death. I believe they will soon enter the forbidden area. There are many human experts in the forbidden area. There are emperors as well as emperors in the past who wish to use this opportunity to revive their sect. If these experts are resurrected, they might truly have the ability to fight back against the barbarians. "

The Five Poisons Sect of the Northern Wasteland had spoken.

This person's body was thin and frail, giving off a sinister aura. One could tell with a single glance that he wasn't a good person.

However, his words were very pertinent. They were said in the hearts of the crowd because that was also something that everyone hoped for.

"Un, I hope so. But now is not the time to think about such things. Oh right, has it been a long time since I last met the disciples of the second batch?" Once there's a big battle in the forbidden area, we will activate the formation array and send them in. After all, even though the first batch is full of brave warriors, we cannot let them all die.

The sect leader of the Illusory Sword Sect nodded as he listened and spoke in a deep voice.

After all, he was most proud of his silent disciple Wang Yang, and he did not want his outstanding disciple to be in the slightest danger to his life.

Of course, he had naturally given Wang Yang enough life saving methods.

Not only that, every sect master would also give their own elite disciples a way to survive.

Of course, with the exception of the Martial Ancestor Realm, the number of people that enter the realm is the fewest. Moreover, there is still Chu Mubai.

For some reason, the Master of Martial Sect was convinced of Chu Mubai's capabilities.

Of course, in his opinion, the people who were chosen could die in the city!

Sacrificing their lives for the sake of the future of the human race was the honor of these people!

In the path, Chu Mubai, Yin Hao, and Mu Jinran were weaker than the human beings behind them, but fortunately, with the three of them leading the way, the speed at which they advanced was extremely fast and safe.

Of course, this security was short-lived.

This was because, up ahead, there were three entrances.

There were three different entrances that were suffused with different light rays, but they were all filled with dense Essence. The rustling cold wind, and the constant howls of ghosts could be heard.

"Where do we go?"

Yin Hao was the person at the very front and had been waiting for Chu Mubai and Mu Jinran for some time.

His body was covered with blood. His hands, face and feet were all stained with blood. Even his eyes were completely red.

Along the way, Chu Mubai was filled with corpses of demon beasts. Furthermore, these corpses all contained the aura of the evil race, which showed that this was indeed a trap.

"This is a trap."

Chu Mubai looked at Yin Hao, he did not directly answer his question, and spoke by himself.

"Mm, these demon beasts are all raised in captivity, and they don't absorb Essence Qi."

Yin Hao nodded and replied quietly.

"It's the aura of the evil race, the aura of the Abyss. The only people raised here could only be the evil race, I'm afraid that he has already done something to us. His goal should be for us to bring him in and kill us."

Chu Mubai said after nodding his head.

"They're too weak."

Yin Hao's answer was very straightforward, his tone was still abnormally cold.

"It's not that they're too weak, it's that you're too strong. How's the integration of your body?"

Chu Mubai laughed bitterly. Towards such a simple, clear and direct Yin Hao, he was indeed a little speechless.

"Mm, not bad."

Yin Hao nodded.

"That's good. After this is over, I'll prepare a second medicinal bath for you. It's about time for you to rush to the limits of your body."

Chu Mubai said with a smile.

Yin Hao was a person who had very little to say. The only person who could make him say so much at once would probably only be Chu Mubai.

Mu Jinran, who was beside them, looked at the two of them conversing with each other in confusion.

What were these two guys talking about? How strange.

"This one in the middle."

Chu Mubai looked at the three paths in front of him, and muttered to himself for a few seconds, and spoke slowly.

"Why?"

Yin Hao asked with a puzzled expression. Obviously, he really wanted to know the answer.

A faint smile emerged from the corner of Chu Mubai's mouth, he then shrugged and said, "Because I like the middle of it."

Once he finished, he took the lead and walked in. Yin Hao stood in a daze for a moment, and with a single stride, he immediately overtook Chu Mubai and Mu Jinran.

Behind them was Wang Yang. As he walked, he saw countless corpses and the thick smell of blood.

"Whose masterpiece was this, to actually kill the opponent in the form of a demon beast, and directly bite him? Could it be that this Chu Mubai fellow is that guy? What exactly is his identity?! "

After all, Wang Yang was someone who had experienced a lot of battles.

In the Illusory Sword Sect, he was also a very special existence. From the moment he entered the sect, because of his exceptional talent, he was protected by the sect master as a direct disciple.

Almost every day he was on the verge of death.

The number of Monstrous Beasts that died by his hands was countless, so he had a very good understanding of how to fight against Monstrous Beasts, as well as their speed, power, and attacking methods.

The demon beasts lying in pools of blood could clearly see at a glance that there were no sword wounds and that the wound was not sharp enough, so it was obvious that it was a direct method of biting.

Wang Yang's experience was very wide among this group of people. Furthermore, he was a ranker who had interacted with the Orc Hall multiple times, so he naturally knew of this method of attack.

Initially, he suspected that Chu Mubai was related to the Orc Hall.

But then he thought, Orc Hall's method of attack would not be so cruel, he could not help but be suspicious.

On the choice of road, he chose the left side.

The rest of the group chose different paths.

At this moment, in another entrance, there was a dragon youth leading a group of demi-humans.

The enemy they faced was a puppet, a vengeful spirit!

Puppets were created from the power of the evil race, and the vengeful spirit was created from the power of the evil race's runes, tendons and bones.

Their existences were all meant to deal with the Monster race.

As the City of Puppet Souls and Puppet was directly controlled by the evil race, they knew how to hide, hide, sneak attack and cooperate with them. Therefore, compared to the humans, the demons were in a lot of trouble.

If they fought face to face, would they be afraid of anyone?

Any kind of power!

However, this kind of sneak attack would only hurt you the most and then disappear from the face of the battlefield. It was their most talkative, most detestable and headache-inducing way of fighting.

At the end of the passage, only half of the people had died. Compared to the human race who were completely unharmed, this was a lot more tragic.

As for the people of the evil race, who were outside the golden door in the depths of the Abyss, they were using their tools once again.

At the very front of the crowd, there was actually an old man whose entire body was blooming with a resplendent golden radiance. He had his hands behind his back and was riding on a cloud in the middle of the air.

"Have you done what I told you to do?"

The old man looked at the people of evil race below and said coldly.

"Great elder of the barbarian race, everything has been completed. Right now, they are all deeply stuck within the land of death."

The evil race elder slowly said.

There was a hierarchy between the barbarians and the evil race.

The barbarians were an existence that was more respected than the evil race. After all, the inheritance power of the evil race was from the barbarians.

If the barbarians were said to be the branches of a big tree, then the evil race was made up of all sorts of branches.

When the two sides met, evil race addressed the barbarians respectfully.