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Chapter 683

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Could it be that other than his medical skills, Ding Ning had other secrets that could attract the Vatican?

What kind of secret could make Brad protect him at the cost of falling out with the Atlantis family?

The Vajra King couldn't figure it out. After all, he knew too little about Ding Ning. Without enough information, he couldn't make any guesses.

But how could he not be tempted by a secret that could even tempt the Vatican? It seemed like he had to find a way to get Ding Ning and slowly dig out his secrets.

Now that Seven Kills had been lost, Ding Ning couldn't let him fall into the hands of others. Not to mention the secrets he had, just his brilliant medical skills alone made him an indispensable researcher for the organization.

The Vajra King's expression was uncertain. After hesitating for a long time, he made up his mind. While everyone was focused on the battle, he retreated quietly with Jenny. He had to report to the headquarters and ask them to send top experts to support.

As for the two vampire members who were still unconscious in the helicopter, Jenny couldn't care less about them. She hoped that they were lucky and wouldn't be affected by the aftermath of the battle between the two old monsters.

"Boom!"

With the violent explosion of the helicopter, a huge mushroom cloud rose into the sky.

Jenny turned her head to take a look, and a touch of sadness flashed in her eyes. Although the Vampires were only a peripheral mercenary group of the organization, it was impossible for her to not have any feelings for those two members after spending so much time with them.

"Let's go, don't waste time. It's just two ants. What's there to be sad about?"

The Vajra King urged impatiently when he saw her stop. In his eyes, the lives of ordinary people were nothing.

"Yes, Lord Vajra King!"

Jenny restrained the emotions in her eyes, took a deep breath, and quickly caught up with the Vajra King. She knew that her future lay in the organization, not in a mere mercenary group. The lives of two people were really not worth feeling sad about.

The battle between blue and white continued. Ayleshi frowned as he watched the scene. He couldn't understand why Brad would offend the Atlantis family for an insignificant person. In his opinion, this was not in line with the interests of the Vatican at all.

Glan and Vanessa glanced at each other, their eyes revealing the palpitations of surviving a disaster. Seizing the opportunity when Brad couldn't pay attention to them, they quietly retreated at the same time. After retreating a few hundred meters, they turned around and fled without hesitation.

They had to go back alive and report to the Parliament what had happened today. As for the places to enter the Heaven-accessing Place, they could only leave it to their superiors.

"I'm leaving first. Although it's fun, don't lose your life."

Witch Meisha let out a soft sigh and turned to leave. Her old face was a little gloomy. Compared to giants like the Church, the Golden Family, and the Dark Council, the Witches were just too weak.

"Wait, let's go together!"

Blood Curse Master Dua suddenly shouted to stop the witches. Pharaoh Abu Sindhi, Sacred Fire Sect's Kunal, India's Venerable Ascetic Zen, Dragon Granny Jia Nan Ye and dozens of others surrounded them.

Mei Sha's heart tightened. She frowned and looked at them warily. "What do you want?"

"Don't be nervous. We mean no harm. We just have something to discuss with you."

Dua spread his hands and stepped back a little, indicating that he meant no harm.

Mei Sha's expression softened. "What is it?"

Dua said softly, "Are you going to give up the chance to enter the Heaven-accessing Place just like that? This concerns our martial arts fate. "

"What else can I do if I don't give up? Even the giants of the Church might not have the chance to get the places, let alone us. "

Mei Sha shook her head bitterly.

"That's not necessarily true!"

Kunal's eyes flashed with longing. Looking at the two experts who were still fighting fiercely, he lowered his voice and said, "We've discussed it just now. We plan to form an alliance."

"An alliance?"

Mei Sha's eyes lit up, revealing a thoughtful look.

"Yes, an alliance. Although our individual strength is not as good as those giants, as long as small forces like us join forces, we can compete with those giants. It's fine if even they can't get the places to enter. As long as they can enter, we must have a share of the loot."

Abu Sindhi was agitated, his eyes shining brightly as he spoke.

"But …"

Mei Sha was tempted upon hearing that, but she quickly raised a very practical question. "Even if we join forces, we might not be able to force those giants to give way without the help of a top expert, right?"

"That … is indeed a problem."

Mei Sha's words were like a pail of cold water, bringing everyone back from their beautiful dreams to reality.

"That's not necessarily true!"

Dua seemed to have a card up his sleeve. He said calmly, "Whether it's the East or the West, there are giants, but the top experts are not limited to these top forces. Don't forget that there are also many independent experts in this world who are not controlled by the giants."

Speaking of this, Dua looked in the direction of Europe with awe. Mei Sha's heart skipped a beat, and she cried out involuntarily, "You mean the European Martial Emperor!"

"Shh!"

Abu Sindhi hurriedly raised his index finger to signal her to keep quiet. He looked nervously at the two experts who were still fighting. Seeing that they were not paying attention, he said in a low voice, "This world is full of crouching tigers and hidden dragons. Not only the European Martial Emperor, but also the one from South America …"

As he spoke, Abu Sindhi pointed to the West, then to the North. With a look of reverence in his eyes, he said, "And … the one from Russia."

"The … Warbeast Celestial Lord from South America? Russia's Ice Bear Emperor? "

Mei Sha's expression changed. She shook her head and said, "You're all crazy. The Martial Emperor is fine. At most, he will reject us. But people like the Holy Master Warbeast and the Ice Bear Emperor are temperamental, cruel, and bloodthirsty experts. If we are not careful, I'm afraid we won't be able to come back alive."

"Otherwise, as the saying goes, fortune comes with risk. This concerns our martial arts fate. It's worth it even if we take a risk."

However, Dua did not see it that way. He smiled mysteriously and said, "Forget about the Holy Master Warbeast, I think the Martial Emperor and the Ice Bear Emperor will most likely succeed."

"Oh, what do you mean?"

Hearing this, everyone was instantly energized. Mei Sha was also very tempted. If this matter could succeed, she was willing to take the risk.

"The Martial Emperor has been a loner all his life. He does not have any forces under his command, and he is also a top expert in the human world. Naturally, he does not care about the so-called martial arts fate. However, he has an only son who is not talented enough. He has been stuck at the S-class for decades, unable to break through. His life is coming to an end. If he knows about the opportunity in the Heaven-accessing Secret Area, he will definitely not miss it."

Dua asked, "Mei Sha, you are a European. You should know about this, right?"

"That's right. I have indeed heard about it. In order to prolong the life of his beloved son, the Martial Emperor has searched for rare treasures everywhere. This is no secret."

Meisha's eyes flickered with excitement. That's right, why didn't she think of this? Apart from a few disciples, the Martial Emperor didn't have any other forces under his command. He loved his only son dearly. If the alliance of these small forces elected him as the Alliance Master, there was an eighty to ninety percent chance that this matter would succeed.

"Even though we feel that this matter will basically succeed, the thoughts of the Martial Empress aren't something we can guess. There's always a chance. Compared to the Martial Empress, I feel that the Ice Bear Emperor has a higher chance of success."

Dua said while thinking.

"How is that possible? The Ice Bear Emperor is a Russian. He often hibernates in the ice and snow and hates being disturbed the most. He even ignored the Russian President's invitation. How can we do that? "

Canaan Ye said in disbelief.

"Yeah, I've heard about it too. The Ice Bear Emperor watched as the Russian Empire disintegrated without doing anything. Many top-notch powers wanted to invite him to be their High Priest, but he was indifferent. If they spoke too much, he would kill them with a slap. Even the Church and the Dark Parliament were unwilling to offend him." "That's right.

Venerable Ascetic Zen was a man of few words. At this moment, he suddenly interrupted.

"Hehe, then you don't understand. Although the Ice Bear Emperor has a bad temper and doesn't like to be disturbed, don't forget where the Heaven-accessing Secret Land will appear."

Dua's eyes shone with a wise light.

"The Demonic Abyss of Siberia. My god, how could I forget that Siberia is the territory of the Ice Bear Emperor."

"No wonder you said that the Ice Bear Emperor is the most promising. Everyone has forgotten that the Ice Bear Emperor has a territorial consciousness."

"Hehe, if you say that the Ice Bear Emperor is a wild beast, then he is. Why do you have to be so tactful?"

"Shh, be quiet. Do you want to die? If this gets out, all of us will die."

"Yes, it is said that the Ice Bear Emperor grew up in a bear's nest. He even sleeps with a bear in his arms. But if anyone dares to compare him with … he will definitely fly into a rage."



The crowd immediately broke into a heated discussion. They were both excited and nervous.

"Alright, since we have reached a consensus, Mei Sha, are you willing to join us?"

Dua waved his hand to stop the discussion and looked at Mei Sha.

"Riches come with risks. This old woman's cultivation has never been able to make a breakthrough and is about to die. What is there to be afraid of? I will join!"

Mei Sha thought of her situation and made a firm decision.

"Alright, then let's leave this place now. We will meet again later to discuss the details," Dua said excitedly in a low voice.

"Everyone, don't leave together. Leave separately in twos and threes. We will meet at the Amanusaduwa Resort in an hour to avoid attracting the attention of those two old monsters."

Everyone nodded, their faces brimming with uncontrollable excitement. In the blink of an eye, the representatives of dozens of forces quietly left, leaving Ayleshi alone at the scene to watch the battle between the two in a daze.

Brad and Grimm were still fighting fiercely. Although they both noticed the departure of these people, they did not take it to heart, or rather, they did not have the spare energy to pay attention to them.

That was because at this moment, they were really angry and no longer had the patience to compete in momentum. Now, they even used their God Territories.

Brad's Asura Hell lived up to its reputation. It made Old Grimm feel as if he was in the Nine Serenities Hell. Everywhere he looked was a sea of blood and mountains of corpses. The terrifying Evil Qi directly invaded his soul.

However, as the chief of Atlantis and the representative of the secular world, Old Grimm's strength far exceeded Brad's expectations.

The Waterswamp Kingdom was the God Territory that Old Grimm had comprehended. Countless terrifying sea beasts were hidden in the monstrous ocean, constantly scouring the piles of corpses in the Asura Hell, preventing the Evil Qi from invading.

Brad groaned inwardly. He did not expect Old Grimm to have comprehended a water God Territory. He had the geographical advantage by the sea, and his Asura Hell, which had always been successful, could only maintain a stalemate.

Compared to Old Grimm, who could continuously replenish his water elements from the sea, he could only constantly consume them. In this way, he would be defeated sooner or later.

Brad was extremely depressed. Was such a battle worth using a pseudo-sacred weapon? That would be a situation where he would not rest until he was dead. This was not his intention.

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