Coming out of Conference Hall 2, the captains of the Supers Association left Bosch under Beck Richardson's lead, silent all the way.
Outside the Bosch building, Beck Richardson waved his hand. "There's no need to send us off. We'll go back to the hotel ourselves."
Dharmaraja nodded knowingly and gestured for them to leave.
After walking for a while, the white man with half his face covered by a beard frowned. "President, we could have asked for more. Why did you give up on the remains so easily?"
"Could it be that Bao Ze dares to refuse? With just the Unparalleled War Soul and the master of the Pantheon Palace, they are clearly no match for the Ancient Demon Ruler. "
The captains nodded slightly. That made sense.
After knowing how powerful and terrifying the Ancient Demon Ruler was, the addition of the Supers Association, especially President Beck's appearance, was undoubtedly a ray of hope for Bosch.
They had too few extreme masters. Even if the Bloodline forces were stronger than the Ancient Demon Ruler, they could not win the battle at the top. Everything was empty talk.
In the eyes of the captains, President Beck only needed to be a little tougher, and Bosch would immediately give in and agree.
The Ancient Monster's remains were a good thing. Although Qin Ze's words had given him a fright, nothing was absolute.
They thought of Li Xianyu, and from Li Xianyu, they thought of the Demon Dao, Wang Chen. The two of them had risen to the top because they had obtained the Ancient Demon's remains. One of them had reached the peak of the Extreme Grade, while the other had become a legend in the Bloodline World.
With the two of them as examples, it showed that the Ancient Demon Remains were not uncontrollable. As long as certain conditions were met, they could be used for their own purposes.
Beck Richardson was silent for a while before saying in a deep voice, "Two things. First, the Buddha Head has come down from the mountain. Just this morning, he destroyed a super force. His stance is clear. "
He did not explain his information channel. As the president of the Supers Association, he had a huge information network in his hands.
The Buddha Head had come down from the mountain?
The captains were stunned, their eyes wide.
This was good news, but also bad news. It meant that the number of extreme masters on Bosch's side had increased, and their chances of winning had naturally increased. But at the same time, the importance of the Supers Association would also weaken.
The mature and alluring female captain, Solia, frowned and said, "I remember this Jidao is the same as the chief.
They're all the type to stay in one place and not come out. "
Victoria corrected, "This is called seclusion to cultivate. Yes, the Buddha's head had not left Lianhua Temple for twenty years. I didn't expect him to come out of seclusion. "
Oak, whose beard covered half of his face, snorted, "So what? I remember that he was once beaten by the president to the point where he couldn't even fight back. What's a Ji Dao that only knows how to take a beating? "
Victoria raised her brows. "Oak, you're too arrogant."
"I'm just telling the truth."
"You and I have sparred many times. Which time did I not beat you to the point of begging for mercy?" Victoria, who was also outstanding in the field of taking a beating and had the ability to transform into steel, mocked.
"Hmph, I'm not going to argue with you." Big Beard Oak was speechless.
"The second thing." After Baker Richardson finished speaking, he sank into silence for more than ten seconds. "Phew." He exhaled heavily and calmed his emotions. "Qin Ze is already in Extreme Dao."
In an instant, the surroundings fell into a strange silence.
Their stiff expressions froze on the captains' faces. The word 'Extreme Dao' echoed in their minds and hearts like rumbling thunder.
After Baker Richardson, the Blood Kin World finally had another Extreme Grade Adept, a newborn Extreme Grade Adept.
If this news were to spread, it would definitely cause an uproar among the Blood Kin World and become the focus of discussion.
How rare was it to reach Ji Dao? Since ancient times, the total number of Ji Dao in the world did not exceed five.
Ji Dao was considered the limit of human evolution.
"A country with two Ji Dao. This … this world's largest Blood Kin World is no longer ours," a skinny middle-aged man mumbled.
"It's meaningless to talk about this now." Solia glanced at him. "Jerry, your vision is too low."
Victoria nodded and echoed, "So far, China has gathered more than five Ji Dao. The most terrifying battle in history is about to break out."
In comparison, the disputes of the Blood Kin World around the world seemed insignificant in front of the Blood Kin World in China.
The status of the battle between Ji Dao experts was too high. Even if an Ji Dao expert died, it would not be a rare thing.
This would definitely be recorded in history. Since the emergence of human civilization and the globalization of the world, this battle was definitely unique and unprecedentedly grand.
Almost all the Ji Dao experts of humanity and the terrifying Ancient Fey from ancient times were involved.
Thinking of this, Victoria looked at Baker Richardson worriedly.
In a battle of this level, even the glory of being the strongest man under the stars might not be safe. President Baker was not without danger.
In other words, the risk that the Superpower Association had to bear was far greater than expected.
"Perhaps we should think of it this way. After Qin Ze reaches Ji Dao, the chances of him winning will be higher with the help of the Buddha head. The danger President Baker has to face has plummeted. "Victoria exhaled.
That handsome face flashed in her mind again, and she felt complicated.
In the training room, the three of them sat cross-legged with all kinds of food placed in front of them. They were all high-calorie, high-protein, and nutritious food.
These were delivered by the staff of the revolving restaurant not long ago.
Practicing the combined attack technique was very exhausting, so they needed food to replenish their energy. At the same time, it was also exhausting, so the three young half-step Ji Dao experts decided to take a break.
Dan Chenzi, who had eaten and drunk his fill, lay on the ground and thought about why he had to fight so hard. To fight for the Prime Qing? Don't be ridiculous, the Ruler would not chase after a small sect. The Ruler also wanted his reputation.
To protect himself?
In that case, I can go abroad and live incognito. When this storm is over, I can return to the mountain to be the sect leader.
For responsibility.
Help the world when you are rich, and take care of yourself when you are poor.
In Daoism, in Mao Mountain, they did not blindly pursue staying away from the mortal world. Since ancient times, there were countless Daoists who left the mountain in troubled times.
"I've never trained so hard in my life." Dan Chenzi sighed.
Was he showing off his talent?
Li Xianyu and Li Peiyun frowned.
"Yes, I only started to train a little seriously last year. I've been playing for the past 20 years," Li Xianyu said casually.
Li Peiyun looked at Dan Chenzi, then at Li Xianyu, and was stunned.
Since when did laziness become something to show off? And they even had that smug attitude.
Didn't they learn the eight honors and eight disgraces?
Didn't they feel ashamed?
"Ah, the disaster at Lüshan Temple has spread." Li Xianyu's eyes lit up as he scrolled through the comments excitedly.
Dan Chenzi sat up, and Li Peiyun also took out her phone. "Send me the link."
In the morning, the Buddha killed the traitor of Lüshan Temple. At night, the news finally spread on the Internet and quickly became the headlines of various bloodline websites and forums.
The annihilation of a super-tier force was a big deal in itself, and it involved the Buddha.
"I'll believe you if you say it was Gu Yao, but the Buddha killed him? Hehe, I just topped up my IQ, so I don't owe you anything. "
"The Buddha hasn't left the mountain for 20 years, right? I've never heard of him leaving the mountain in my life. "
"Think about it, if the news was fake, would it make the headlines? Even Bosch wouldn't dare to slander the Buddha. Could it be related to the Bloodline Alliance? "
"F * ck, it's true. Lüshan Temple is a member of the Bloodline Alliance, and it just announced that it had left the Buddhist Taoist Association."
"And then it was destroyed by the Buddha? Hiss … "
The Buddhist Taoist Association didn't respond and remained silent. However, many Buddhist elders spoke on the Internet in their own names, denouncing the Buddha.
Some of them were on good terms with Lüshan Temple. Although they were puzzled by the sudden decision of Lüshan Temple to leave the Buddhist Taoist Association, this was clearly not a capital offense.
There were also pure Dao protectors who believed that the Buddha had violated the precepts of killing. Moreover, he had killed a Buddhist disciple, which was an additional crime. He was no longer worthy of being the 'Buddha'. They hoped that the Buddhist Taoist Association and the other major sects would unite and denounce the Buddha.
Li Xianyu opened the company's internal social media app again and clicked on the pinned post in the information section to check the analysis of the Bloodline Alliance.
"The Quan Zhen Sect …"
Just now, he suddenly remembered something from the past. Under the influence of Daoist Priest Wang Chen's remnant soul, he had once seen the remnant soul's memory fragments. There was a scene that still puzzled him.
During the chaos of the Quan Zhen Sect, Wang Chen was imprisoned in the Quan Zhen Sect's underground palace. Back then, Wang Qing was engraved with an array formation by the Dao Venerate and took away part of Slime's body.
When he saw this memory, he was still a newbie and didn't feel that there was anything wrong with it. But as his knowledge grew and he understood the Ancient Demon Sovereign, he felt that it didn't make sense when he recalled that scene.
The Quan Zhen Sect was indeed among the traitors. In that case, Dorgon or Qing Shi must have been secretly involved in the many incidents of framing and encircling Wang Chen.
The two Sovereigns were very wary of Wang Chen.
The Dao Venerate took away part of Slime's body but didn't fuse with it. It was probably because Dorgon didn't teach him how to fuse with the remains. He was just used by Dorgon.
Hmm, maybe Dorgon wanted to fuse with it himself but found that he couldn't. Otherwise, how would he know that he could only fuse with one kind of remains in the Southern Border?
Golden Dragon Temple:
"The Lushan Temple has been destroyed. The Buddha head actually went down the mountain …"
"This … What should we do? Master, what if the Buddha head comes looking for us?"
"Don't worry, the Sovereign won't sit idly by. If the Buddha head dares to come, only death awaits him. "
"But the disciples in the sect are in a state of panic. Some of the odd-job workers have already fled, and the low-level disciples are also shrouded in an atmosphere of despair."
"During this period of time, the elite disciples will personally do the patrolling missions to prevent the disciples from escaping. The Sovereign needs these combat forces. He needs us."
True Word Sect:
"Damn it, even the Buddha head wants to go against the Sovereign. That damned old bald donkey. "
"The Sovereign's rule over the Bloodline World is a rolling trend. We are all descendants of the Ancient Demons. Being loyal to the Sovereign is the right way. If the Buddha head dares to go against the general trend, he is destined to die a horrible death. "
"But Senior Brother, if the Buddha head comes looking for us, we will be the first to die a horrible death."
"What should we do?"
"Why don't we send someone to attack the Lianhua Temple and strike first?"
"Don't act recklessly. Wait for the Sovereign's instructions."
The unrelated people would at most watch the show and act like heroes on the Internet. But the forces of the Bloodline Alliance could personally feel the threat from the Buddha head.
Hotel, luxury suite, 23: 20 at night.
Beck Richardson held a glass of whiskey in his hand and stood in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window, overlooking the night view of this foreign city.
His pupils lost focus as he deduced and analyzed the upcoming battle in his mind.
The killing of the low-level Bloodline Alliance members was not within his consideration. The members of the Superpower Association that he brought were all elites who had experienced hundreds of battles and knew how to 'protect' himself. He was not worried that there would be too many losses.
He was thinking about the battle at the Extreme Grade level.
"With the strength of the Ancient Demon Sovereign, even the experienced Extreme Grade doppelganger would probably be slightly stronger than me."
"I can't face the Ancient Demon alone. This is not a spar. Training won't have much effect on my improvement. I can't take the risk."
Richardson made up his mind to play a supporting role in the upcoming battle. He would not risk his life for Bosch.
Of course, he would first test the Ancient Demon's strength. Under the premise that his life was not in danger, he could fight the Ancient Demon head-on.
At this moment, the doorbell rang.
Beck Richardson waved his hand. The doorknob turned automatically, and the door opened.
A tall and lean man came in. His eyes were sunken, and his hair was messy. He looked like a guy who led a dissolute private life and had emptied his body.
"Hans, what's the matter?" Beck Richardson asked.
Hans was one of the five captains. He was a top Grade-S, and he was eccentric. He had been staying in the hotel and did not follow Beck to Bosch.
Hans, with his sunken eyes, stared blankly at Beck Richardson. A few seconds later, he suddenly grinned and revealed a sinister smile. "I've heard a lot about you, President Beck."
It was hard to tell if the voice was a man or a woman.
Beck Richardson's pupils shrank.
For some reason, he did not feel like writing today. It was nothing, and he was not feeling unwell. He just did not feel like writing. He did not feel like writing a single word. Sigh, every author has these few days every month. You know.
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