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Chapter 277: The Decision of the Council of Elders
In the deepest part of the territory of the War Clan, there lies a black forest, the only vast mountainous area on the entire continent. This forest is referred to by the people of the War Clan as the Black Jungle, and it is considered the most forbidden place within the Warrior Tribe, guarded by countless powerful members of the War Clan, even more revered than Duan Mountain.
Within the dark jungle stands an Ancient Palace, its origins unknown. The ancient structure exudes a strong aura of Vicissitudes, even older than this land itself, resembling a ferocious beast from ancient times resting upon the earth. The towering entrance, several meters high, resembles the gaping mouth of this beast, waiting for its prey.
Upon closer inspection, one can see that the ancient stone pillars are covered in green moss, and the blue stone slabs on the ground have developed numerous fine cracks. Even though many of the debris on the roof of the hall is broken, the Ancient Hall still retains its identity; it continues to emanate an extremely terrifying aura that is profound and far-reaching, as if nothing could compare to it.
Inside the Ancient Hall, five burly black figures sit quietly on Stone Chairs. Each shadow radiates an incredibly terrifying presence; even though they attempt to restrain themselves, their natural aura still envelops the entire hall in a heavy atmosphere.
At that moment, two beams of black light flashed by, and two more shadows immediately occupied the two empty Stone Chairs in the hall. With their arrival, the previously closed eyes of the five others suddenly opened wide. Ten fierce glimmers shone from their eyes, and instantly, the atmosphere in the hall became even more oppressive; it felt as if even the air within had solidified.
"Xing, I didn't expect that after a thousand years apart, your strength has increased quite a bit. However, your arrogance seems to have risen even faster than your strength; you actually made us wait for you so long..."
As soon as those two sat down, a Black-Haired Young Man who had been seated on the right Stone Chair spoke with a sharp gaze directed at one of them.
Hearing this, everyone's attention turned towards Xing. Unexpectedly, before anything had begun, other matters had already arisen.
But Xing showed no signs of nervousness; his expression remained calm as he glanced at the speaker and coldly replied,
"Di Jiang, if you think your last defeat wasn't humiliating enough, we can go to the Endless Wasteland in the east of the continent for another match. Considering our kinship, I wouldn't mind injuring you again to prevent you from embarrassing our human race in future battles against the demon clan."
War God Xing is renowned as a Killing God from Ancient Times. Although he speaks gently when with Chiyou due to their brotherly bond from growing up together, it does not mean he treats everyone that way; he has no patience for someone like Di Jiang.
"You..." Upon hearing Xing's blunt words, Di Jiang's expression instantly turned cold as he prepared to retort. But at that moment, an immense force of Divine Consciousness pressed down on him forcefully. Although caught off guard by this pressure, he clearly understood its owner's supreme power.
"Di Jiang, I came here with Xing; do you expect me to put on airs as well?"
A rough voice seemed to carry an earth-shattering will. As soon as he spoke, his voice echoed throughout the hall, shattering its previously heavy atmosphere and restoring it to its original state.
Hearing this person's words caused Di Jiang's expression to change slightly; he immediately altered his attitude and spoke in a low voice.
"Xuanming Brother, I..."
"Alright, you don't need to. You can resolve any conflicts with Xing privately. This time, we mainly need to discuss that guy named Sun Zhe. Xing, you have the most contact with him, so you go first..." Xuanming's gaze flickered as he turned his attention to Xing, who had just arrived with him.
"Hmph, I don't have much to say. Blood of the War Ancestor was obtained by Chiyou from the Ancestral Hall, and this was approved by the Elder Council. As for that guy achieving the Supreme Battle Body, that's his own fortune; there's really nothing to discuss..."
Xing's expression was cold. Even with Xuanming speaking, he showed no courtesy. This wasn't directed at Xuanming; he simply felt that this matter wasn't significant.
"Since our War Clan emerged, only War Ancestor has successfully cultivated the Supreme Battle Body. At our level of cultivation, we can only slightly enhance our physical strength with external forces; we cannot significantly improve it. I believe this matter concerns the rise and fall of our War Clan. We must capture that guy immediately and investigate thoroughly. If we can uncover the secrets behind it, it would be immensely significant for the War Clan!" After Xing finished speaking, he immediately addressed the middle-aged man opposite him with a serious expression.
The Supreme Battle Body is a top-secret Divine Ability within the War Clan, meaning it allows for unlimited enhancement of one's body. Such a body is incredibly terrifying, especially for their War Clan, which specializes in physical strength; it is more precious than any rare spiritual treasure. Unfortunately, since the fall of the War Ancestor, no one in the War Clan has known how to achieve it, which is why even these Super Strong Beings are shaken.
"Jumang, right now Sun Zhe is at a critical moment in solidifying his Supreme Battle Body. If we act as you suggest, wouldn't that ruin his opportunity?" Upon hearing this man's words, Xing's expression changed immediately, and he shouted angrily. The matter concerning Sun Zhe originally had nothing to do with him, but before leaving, Chiyou entrusted Sun Zhe to him; how could he allow any harm to come to him?
"Xing, I didn't mean to target him, but how can one person's achievement compare to the rise and fall of our entire War Clan? Moreover, we can compensate him afterward." Jumang said calmly and firmly.
"Hmph, Jumang, how dare you act against a defenseless junior? You have no shame! I, Zhurong, still have my dignity. What kind of compensation could possibly make up for the supreme Supreme Battle Body? Can you offer something like that? Hmph, I do not agree with this!" As soon as Jumang finished speaking, another Hulking Man immediately chimed in, his words dripping with sarcasm.
"That's not the point. This Sun Zhe isn't originally from the War Clan. His background raises suspicions. Now that he's entered our territory for such a short time and has already refined the Blood of the War Ancestor, even achieving a Supreme Battle Body that countless members of our clan cannot cultivate—doesn't that warrant suspicion?"
A loud voice echoed in the hall as all eyes turned toward it. It was Di Jiang, who stood up and spoke loudly to everyone. Before Xing could retort, Di Jiang continued,
"Even if there are no doubts about that Sun Zhe's identity, his Supreme Battle Body can be considered a gift from our War Clan. Now we are merely reclaiming it; at most we can reward him again with a drop of the Blood of the War Ancestor. I believe the elders would not refuse this matter. What do you all think?"
With this statement, everyone found themselves at a loss for how to refute it. It was clear that if they simply rewarded Sun Zhe another drop of the Blood of the War Ancestor, it was originally given by the War Clan. They were merely interrupting it for now; however, such an action would undoubtedly ruin this great opportunity. Who could guarantee that they would be able to condense another Supreme Battle Body next time? It seemed no one would hold out hope for that.
"This absolutely cannot happen!"
Xing's eyes glinted coldly as he stared at Di Jiang. Under his fierce gaze, even Di Jiang involuntarily took a step back. However, instead of arguing with Xing, he looked towards Xuanming. Among the seven present, only Xuanming had strength and prestige comparable to Xing.
Not only did Di Jiang, but also the other five people including Xing turned their attention towards Xuanming. Now there were nearly three against three among those present; undoubtedly, Xuanming's choice would determine the fate of Sun Zhe.
Just at that moment, a series of crisp footsteps echoed through the hall, sounding particularly sharp and clear in the silence of the grand chamber. Everyone turned their gaze toward the direction of the sound, and from deep within the hall, a shadow cloaked in black robes slowly stepped forward.
There was no imposing figure or overwhelming presence; instead, a thin body was wrapped in a black robe, as if even a gust of wind could knock him over. Yet, this seemingly ordinary figure disregarded the tremendous pressure emanating from the seven Super Strong Beings and walked leisurely to stand before everyone.
Upon seeing this person approach, the seven Super Strong Beings stood up simultaneously, respectfully gazing at the skeletal figure that was walking toward them, an involuntary sense of deep respect rising within them.
"This is the decision of the Elder Council; you can see for yourselves. If anyone acts on their own accord, you know what the consequences will be!" A hoarse voice emerged from within the black robe, carrying an undeniable tone of refusal.
As soon as the words fell, a dark Scroll flew out from his sleeve and drifted toward the crowd. With quick reflexes, Xing reached out and grasped the black Scroll in his hand. However, upon seeing the contents of the Scroll, a strange expression flickered across his face.
"This..." Looking at the emaciated shadow, hesitation flashed across Xing's face.
"This is the decision of the Elder Council!"
The remnants of that voice still echoed in the hall as the black figure slowly walked deeper into the chamber.
(To be continued. If you enjoy this work, please visit *** (******) to cast your recommendation votes. Your support is my greatest motivation.)
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