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The terrifying disciple of Wan Teng Sect(3/3)

"The war has been going on for such a long time. How is the situation?" The middle-aged man with a fairy-like manner asked slowly to the kind-faced old man.

This middle-aged man with an immortal spirit is naturally the leader of the Wan Teng Sect.

"Reporting to the sect master, so far, more than 110 disciples of our sect have died and more than 230 have been injured; among the disciples sent from the Demon Sealing Valley, more than 1,500 have died and 3,010 have been injured.

More than a hundred." The kind-faced old man said slowly after hearing the question from the head of the Wan Teng Sect.

This kind-faced old man is naturally the direct leader of the Wan Teng Sect's reconnaissance force.

"More than a hundred disciples have been lost!" After hearing the report from the kind-faced old man, the head of the Wan Teng Sect murmured to himself sadly.

Obviously, he felt very sad that more than 110 disciples of his Wan Teng Sect had died.

"Please don't be sad, Sect Master. In such a large-scale war, casualties are inevitable!" The kind-faced old man persuaded his Sect Master after seeing his very sad expression.

"Please forgive me, sect leader, this is the limit of what I can do!" After seeing his sect leader's very sad look, the old man with white hair and childlike face said in a tone of apology.

This old man with gray hair and boyish face is naturally a very prestigious elder of Wan Teng Sect who specializes in managing the war between Wan Teng Sect and other sects.

"What did the elder say? I don't mean to blame anyone. It's just that I suddenly lost more than a hundred disciples. I'm very heartbroken." The head of the Wan Teng Sect heard the apology tone of the old man with white hair and childish face.

, he said slowly.

What he told was the truth. He didn't mean to blame anyone, but he was very heartbroken that the Wan Teng Sect had lost more than a hundred disciples.

"Sect Master, none of us want to see the sacrifice of my Wan Teng Sect disciples, but in such a large-scale war, sacrifice is unavoidable!" The old man with white hair and childish face also said with a very sad expression.

"We, the Wan Teng Sect, have been too merciful and merciless since we founded the sect, so that not only did those thieves not appreciate our kindness, but they also hated me. In the end, they even formed some kind of alliance.

Come and attack our Wan Teng Sect." The kind-faced old man said angrily.

"The elder is wrong. The reason why our Wan Teng Sect can stand out among all the sects on the Tiantong Continent and remain prosperous is because our Wan Teng Sect has the world in mind!" The leader of the Wan Teng Sect was listening.

After hearing what the kind-faced old man said, he slowly spoke.

"What the sect master said was that I had extreme thoughts because of this war." After hearing his sect master's words, the kind-faced old man bowed his hands to his sect master, and then immediately spoke.

He seemed to feel that he had done something wrong, and became a little restless.

"Elder, don't blame yourself. You were thinking about the sect, so you had extreme thoughts all of a sudden. It's not your fault." The leader of the Wan Teng Sect became a little uneasy when he saw the kind-faced old man, and he immediately spoke.

said.

After the kind-faced old man heard his sect master's words, he bowed his hands to his sect master, but he did not speak.

"Yes, elder, you don't have to blame yourself. After going through so many large-scale wars, I sometimes have such extreme thoughts, but I just don't say them out. I just need to slowly resolve them." Hefa Tongyan

The old man became a little restless when he saw the kind-faced old man, and he immediately spoke.

The reason why he used his own example to prevent the kind-faced old man from feeling any psychological burden was because he was much older than the kind-faced old man.

"Thank you, elder, for reminding me."

After the kind-faced old man heard what the old man with the crane-haired boy-face said, he cupped his hands and said to the old man with the crane-haired boy-face.

"Sect Master, Elder, I'm fine, you don't have to worry, I'm going to investigate the situation on the battlefield." He then said, cupping his hands to the Sect Master of Wan Teng Sect and the old man with white hair and boyish face.

As he finished speaking, he stood up and walked quickly outside the elders' meeting hall.

"Oh, I hope he doesn't sink too deep!" The leader of Wan Teng Sect sighed and murmured when he saw the kind-faced old man leaving.

"Don't worry, the sect leader. If he can figure this out, maybe our sect will add another ninth-level, two-star elder!" The old man with the white hair and boyish face said with a smile when he saw his sect leader sighing.

Obviously he knew that the kind-faced old man had been stagnant at the peak of the ninth level and one star for many years, and he also saw the kind-faced old man's breakthrough to the ninth level and one star.

"If it can be as the elder said, that would be great." After the head of the Wan Teng Sect heard the words of the old man with gray hair and boyish face, his mood improved a lot, and he said with a smile.



The place where Feng Mo Valley sets up camp.

There were more than twenty elders from sects sitting in a unique tent.

"Why hasn't the battle situation been reported back yet?" The elder of the Qingyan Sect couldn't sit still anymore, so he asked.

"Fellow Taoist of the Qingyan Sect, please don't be anxious. I think there will be news coming back soon." After the great elder of the Demon Sealing Valley heard the question from the elder of the Qingyan Sect, he immediately spoke.

Just as they were talking, a dark figure quickly rushed into this unique tent.

Although the speed of this black shadow is very fast, in the eyes of these eighth-level nine-star, ninth-level one-star and ninth-level two-star elders, his speed is very insignificant.

"Greetings to the great elder and all the elders present here." After this black figure rushed into the unique tent, he immediately bowed to the great elder of the Demon Sealing Valley and the elders of other sects and said.

This dark figure was the undistinguished middle-aged man from the Demon-Sealing Valley. He was obviously here to report on the situation on the battlefield.

"It has been so long, how is the situation on the battlefield?" The great elder of Feng Mo Valley asked immediately after seeing the unattractive middle-aged man from Feng Mo Valley.

"Reporting to the Great Elder, the situation on the battlefield is extremely pessimistic!

More than a thousand people from our side have died and nearly 2,000 have been injured. However, less than a hundred people from the Wan Teng Sect have died and less than 200 have been injured.

!" After hearing the question from the great elder of Sealing Demon Valley, the unattractive middle-aged man from Sealing Demon Valley immediately answered.

This was the situation on the battlefield when he just left, so there is a certain gap between what is happening now.

The battle statistics recorded by the Wan Teng Sect are changing all the time.

Therefore, the statistics of the unattractive middle-aged men in the Demon Sealing Valley are somewhat different from those reported by the Wan Teng Sect.

"What? The people we sent here suffered so many casualties!"

Just when the great elder of the Demon-Sealing Valley was about to speak, the elder of the Qingyan Sect said something very incredible.

After the elder of the Qingyan Sect finished speaking, his eyes were very wide, and he stared at the unattractive middle-aged man in the Demon Sealing Valley.

"I'm sure you didn't make a mistake in your report!" the Great Elder of the Demon-Sealing Valley said in disbelief.

"The disciple did not report wrongly. Judging from the situation on the battlefield, I think the disciples we sent out have suffered more casualties now!" The unattractive middle-aged man from the Demon Sealing Valley heard the big news from the Demon Sealing Valley.

After the elder's questioning words, he spoke with great certainty.

"How is this possible? Are the disciples of the Wan Teng Sect all monsters with three heads and six arms?" The elder of the sect that sent a thousand troops also said incredulously.

He couldn't help but find it very incredible. The casualty ratio was ten to one!

It’s not like their sect has never had large-scale wars before, but the ratio of casualties was one to one or one to two!

Now after the war with the Wanteng Sect, the ratio of casualties on our side to the casualties on the Wanteng Sect is actually ten to one.

This kind of casualty ratio is probably very incredible to people from any sect!

Of course, Wanteng Sect, Chengqian Sect and Longyin Temple may not find it very incredible.

The elders of other sects present were also shocked and dumbfounded by the casualty ratio reported by the unattractive middle-aged man from Feng Mo Valley.

After a while, they recovered from the shock.

"How can we fight this battle when there is such a huge disparity in our ability to fight alone!" An elder from another sect said helplessly after coming to his senses.

"Send the order and withdraw the troops quickly!" The elder of Qingyan Sect said immediately after hearing the words of the elders of other sects.

He was just focused on shocking the Wan Teng Sect's disciples with their fighting prowess, but he actually forgot one very important thing, which was to ask the people of his sect to withdraw as soon as possible.

Not only was he so shocked that he forgot to withdraw his troops, the elders of the other twenty-one sects also forgot to quickly withdraw the disciples of their own sects.

"What are you doing standing still? Go quickly." After hearing what the elder of the Qingyan Sect said, the great elder of the Demon Sealing Valley shouted loudly at the unattractive middle-aged man from the Demon Sealing Valley.

"Yes." After hearing the scolding voice of the great elder of Feng Mo Valley, the plain-looking middle-aged man from Feng Mo Valley quickly agreed.

As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately turned around and ran out of the tent.

"I'm afraid the losses this time will be very heavy!" the elder of the Qingyan Sect said with a very sad look.

"Fellow Taoists of the Qingyan Sect, don't be too sad. The situation on the battlefield is unpredictable. I lost two thousand disciples in the Demon Sealing Valley last time. This is also unpredictable!" The great elder of the Demon Sealing Valley saw the Qingyan Sect.
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