A depressing atmosphere permeated the entire conference room.

The power of the demons is beyond imagination!

The old man in a suit spoke slowly.

"There are five Light Angels in our Light Temple, four Knight Commanders from the Apocalypse Knights, three hermits from the Hermit Association, plus three from the Dragon Group, for a total of 15 powerful Celestial Masters."

"But there are 46 Transcendent A Grades invaded by the Abyss Demon Race on Earth, three times the gap!"

"The most important thing is that most of our Celestial Masters are only junior Celestial Masters, and the opponent even has power that exceeds the peak Transcendent A..."

"Once a full-scale war breaks out, our strength will immediately be stretched thin."

"Now everyone has heard the choice that the demons have put before us. Haha, in fact, there is no choice. It is just the difference between dying immediately or slowly dying of blood loss."

Gathered here are the last elites of mankind.

He instantly saw through Xuan Ye's thoughts.

But what if you see through it?

This is a conspiracy.

With the strength currently displayed by Abyss.

Whether you agree or not actually makes no difference in the eyes of humans.

If a full-scale war were to begin, humans would not be able to win.

But what everyone is confused about is.

Why do the Abyss Demons insist on doing this extra thing?

The most taboo thing about war is delay!

If you can defeat your opponent in a flash, why do you have to add more twists and turns?

Are there any hidden secrets that humans don’t know about?

Force the demons to do this?

Is it possible for humans to take advantage of this and gain a chance of victory?

This is the reason why people are hesitant.

"So, in my opinion, we can agree to the conditions of the demons first. No matter why they are willing to give us a chance to breathe, the benefits outweigh the disadvantages for us!

The longer it takes, the better. We have a gold ranking list and the strength of mankind is improving rapidly. We are not afraid of delaying it for ten or eight years!

Even if you have to suffer some grievances, even if someone has to die in vain, it is still worth it!"

The old man in a suit speaks his mind.

"I don't agree!"

Suddenly, a man wrapped in silver armor stood up.

The man is two meters tall and very tall.

He is the White Horse Knight Commander from the Knights of the Apocalypse.

A senior and powerful person in the Heavenly Master Realm.

At this moment, there was sudden and violent opposition.

"It's okay to let us old guys die, but those aliens clearly want to exterminate us!

Tianjiao battlefield? Haha! Tianjiao cemetery!

Nowadays, our young generation generally only has B-level strength, and a few geniuses can compete at A-level.

But look at their opponents, the weakest ones are all A-level!

There are even a large number of powerful spirit transformers.

Doesn’t this mean they are going to die?

Instead of watching our descendants die, we, the old guys, should give it a try. Even if we die, I will still have to eat some pieces of his flesh!"

"Absurd! We all want to fight! But the opponent has more than 40 Super A's and many people with peak combat power. How can we fight?! Can we beat him?!

Matters concerning the survival of mankind must not be acted on impulse!

Endure the anger for a moment to avoid a hundred days of worry!

You were happy for a while, but without the intimidation of us old guys, humans will really become pigs and sheep waiting to be slaughtered in their hands! Then you will be the sinner of mankind!"

The old man in a suit from the Guangming Temple also got angry.

The two of them were arguing and their faces were red.

No one there blamed them.

Everyone knows it.

Both of them are just thinking about the future of mankind.

A person who is adventurous and radical and wants to fight vigorously would rather die standing than live on his knees.

But the consequences are obvious and easy to see, like an egg hitting a stone, only to be shattered into pieces!

From now on, the human race will completely lose its right to independence.

Become a slave!

And doing so may also play into the intentions of the Abyss Demon Clan!

After all, judging from what they have done, the ultimate goal may be to completely annihilate mankind's high-end military force.

Everyone can see these things clearly.

The old man in a suit's approach is more robust.

But I’m really not willing to give in!

If you choose to agree.

That is to let them watch their comrades and compatriots die!

Call it a fair fight.

But everyone knows it.

The enemy can easily find several invincible demon kings of the same level.

However, there are only a few human Celestial Masters, and they lack fighting experience all year round. How difficult it is to win!

What's more, the demon clan's wolf ambitions go far beyond that.

What they want is to extinguish all hope of mankind.

Kill all the geniuses of the next generation of mankind.

Kill all hopes of human revival in the cradle!

This is the real reason why people have such a hard time making a choice.

Isn't it because they are working so hard here for the future of mankind?

If the younger generation is all dead.

What's the point of everything you do now?

Everyone fell silent.

Dilemma!

Suddenly, the knight commander on the white horse looked at Hou Wudi again, his eyes lit up.

"By the way, Brother Hou! I remember that in China's ancient martial arts world, don't you still have the saying of the Three Saints and Ten Great Masters?

Let’s not mention the ten major families for the time being, but the three major holy lands have a long history and are powerful. There should be many strong Heavenly Masters, right? With them, we have a chance to fight the demons head-on!"

The more the knight on the white horse talked, the more interesting it seemed, and he couldn't help but ask.

"Where are the people from the three holy places? Why is there no one from the holy places for such an important meeting today?"

As soon as these words came out.

Everyone present looked at Hou Wudi.

It is true that many people have doubts.

In the previous battle in China, no Celestial Master from the Three Holy Lands was seen to help.

If it weren't for Hou Wudi's own extraordinary strength.

China may also be in danger.

It stands to reason that the three holy places have been passed down to this day, and their strength is unfathomable.

It can still be done by randomly sending a few heavenly masters to help out.

Hearing this, Hou Wudi's face suddenly darkened.
To be continued...