Inside the main hall.
The deputy sect master of the Myriad Beast Sect, the Great Elder of the Mysterious Yin Sect, and the Great Elder of the Lang Family of Snow Wolf Valley all had pale faces.
The leaders of the three major forces had all died at the hands of the Chu Tian Division. Their losses were devastating.
Before the three forces stood a figure clad in a blood-red robe.
He was a Heaven-ranked Venerable Elder named Venerable Tian Luo, a Quasi-Saint Realm seventh-level powerhouse. Among those present, his cultivation was the highest.
The others were basically around the second level of the Quasi-Saint Realm.
"Damn Chu Jiang. Why is he so powerful? If he comes for us, what are we supposed to fight him with?" The Great Elder of Snow Wolf Valley carried a faint trace of blame in his voice as he looked at Venerable Tian Luo of the Sea of Blood Cult.
Back then, it had been the Sea of Blood Cult who had guaranteed that Chu Jiang would undoubtedly die and could not possibly emerge alive.
Yet not only had he survived, his strength had even soared.
He was probably already at the peak of the Quasi-Saint Realm.
At the peak of the Quasi-Saint Realm, one could practically walk sideways through the Southern Barrens.
With Chu Jiang's talent, reaching the peak of the Quasi-Saint Realm meant he was already invincible within that realm. Unless a Saint-level mighty figure stepped in, no one could possibly stop him.
But finding a Saint was harder than climbing to the heavens.
Even if they found one, they could not afford the price.
"Venerable Tian Luo, say something. What exactly should we do?" The deputy sect master of the Myriad Beast Sect spoke coldly as well. The Myriad Beast Sect