I’m Too Strong To Be Immortal

Chapter 325 The Monster Race's Thoughts

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Qian is Tianyang, and Kun is Earth Yin.

Yuan is the beginning and the end is the end.

One of the two poles of the only real world, the opposite of the Qianyuan Realm, is also the birth point of the "ghost mansion" - the Kunmo Realm.

Unlike the Qianyuan Realm, which is a huge continental world, the Kunmo Realm is composed of eighteen huge plane worlds superimposed up and down, and the combined area is roughly the same as that of the Qianyuan Realm.

There is no difference between day and night in the Kunmo Realm, and it is located in a remote place in the boundless universe. The sun, moon and stars are extremely far apart, and it is difficult for light to reach.

There is only one extremely huge dark star, which exists in the depths of the dimensional space, ups and downs, and through the ages, it sprinkles dim light on the entire eighteen planes.

This world may seem bleak, but the civilization is equally prosperous. Not only the cultivation world, but also countless mortals have formed a unique mortal dynasty here.

There is not much difference from the human race in other places, except that the skin is abnormally white and the temperament is more gloomy and cold.

The same complex and huge monk forces are intertwined in the world of eighteen planes. Kunmo Realm is more active in the rules and regulations of Yin, Darkness, Negative, Destruction and Death. The monk forces standing in this world are also more inclined to this way.

In the depths of the unknown dimensional space of Kunmo Realm, there is a strange and gloomy space, in which lies a huge continent, square and black, with a radius of hundreds of millions of miles.

Countless pitch-black palaces stand tall and continuous on it, dense black dots like ants shuttle back and forth between the palaces, and above the void of the mainland, hover thousands of pitch-black giant ships that are tens of thousands of feet long.

Compared with Shenting's Golden Light Battleship, it is larger and has a more terrifying aura. It is filled with a strong killing atmosphere, and countless sharp spikes protrude from it, showing a ferocious appearance.

This is a war machine for killing and destroying!

Looking at it, the dimensional space of each battleship has been superimposed hundreds of millions of times. At a glance, there are thousands of ships, but in fact there are hundreds of billions of ships.

It is self-evident that such a place where such a terrifying war force gathers, its power is self-evident, and it is naturally——Ghost Mansion·War Division.

On the dark continent, there are ten extraordinarily majestic and huge palaces, which belong to the ten directors of the War Department.

A stream of light pierces the void,

Falling outside the dark palace, he stood up straight and said indifferently:

"This subordinate is asking to see Mr. Seventh Director! There is a secret message from the Shenting Audit Division, and I need to read it!"

quack!

The heavy door slowly opened a gap, and the dim light of the dark star projected into the pitch-black hall. The hall was pitch-black, except for the light above the throne. The contents of several jade tubes.

"Shen Ting Inspectorate? Go to the Three Treasures Hall for everything. These guys must have thrown another mess to our war department."

The seventh director paused slightly, looked up at the big man outside the hall, nodded and said, "Submit it!"

"Here!"

The big man flicked his finger, and a dark golden metal ball covered with divine patterns turned into a stream of light and landed on the desk in an instant.

"Subordinates leave!"

boom!

The heavy door was suddenly closed, and the hall was once again plunged into darkness, making the throne even more radiant.

The seventh director lowered his eyes and landed on the metal ball. The word "Top Secret" was engraved on the place where the complicated divine patterns converged.

"Hehe, let me see which side is so unlucky..."

He knew in his heart that since he had found the head of their war department, there would be nothing else but killing.

After all, their war department can't do anything other than kill and destroy.

With a fixed gaze, he turned his hand and took out a seal. The word "Seventh" was engraved on the seal with a faint breath.

Click click click!

When the seal was pressed on the dark gold ball, the divine pattern on its surface suddenly turned wildly, split, and bloomed into a certain lotus flower, with a white jade tube the size of a finger displayed on the center of the flower.

The soul and mind penetrated into it, and the huge information flow was consumed by the seventh director in an instant, and a gleam of understanding flashed in the deep eyes.

"Hmm, the Sea Monsters of the Endless Sea? Hmph, these beasts are really courageous, but their methods are good, making it difficult for the inspector to catch their tails."

"Unfortunately, I don't need any evidence for my war department to do it!"

The whole story of the matter is also very clear, the Kraken family is collaborating with the enemy and other races, but the Audit Department has not been able to obtain conclusive evidence, and is forced by the rules to not directly do it.

Although the Siren Clan is located in the remotest endless sea area of ​​the Qianyuan Realm and has no close relationship with the three core forces of the Monster Clan, they still belong to the Clan of the Monster Clan after all. The clan is dissatisfied.

In the special period when the peak of the era is about to start, the conflict with the alien race will only intensify, and it is still impossible to separate from the monster race, at least not until the alien race is completely settled.

Whether he will kill the donkey in the future is a matter for the future.

Although the Audit Division couldn't force it, he couldn't bear the fact that such a big nail from a foreign race was stuck in the throat of the human race.

After all, it is the Qianyuan Realm, one of the two poles of the only real world, it is extremely important, and hidden dangers cannot be allowed to exist, and it must be destroyed, and it must be destroyed as soon as possible.

So this mess can only be thrown to the war department.

"The matter is simple, um, what charges are they charged this time?"

The seventh director showed a thoughtful look, and shook his head after a while.

"Forget it, let's follow the old rules. Let's slaughter them all first, and then throw out some corpses of other races. Hehe, the stolen goods are taken together, and no one dares to chew the tongue of our war department!"

The seventh division chief looked indifferent, and the fate of the Kraken family had already been decided between words. The destruction of countless lives was not even a fart in his eyes, especially these collaborating forces.

This kind of thing didn't happen once or twice. After countless years, a tacit understanding had been formed between the Shenting inspectorate and their ghost mansion war.

"On the night of the heavy moon, I remember the only ancestor of the Siren clan. Due to the characteristics of his blood, his strength will weaken by 20% every night of the heavy moon. It seems that the inspector has already planned it for me."

"I just don't know, which patriarch made the move this time?"

The seventh chief put away the seal and jade tube, and tapped the desk twice with his fingers.

In the pitch-black shadow of the main hall, a distorted black shadow slowly emerged, drifting around, and instantly turned into a blurred figure and knelt down under the throne.

"grown ups!"

The voice was harsh and cold, without a trace of emotion.

"Second, go and invite the fourth, sixth, and ninth directors. I have something to discuss with them."

"Here!"

An Er nodded slightly, then turned into a pool of shadows, disappeared into the darkness.

The seventh chief got up slowly, pacing with his hands behind his back, thinking flashed deep in his eyes.

"Yaozu, there seems to be something wrong..."

The Kraken family has been living in a corner since ancient times. They have been honest for so many years, but now they suddenly jumped out, which makes people wonder whether they were used as guns.

"Is the monster race testing my human race? For several ages, my human race has had to form an alliance with the monster race and use the power of the monster race to fight against the alien race..."

"But our human race has been developing rapidly, and the power accumulated over several eras has faintly surpassed that of the alien race. The role of the monster race is no longer great!"

The seventh division chief narrowed his eyes slightly, and a gleam of coldness flashed across his face. His guess was very likely that in ancient times, before the large-scale attacks of foreign races, the two races of humans and demons had always been hostile.

Even now, the relationship is not that good, it is just twisted together forcibly under external pressure.

After the alien race is completely eradicated, what will happen to the Yaozu?

Facing today's powerful human race, the Yaozu felt fear and began to plan their way out, which was impossible.

Even in the end, they completely fell to the side of the foreign race!

"Hmph! Animals are animals. If they are not of my race, their hearts must be different. It is better to get rid of this kind of weed!"

Putting away the lingering killing intent in his eyes, the seventh director slowly pressed his thoughts. Since he can see these things, the ancestors of Tianwaitian will naturally see farther. What attitude should we use to face the monster? Clan, it's not his turn to think about it.

"From this point of view, to destroy the Kraken clan, it is better to do it beautifully. This may be a test between the high-level leaders of the two clans, and we cannot give the Monster clan a chance to go crazy."

"The sea monster, it turned out to be just a pawn."

The seventh director calmed down, and had already seen through the twists and turns. He just needed to discuss with the other directors to avoid omissions.

"Huh?! What is this breath?"

The seventh chief was taken aback for a moment, and opened his eyes to look around, the extreme darkness deep in his eyes was extremely deep.

A red and black silk thread passed through the dimensional space and shot towards the bottom of Kunmo Realm.

Silence, killing, and subtle fluctuations made the seventh director's heart tremble faintly.

"It's the breath of the human race..."

"Such a terrifying and unfamiliar fluctuation, which ancestor was born?!"

The seventh chief narrowed his eyes slightly, and his figure disappeared in a flash.

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