He can become a saint, the entire supernatural world has a responsibility

Chapter 457: Killing in the Deep Realm

Fight to the deep realm.

It’s not that humans don’t have similar plans. It can even be said that before the invasion war began, some people had proposed relevant plans. That’s why over the years, saints and masters have continued to explore in related directions.

However, the reason why such thoughts existed in the past was, to a large extent, because humans had not experienced the true power of the warlike races in the deep realm.

Now, after a war that almost led to the complete destruction of the human world, many people finally realized how terrifying the Tatars, the Red Giants, and some unknown races in the deep realm are.

To put it bluntly, in such a situation, even many high-level officials in various human countries have become cowardly.

They simply ruled out the option of "killing into the deep realm" from their minds.

And now, a young man who had made great achievements in the war brought it up again.

"hiss."

"Um"

"This"

Most people looked embarrassed and sighed.

Not every saint, or saint who holds a position similar to Jiang Huai in other countries, has the same strength.

Half of the people sitting in this conference room are the most powerful extraordinary people in various countries, but few of them can beat Chen Mo, and they may not even be able to withstand a blow from his sword.

Therefore, although they did not say anything, one could tell from their expressions that they could not agree to this plan.

The truly strongest people in the world, such as Jiang Huai, the ministers of the supernatural departments of several major countries, all had expressionless faces, and it was impossible to tell whether they agreed or opposed in their hearts.

There is only one exception.

Sitting next to Chen Mo, the minister of Beifeng State named Huo Xun said: "I agree with this plan. We should solve the threat once and for all. Otherwise, they will come back one day."

This sudden approval surprised many people.

After all, when a normal war is at its most dangerous, the Beifeng Kingdom is the most willing to surrender.

They thought that Huo Xun might be like most people there at the time and have thoughts of surrender in his heart, but unexpectedly he was the first to stand up and support.

Chen Mo laughed dryly without saying a word.

He just said it casually and was only expressing his own attitude. He didn't expect it to cause such a big commotion.

But he knew that nothing he said would influence the decisions of other people in the room. After all, it was unlikely that the fear that came from the heart could be changed by just a few words.

Jiang Huai, who had hardly spoken in the meeting, stepped out to smooth things over: "Well, at present, there are still several entrances to the Netherworld waiting for us to reclaim. Counterattack to the Netherworld, or even to the Deep Realm, is too far away. I think we can put it aside for now."

From the perspective of gains and losses, the countries that benefited the most from this war should be Yinyue and Huaxia. After all, the two countries did not suffer direct attacks, and one of the surprise attacks through the ground fissure was also resolved by Chen Mo.

Under such circumstances, Jiang Huai naturally had more spare energy to mobilize in the war, so his personal prestige also rose.

His words restored the peace in the conference room, and smiles returned to the faces of representatives from various countries.

"Yes, yes, let's first take back the entrance to the Netherworld and hold it in our own hands. Only then can we talk about the rest."

"As for retaking the remaining entrances, I do have some suggestions." Next, Chen Mo entered a stage that he was not interested in. He just hoped to get a result quickly and then have the Allied Forces Headquarters arrange him to the right location and kill the Pluto that should be killed.

In the underworld, the Tatar army is gathering. Unlike the troops that have already gone to the human world, there is a significant difference here, that is, the number of red giants is obviously greater.

In addition, there were a lot of minor defects or damages on their bodies and armor, and it was obvious that they had experienced a war not long ago, just left one battlefield and were about to go to another.

In front of this army was a huge figure that blocked out the sky and the sun. His skin was red, like a flowing flame, emitting a dim light and rolling heat waves in the dark environment of the abyss.

"Master Chi Shen, this is Master Chi Xiao's relic, and the letter he left for you."

A Tatar in a robe stood below. Although he called him "Sir", he did not seem nervous.

This is of course very unusual, as a normal Tatar, even a Ninth Realm Commander or even an ordinary Hades, would not be happy to face the Red God.

Because most of the red giants have bad tempers and moodiness, those who can speak nicely like Chi Xiao are rare.

Chi Shen looked down and saw that the Tatar was holding a crystal ball with purple mist in his hand, and some other personal belongings.

He ignored the other relics and just stretched out his finger, causing the crystal ball to float up. That was the voice mail.

"Father, I'm injured. There's a madman named Kou Tianjiang among humans. He tried to kill me once. Please let me return to the Deep Realm. I need to recuperate, otherwise my life will be threatened."

Obviously, this is not a real suicide note, but a letter that Chi Xiao did not have time to send before his death.

"I think Chi Xiao didn't have time to send it out, but he didn't dare. If you knew that he was severely injured by a powerful human, you would probably just angrily accuse him of being a waste."

The Tatars in long robes were enjoying the fun and smilingly saying words that were enough to irritate the other party.

"What did you say?!"

"Be bold!"

Chi Shen didn't say anything, but several of the Red Giant's confidants nearby were very angry.

The robed Tatar smiled and said, "Sorry, sorry, I didn't mean it. I'm not nice to talk to, please forgive me. But I don't mean any harm. Anyway, I've already said what Lord Jiao meant, so I'm going back now."

Although he apologized politely, as he spoke, he exuded the power of Hades, which rushed directly towards the red giants who spoke angrily, suppressing them instantly.

Chi Shen blew a breath, and a wave of heat isolated his pressure.

"Dongji Shuo. Lord Jiao helped you steal your brother's body, and you killed him with your own hands. Perhaps in your eyes, family bloodline means nothing."

His huge golden eyes turned downward, staring at the Tatars who seemed so tiny to him.

"But to me, it is honor and dignity! If I hear you jokingly talk about these things again, I will kill you, and Lord Jiao will not be able to stop me."

"Yes Yes Yes."

Dong Ji Shuo was not panicked. He just bowed slightly, then turned around and walked past the assembled army. As he walked, his figure disappeared into the air and left.

Chi Shen turned around and roared, "I heard that the trash on the front line can't beat those humans. They are too weak. It's time for us to clean up the mess!"

The cheers of the army came like a tsunami, and then they marched towards the entrance of the underworld connecting to the human world. Perhaps it was an exit for them.

(End of this chapter)