Chapter 345 A Stark Disparity in Strength

Not only did the aura of the leader shock the two, but the three individuals behind him also made them uneasy. The white-haired elder and another man were Warlords in the perfection realm, while the woman was a Warlord in the pinnacle realm. Among the forty-plus people, nearly twenty were Battle Gods alone.

"They shouldn't be from Sanctum of Darkness. Do you recognize them?" White Tiger furrowed his brow and asked Rakshasa.

"If I'm not mistaken, they should be from Temple of Slaughter." Rakshasa replied after taking a deep breath, her face filled with seriousness.

Temple of Slaughter was the top-ranked power in Place of Darkness.

"Temple of Slaughter?" White Tiger frowned again.

"Yes," Rakshasa nodded. "The four leading individuals should be the four hall masters of it."

"Your people from Rakshasa Hall do have quite the courage! You even killed a Sanctum of Darkness Elder, I must say I'm impressed." A black-robed man said calmly as he approached the group.

"You must be from Temple of Slaughter, right?" Rakshasa took a deep breath and asked, looking at the man.

"We have no grudges or enmity with Temple of Slaughter. What is the meaning of this?" Rakshasa asked.

"Your question is quite naive," the man in the black robe chuckled coldly. "After spending so long in Place of Darkness, don't you understand the law of the jungle? Do we need any grudges to deal with you? Besides, when you recruit other forces, do you have any grudges with them?"

"Do you want to recruit Rakshasa Hall?" asked White Tiger.

black robe sneered. "Temple of Slaughter has no interest in your Rakshasa Hall. Moreover, we wouldn't dare recruit you after you killed the elders

of Darkness behind this?"

in the black robe responded. "Here's a chance for you. If you take your own lives, I can

a low

man in the black robe

swept out from his

White Tiger's pupils contracted, and he rushed forward to shield James Harper, his Bloodshadow Battle Blade unleashing

to retreat more than ten steps before finally stopping. He spewed out a mouthful of blood. The difference in their cultivation levels

Rakshasa exclaimed in shock and

Tiger was the most powerful among them, and the fact that he couldn't even block a single strike from the opponent was unsettling. "It's fine," White Tiger said with

one blow from me." The man in a black robe continued, "But with your current

quite confident," White Tiger replied as he suppressed the surging blood in his chest. "Are you capable of

it obvious?" White

you?" the man in the black robe sneered. "Besides you and Rakshasa, who are barely passable, none of you are a match for me. On our side, apart from

the real fool is." White Tiger retorted with a solemn tone,

scoffed. "You're all talk. Let me see how you sustain your confidence." "Attack,

launched themselves towards Rakshasa Hall,

hundred men roared in unison. Then, they raised their large blades and clashed with the enemy,

to worry!" White Tiger shouted

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