Hyatt Regency, luxuriously decorated living room.

Jian Xilai, Elder Left, Elder Right and the others sat on the sofa with cold and ugly faces, thinking of the humiliation they had suffered before, their faces were all cold and difficult to see the extreme, their fists were even more clenched, and a strong killing intent surrounded each of their hearts.

They actually suffered such a big loss at the hands of that kid named Ye Xuan, when did they ever suffer such humiliation?

They will never let go of this account easily.

"Leng Hongxiao, Song Xiyuan, Wu Zhongkui, when will Yun Wanli arrive?"

Jian Xilai took a sip of tea, rested the teacup heavily on the coffee table, and cold words came out of his mouth.

"Sect Master Qi, Family Master Leng, Family Master Song, Sect Master Wu, Sect Master Yun, they have already arrived downstairs and are taking the elevator up!"

Hearing Jian Xilai's words, a disciple of the Peerless Sword Sect replied with a respectful face.

"Haha...... Sword Sect Master, I haven't seen him for many years, and I haven't seen it back then!"

"West, why are you in such a hurry to call us here this night?"

The words of the disciple of the Peerless Sword Sect had just ended, but the hearty laughter quietly sounded at this moment.

As this voice sounded, a disciple of the Peerless Sword Sect walked into the hall with four middle-aged men with extraordinary momentum with a respectful expression.

Walking in the front is a middle-aged man who looks in his fifties, looks radiant, and energetic, he has long black hair, his slender and straight figure is wrapped in a gray tweed coat, and he wears a pair of black leather gloves.

His name was Wu Zhongkui, and he was the current sect master of the Heavenly Shadow Sword Sect.

Walking behind Wu Zhongkui is a middle-aged man with a handsome and dashing face, his face is handsome and majestic, with a flowing broken hair, holding a white folding fan in his hand, his slender figure is wrapped in a white coat, and he shakes the folding fan in his hand from time to time, giving people a feeling of extreme elegance, just like a knowledgeable bachelor, his name is Yun Wanli, and he is the sect master of the Vientiane Divine Sect.

As for the two majestic middle-aged men who came with Wu Zhongkui and Yun Wanli, they were Leng Hongxiao, the current head of the Leng family, and Song Xiyuan, the current head of the Song family.

"Hong Xiao, Wanli, Xiyuan, Zhongkui...... The four of you are finally here, come on, feel free to sit down!"

Looking at the arrival of Leng Hongxiao, Yun Wanli, Song Xiyuan and the four of them, Jian Xilai hurriedly stood up and led people to greet him, his face was full of smiles, and gentle words came out of his mouth.

Under the arrangement of Jian Xilai, Leng Hongxiao, Yun Wanli, Song Xiyuan, and Wu Zhongkui settled down here, sat on the sofa and began to talk and chat.

They are all old friends who have known each other for many years, and now they don't have the slightest rustiness when they walk together, and they seem to be extremely familiar with each other.

"Let's not talk too much about it, tell me why you called us here today, right?"

After some small talk, Wu Zhongkui went straight in and spoke in a deep voice.

"That's right, Xilai, we are all old friends who have known each other for many years, if you have anything to say, just say it!"

Yun Wanli, Song Xiyuan, and Leng Hongxiao also echoed and said at this moment.

"Since the big guys say so, then I won't procrastinate! This time I summoned everyone here mainly to discuss with you how to deal with that bastard boy Ye Xuan, compared to everyone who also has a very big grudge!"

Hearing their words, Jian Xilai muttered for a while, and slowly spoke: "Hong Xiao, Xiyuan...... Needless to say, the grudge between the two of you and that kid is well known, and the younger generation of guys in your family have all been planted in that kid's hands!"

"As for Wanli, your Vientiane Divine Sect also has a lot of grudges against him, right? That kid destroyed the Shadowless Fist Sect that reached a cooperation agreement with you, completely ruining your plans, and even Feiyang that kid was even caught at the headquarters of the Berserker Alliance and asked you to ransom people personally!"

"I even heard that Xi Yuan, Hong Xiao, you went to the headquarters of the Berserker Alliance to seek justice from them, but you were taught a hard lesson by the old woman of the Red Emperor, their Berserker Alliance can be said to be too deceitful!"

Jian Xilai's words fell on Leng Hongxiao, Song Xiyuan, and Yun Wanli's ears, which made their faces gradually become gloomy, their fists clenched, and there was a strong killing intent in their eyes.

They did suffer a big loss at the hands of Ye Xuan's kid and the Berserker Alliance.

However, Wu Zhongkui's expression was quite calm, after all, from the current point of view, there was no conflict and grudge between their Heavenly Shadow Sword Sect and Ye Xuan and the Berserker Alliance.

However, because Jian Xilai obtained his wife, she was the former saint daughter of their Heavenly Shadow Sword Sect, and Wu Zhongkui was the brother of the saint, making him Jian Xilai's brother-in-law, which made the relationship between their Heavenly Shadow Sword Sect and the Peerless Sword Sect very precise and strategically consistent.

Seeing Leng Hongxiao, Song Xiyuan and Yun Wanli did not refute, and Jian Xilai continued to speak: "Actually, it is not difficult to deal with Ye Xuan's kid, but the difficult thing is the Berserker Alliance that has been sheltering him!"

"That's right, if it weren't for the Berserker Alliance to protect him, that kid would have died a long time ago!"

"I don't know what kind of virtue that kid is, how can he be able to get the favor and support of the Berserker Alliance, so that they don't hesitate to offend our families. ”

"The old woman of the Red Emperor even said that only people of the same generation can do something to Ye Xuan's kid, if others dare to do it to him, then they will never be the slightest polite!"

Leng Hongxiao and Song Xiyuan both had cold faces, murderous intent in their eyes, and angry and unwilling words came out of their mouths.

"It looks like their Berserker Alliance is determined to protect that little brute!"

Jian Xilai's eyes flashed with cold light, and a cold voice came out of his mouth: "Since they are unkind, then don't blame us for being unjust!"

"I've already sent a message to several Supreme Elders and Ancestors in the sect, we plan to take action against the Berserker Alliance after the auction ends, I don't know what a few of you think?"

Hearing Jian Xilai's words, Leng Hongxiao, Song Xiyuan, Yun Wanli, and Wu Zhongkui couldn't help but fall into a long dullness.

They were about to speak, but the cold voice like a ghost suddenly sounded at this moment: "How can this kind of thing be without our Temple of Death and the Temple of the Sun?

"That's right, our Sun Temple has long been very unhappy with the Berserker Alliance!"

An ethereal answer came from the hall.

As the sound sounded, a gust of wind blew from the outside of the hall, and the wind chimes hanging in the hall made a crisp sound, as if an anxious and beautiful music sounded at this moment.

When the blowing wind stopped, the anxious and beautiful music played by the wind chimes gradually disappeared, and two slender and mysterious figures appeared in the hall at some point.

None of them seemed to be hidden in the endless darkness, making it impossible to see his face and appearance, and only a vague black shadow could be seen.

The other person seemed to be hidden in the dazzling white light, merging with the white light, and it was also impossible to see his face and appearance, only a vague white shadow.

They are none other than Danatus, the god of death in the Temple of Death, and Aloch, the sun god of the Temple of the Sun!

Looking at the god of death Danatus and the sun god Alok who came with the wind, whether it was Jian Xilai, Wu Zhongkui or Leng Hongxiao or Yun Wanli, their eyes couldn't help but froze, their brows were furrowed without a trace, and their eyes looking at them were full of undisguised coldness and solemnity.

Only Song Xiyuan looked calm, and the expression on his face did not fluctuate much, as if he expected it.

"The Song family master, the sword sect master...... You wouldn't be upset by the presumptuousness of the two of us, would you?"

The gazes of Danatus, the god of death, and Aloke, the god of the sun, slowly swept over the people in the hall, and finally fell on Song Xiyuan and Jian Xilai, and the calm voice came from the mouth of Danatus, the god of death.

"How can we be upset about the arrival of the two adults, Danatus and Alok?

Jian Xilai's face was full of smiles, and he laughed and spoke.

They are very aware of the huge power hidden in the Temple of Death and the Temple of the Sun, and if they can become the existence of the Berserker Alliance in this Su Hai, then they must have extraordinary means and extraordinary hole cards.

"Actually, it's fine...... We're here this time mainly to discuss with you how to deal with the Berserker Alliance!"

Hearing the words of Jian Xilai, Danatus, the god of death, stretched lazily and said unhurriedly.

"Against the Berserkers?"

The words of Danatus, the god of death, fell to the west of the sword, and the cold flood sky, and the clouds were thousands of miles in their ears, causing a look of disbelief to appear on their faces.

Apparently they didn't expect that Danatus, the god of death, and Aloke, the god of the sun, had come here to join forces with them to deal with the Berserkers.

"That's right, don't you want to touch them too? Honestly, we've put up with them for a long time!"

Undoubtedly, the expression on their faces was extremely satisfied with Jian Xilai, and the sun god Alok nodded slightly, and an indifferent voice came out of his mouth.

"Is that what you two mean, or is it the meaning of the emperor behind you?"

Jian Xilai and Leng Hongxiao glanced at each other, nodded slightly, and their eyes fell on the sun god Aluo and the god of death Danatus, their eyes flashing with a solemn light.

The corners of the sun god Alok and the god of death Danatus raised a slight arc, and the sun god Alok stretched lazily, and a deep voice came out of his mouth.

"What do you think?"