"Five hundred million spars, that's a lot!" Ning Lin's figure formed by the black mist looked disdainful. "Ning Lin, what do you mean!"

"It's not interesting, if you are really sincere, you will first take out 18 billion spars to calculate the cost of our expedition! Then let's carefully calculate the losses caused to us by your Beast Sect's attack on my Shui Xian Sect.

"Ning Lin, you don't want to be close to ......"

"Hah, how can I listen to you, as if you are the victim? Don't forget that all this is caused by a little greed of your Beast Sect in a vain attempt to destroy my Shui Xian Sect!"

The Master of Ten Thousand Beasts looked at the more than a dozen immortal boats in the Shui Xian Gate in the distance, and thousands of immortals were besieging the ancestral hall, seeing that the ancestral hall's palace protection array was already crumbling, there was really no time for him to fight with Ning Lin again.

"Okay, you say, how many spars do you need before you are willing to retreat!"

"On that day, Zi Lei and Qingyun led people to attack my Shui Xian Sect, in order to maintain the big array, we consumed as many as 500 million spars, don't you need money to heal the dead and injured disciples of the Inner Gate? Don't you need money to rebuild the mountain gate when it is destroyed? Don't you want money to buy pills for re-cultivating disciples? More importantly, this battle was instigated by the Beast Sect, and the Holy Water, Chaoyun and others betrayed the sect, which caused a huge spiritual loss to the people of the Water Stopping Immortal Sect, and they needed money to recover! Calculate it, give you a fraction, and then give you a twenty percent discount, you will lose 100 billion spars, and I will withdraw from the Beast Sect immediately!"

"One hundred billion, why don't you grab it!"

"You don't need to remind us of this, we were robbing in the first place, and you insisted on negotiating with us!" "Mist Shadow pursed his lips and sneered.

With 100 billion spars, even the best immortal sect cannot have so much inventory. Although the Beast Sect is a top-grade immortal sect, its strength is far superior to that of the Shui Immortal Sect, but the annual income of the spar is only 10 million, and the cultivation of immortals is inseparable from the spars, and the thousands of ordinary elder disciples in the Beast Sect consume millions of spars every year, plus the consumption of hundreds of Tongmai Stage Venerables and the three Zifu real people, there are not many spars that can be saved in a year.

Besides, even if the Beast Sect really had 100 billion spars, it would be impossible to compensate Ning Lin, even if the Ten Thousand Beast Master was the sect master, he would not have this power! If he really lost so many spars, there was no need for foreign enemies to invade, and the Beast Sect itself would collapse.

"Okay, good! It seems that you don't have the slightest intention of reconciliation!" Seeing that the Master of Ten Thousand Beasts couldn't continue to talk, his face turned fierce and turned around and called his eldest disciple: "Heavenly Bird, you come here......

"Master!" the Venerable Bird came to the Venerable Master of Ten Thousand Beasts and bowed his head to the Master.

"Heavenly Bird, from this moment on, you are the acting sect master of my Beast Sect, and when my Beast Sect survives this catastrophe, I will ask the three Purple Mansion Ancestors to discuss and determine the choice of sect master!"

"Master, ...... you" Tian Yu looked frightened, he had been practicing with the Master of Ten Thousand Beasts since he was a child, and it had been more than 3,000 years, and the two of them were called master and apprentice, but their relationship was better than that of ordinary father and son. Listening to the words of the Venerable Master, the meaning of the words is clearly to explain the aftermath.

"Listen up and down the Beast Sect, from today onwards, the Heavenly Bird Master will temporarily take the position of the sect master, and when my Beast Sect retreats from the strong enemy, I will ask the three Purple Mansion Ancestors to decide who will be the sect master!"

As soon as the Venerable Master's words fell, many elders and disciples stepped forward to persuade him. But he was waved down by the Master of Ten Thousand Beasts, and shouted: "I have been the sect master of the Beast Sect for eight hundred years, and I have not been able to lead the Beast Sect to glory, I am ashamed of the ancestors of my Beast Sect, how can I retreat if the strong enemy invades today!

Although Ning Lin was firmly in the killing realm, from the words of the Master of Ten Thousand Beasts, he also heard that the Master of Ten Thousand Beasts was afraid that he would be desperate and fight for his life, and he would also take himself along the Huangquan Road.

I don't know what means these ten thousand beasts have, but Ning Lin didn't dare to take half a step back, now the waterless real person is entangled in light clouds, and there is no time to take care of anything else, and Zhishui and the others are attacking the Beast Ancestor Hall with all their might, if they escape, the Zhishui people and others will be in danger!

"Foodies, fairies, you go to meet the people of Zhishui first, I will meet this ten thousand beasts!" Ning Lin was afraid that the foodies and fairies would be in danger, so he persuaded.

"If you don't leave, if you really have an accident, how can we live alone?" Xian'er not only did not leave, but grabbed Ning Lin's arm tightly, with a stubborn face.

The foodie even rolled up his thick lips and laughed a few times, looking at the ten thousand beasts outside the killing realm with disdain, and he didn't treat the ten thousand beasts as a dish at all.

"Forget it, forget it! It's a big deal to sacrifice the Dragon Ball, not to mention a ten thousand beasts, even if the three Purple Mansion real people of the Beast Sect are the same, what can I do!" Ning Lin smiled bitterly, comforted Xian'er, and said.

At this time, the ten thousand beasts had already finished confessing, gave up the weapons in their hands, turned their hands to the sky, looked up to the sky and let out a long roar, and shouted: "Ten thousand beasts are ...... sect."

With a loud shout from the Ten Thousand Beasts, I saw that his raised hands actually flashed with ten thousand rays of light, illuminating the entire Beast Sect.

The Beast Sect is named after the beast, and there are countless fierce beasts in the entire Beast Sect, from the birds in the sky to the beasts on the ground, there are many kinds and everything.

All the fierce beasts that were illuminated by the light first stared at each other, then their eyes turned red, and finally until they were blood-red, they all went berserk, rushing out of the grassland, the mountains and forests, and the snow-capped mountains, forming a powerful beast tide rushing towards the ancestral hall.

Even the servant beasts of those immortal cultivators were no exception, after being irradiated by the light, they all turned into their original forms, their eyes were blood-red, and they jumped into the beast tide without the control of their masters, and rushed towards Ning Lin's killing realm.

Looking at the hundreds of millions of fierce beasts under his feet, Ning Lin was not shocked and laughed, it turned out that the so-called trick of the Master of Ten Thousand Beasts was this? How can these fierce beasts and holy beasts hurt themselves? As long as they enter the killing realm, they can only turn into ashes!

Seeing that the beast tide had rushed to his feet, the brilliance of the Ten Thousand Beasts suddenly dimmed, and he said: "Give up my flesh and skin, sacrifice the beast immortals, protect my sect, and be prosperous for eternity!"

With a light breeze, the body of the Venerable Master of Ten Thousand Beasts turned into powder, drifting to the sky and spilling onto the earth with the wind!

This is the mission of the Master of Ten Thousand Beasts as the Sect Master! When the sect is seriously threatened, he must protect the sect with his body and never regret his death!

The Venerable Master of the Heavenly Fowl watched his master turn into ashes, and couldn't help but shed two lines of tears, gritted his teeth, and looked at Ning Lin, eager to break Ning Lin's body into ten thousand pieces!

The corpse powder of the Master of Ten Thousand Beasts fell into the tide of beasts, only to see that the beasts were dripping blood from their eyes, and they were even more violent, what Ning Lin didn't expect was that when he smelled these corpse powders, the levels of these fierce beasts and holy beasts were all raised by a small level, and all the fierce beasts in the late stage of ordinary blood coagulation became holy beasts in the stage of divine cultivation, and all the holy beasts in the late stage of divine cultivation were promoted to holy beasts in the meridian stage.

After evolution, the strength of these beast herds has not only doubled, but also increased tenfold! There are only seven or eight Saint Beasts in the late stage of the Pulse Channel, and there are nearly a hundred ordinary Saint Beasts in the Pulse Stage, and there are even more Saint Beasts in the Cultivation Stage. Fortunately, there were no Purple Mansion Period Holy Beasts in the beast herd, otherwise there would be no need to fight this battle, so it was better to pack up and run away quickly.