Endless Winter: My Camp Upgrades Infinitely

”There are five thousand Zen Temple Bhikkhus, five Great Chiefs, and twenty official bhikkhus here. The Vajra Master has already revealed himself. Over at the Dajue Temple, there are at most four masters right now; it indeed is a good opportunity to go over there.”

”Who says there are only four masters?”

After Xia Chuan said this last sentence, Yuwen Dao and the other two immediately reacted, and their expressions became remarkably marvelous.

”The Dajue Temple has at least over seven hundred official bhikkhus! Hongguan here is not their entire strength.”

Upon hearing Xia Chuan’s words, Xia Hong turned to look in the direction of the Dajue Temple, a flicker of impulse crossed his eyes, followed by shaking his head with a laugh, ”The Eight Towns are interesting. They want to seize treasures but are afraid of being exploited by other towns. They don’t want to join forces against the Dajue Temple, preferring to lose more people, just to figure out the strength first, short-sighted and foolish...”

This mocking tone indeed carried a bit of an omniscient perspective.

Xia Hong imagined that if he were in the position of the Nine Towns, he probably could only do the same.

”But it’s just as well; let them test it out first. If they really have the ability to kill those masters and destroy the Dajue Temple, it’s a good thing indeed. I’ll first see the skills of this Vajra Master!”

After saying this, Xia Hong shook his head and looked towards the pass.

The strength of these masters of the Dajue Temple was definitely not simple, let alone over seven hundred official bhikkhus there. If the leaders of the Eight Towns had such power to destroy the Dajue Temple, then he would be concerned instead.

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Hongguan Pass East Side

Amidst the air, Xiahou Zhang, wearing a golden robe with his left arm still in a sling, was floating, holding the Twelve-Hole Silver Ring Ink Silver Saber, angrily glaring at the Vajra Master before him, speaking in a deep voice:

”Vajra Master, the Dajue Temple has already taken over the Two of Villages of Jinbi Dragon River, and now you even want to occupy Hongguan. Surely you don’t intend to completely wage war against my Jiangxia?”

Below, the battle was still ongoing. The entire east side of the pass had been completely blocked by the Zen Temple bhikkhus. Jiang Yuanlong was leading the Defensive Army and the Seven Towns Cold Resistance Levels in a frenzied charge. Although they had broken through a small gap, they were not escaping but instead charged towards the north and south sides, trying to widen the gap, clearly intending to let more people behind them escape.

”Mr. Xiahou, once the war begins, blood will inevitably be shed. If we do not completely quell the arrogance of your Jiangxia, how can my Dajue Temple stand in the future? There’s no need for more words. Last time, you escaped by luck; this time won’t be that simple!”

At this moment, the Vajra Master emitted a golden aura all over, his words falling like a sharp judgment. His pupils condensed with murderous intent, and his two long snowy eyebrows gently tremored and instantly transformed into golden light, charging towards Xiahou Dun.