Dark Nether's Fourth Hall Master
The other two Martial God Realm, First Level experts from Dark Nether, Feng Kun and Yue Feng, both looked grave.
Given the current situation, the three of them joining forces still could not do anything to Jiang Chen. There was a good chance that all three of them would die here.
If they fled now, they did not know whether they could get away. Even if they made it back alive, they had failed the mission. They could not even deal with a mere Martial Sovereign Realm brat, so their fate would not be any better.
"We understand." Feng Kun and Yue Feng nodded with difficulty.
They had never expected this mission to be so difficult. Jiang Chen was simply too powerful. They had thought that Tianji Sect, Eight Divine Sect, Ding Tian Sect, and the others would wear Jiang Chen down. Then they would emerge, kill Jiang Chen, and take advantage of the chaos.
But what happened? Everyone from Tianji Sect had died at Jiang Chen's hands. The people from Eight Divine Sect and Ding Tian Sect had also been ambushed by Nine Emperor Sect and Yang God Sect, leaving Jiang Chen with two fewer enemies.
Now that Dark Nether had taken action, everyone except their three Martial God Realm experts had died.
After hearing their answer, He Lun took out a black doll.
"What is he trying to do?" Many people were confused when they saw He Lun take out a doll.
"Summoning art. Sacrifice your cultivation. Condense for me!" He Lun kept chanting the incantation.
The black doll in his hand suddenly emitted black light.
The doll suddenly flew up. He Lun released it, then gestured for Feng Kun and Yue Feng to step forward.
The two men each reached out one