The Dead Escape Death
"Jiang Chen is finally dead. It's a pity that Dark Nether suffered such heavy losses. Who would have thought the Fourth Hall Master would use such a method to kill Jiang Chen? Now that Jiang Chen is dead, the mission to obtain the Heavenly Master Dao inheritance can no longer continue," He Lun said.
In truth, He Lun was also relieved that he had not died at Jiang Chen's hands. If they had not had the Fourth Hall Master as their trump card, all three of them would have died.
Now that the Fourth Hall Master had killed Jiang Chen, they probably would not be held responsible for this matter anymore. After all, the Fourth Hall Master had needed to self-detonate to kill Jiang Chen.
They naturally knew that this was only one of the Fourth Hall Master's clones. The real Fourth Hall Master was still at headquarters.
At that moment, far away in the Central Region, inside a vast training chamber at Dark Nether's headquarters, an old man was regulating his breathing, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth.
He was none other than Dark Nether's Fourth Hall Master. Losing one clone had cost him dearly.
"This Jiang Chen really was difficult to deal with. As expected of the successor of the Heavenly Master Dao. Whether Jiang Chen truly was the successor of the Heavenly Master Dao no longer matters. Jiang Chen can no longer threaten Dark Nether. At least we've eliminated a major threat," the Fourth Hall Master said blandly.
He had lived for so many years, yet he had never seen such a powerful genius as Jiang Chen. With cultivation at the Martial Sovereign Realm, Eighth Level, Jiang Chen had actually been able to fight him, a Martial God Realm, Sixth Level