Slaying a Mid-Stage Saint Venerable!

At that moment.

A cold voice rang out beside their ears. "Welcome to the true core of the Myriad Gods Hall—the Mysterious Void."

The four immediately looked around vigilantly and saw three figures slowly emerge from the void.

It was a middle-aged man in a black robe, a strange smile on his face.

Two gray-robed servants followed behind him.

They were all aliens, and even Saint Venerables at that!

"You killed so many experts of my Myriad Gods Hall. Did you think you could simply walk away?" the middle-aged man said coldly.

Xu Qing and Ao Tianchang exchanged a glance, their eyes both turning grave. They knew they had likely run into serious trouble this time.

"Are you the mastermind behind the Myriad Gods Hall?" Xu Qing asked in a deep voice.

The middle-aged man burst into laughter. "That's right. If you insist on calling me the mastermind, so be it. You may call me Nether God, or Nether Venerable!"

"Nether Venerable?!" Ao Tianchang's gaze sharpened, and his expression darkened.

The name Nether Venerable was far from unknown in the universe.

Even Ao Tianchang had heard of him.

He was a high-ranking figure in a branch company under Galaxy Network Company, a mid-stage Saint Venerable with formidable strength.

Yet he had not expected to encounter him here.

"This guy is not only powerful, but his master, Polar Star Saint Venerable, is an absolute powerhouse at the peak Saint Venerable level and dotes on him greatly."

Ao Tianchang sent a voice transmission to Xu Qing.

"This is troublesome. This guy isn't easy to provoke. We can't kill him, and we can't escape either. What do we do?" Mo Li asked.

"If he pushes us too hard, we'll have no choice but to fight. I have a Secret Treasure that can break