That was right! Wu Chen had self-destructed!
Su Mo's objective in investigating Hong Qingxuan's whereabouts had already been achieved, so neither his true body nor his avatar needed to remain in the Witch Tribe any longer.
Moreover, the deaths of Wu Ma, Wu Youlan, and the many Witch Tribe geniuses could not possibly be concealed.
Wu Chen's identity had already aroused the High Priest's suspicions. After this battle, if he returned to the Witch Tribe again, he would surely face a catastrophic disaster.
Thus, Su Mo simply had his avatar self-destruct, because there had been no possibility of the avatar escaping.
With the Young Master Token on him, the avatar had nowhere to run.
Besides, to Su Mo, it was only an avatar. Its loss was not significant.
Boom!
Wu Chen's self-destruction was exceedingly terrifying. The Divine Pill containing immense demonic power exploded with the force of a nuclear blast, raising an enormous black mushroom cloud and destroying everything within more than ten thousand li.
Aahhh!
The five Witch Tribe geniuses were instantly swallowed by the mushroom cloud, blasted until not even their bones remained.
These people were only at the Martial Emperor Realm, fourth or fifth level, and had been completely unprepared. How could they possibly withstand Wu Chen's self-destruction?
In almost an instant, everything was destroyed. Everyone vanished into smoke and ashes.
One breath!
Two breaths!
Three breaths!
After merely three breaths, space abruptly rippled at the site of Wu Chen's self-destruction, and a tall elder suddenly appeared.
The elder was none other than the High Priest.
The High Priest's face was as dark as water as he stood silently in midair. A moment later, he suddenly stretched out his hand and thrust it deep into the endless void, spanning an immeasurable distance.
Whoosh!
Shortly afterward, the High