Jiang Chen, meanwhile, headed for the nearest city. The situation here had to be reported to Spirit Hall as soon as possible, so that Spirit Halls everywhere could prepare their defenses and get ready to purge the Fallen.
This was a disaster—a disaster for the Spirit Hall Empire, an unavoidable disaster.
What Jiang Chen had to do was eliminate this disaster as quickly as possible.
At this moment, within the God Realm, inside the enormous Destruction Castle.
The expressions of the God of Destruction, the Sea God, and the others were all incomparably grim.
Some of the other deities looked panicked.
This operation would have been fine if they had killed Jiang Chen, but they had failed—and had even drawn the Asura God's attention.
This time, the Asura God would certainly deal them a heavy blow.
"Is this the genius of Douluo Continent? Useless!" the God of Destruction cursed.
The Sea God's expression was extremely ugly. "None of us expected Jiang Chen to defeat Tang Chen, who wielded the Asura Sword, while only at Rank 89. And he even had several helpers."
The God of Destruction said gravely, "Jiang Chen is hiding a great secret. There are many things that even we cannot see through. If he is truly allowed to grow, the God Realm will be in danger!"
The others' hearts sank. This time, they had thoroughly offended Jiang Chen. If this human truly became a god, would there still be a place for them in the God Realm?
"Jiang Chen must die!" said a deity entirely shrouded in flames.
The God of Destruction stood up. "The Evil God King has summoned me to a meeting."
The others immediately grew nervous. A female soul master surrounded by an aura of treasure hurriedly said, "Lord Destruction, you said before that