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Chapter 1089 The Fall Of The Hall Of Death

Chapter 1089 The Fall of the Hall of Death

"Killed Chris?"

At the words, Hall of Death Lord Jenson sneered, "Chris has fifty thousand people now, can you kill them all?"

Hearing this, Invincible's expression paused. Despite his proclaimed astonishing strength, facing fifty thousand troops... even as a Transcendence-level powerhouse, he probably wouldn't dare claim he could annihilate them all! After all, that was fifty thousand people, not fifty thousand ants. Though they were cultivators, human power eventually had its limits. Fifty thousand people, each spitting a mouthful, could drown him! Invincible spoke irritably, "Lord Jenson, if you have something to say, say it directly. There's no need for sarcasm here."

Seeing Invincible looking annoyed, Hall of Death Lord Jenson sneered, "Our best option now is to escape. There's a secret passage behind this hall, and we can use it to flee!"

At this, a trace of pain appeared on Hall of Death Lord Jenson's face. To escape meant he had to abandon the entire Hall of Death! Remembering that the Hall of Death was created single-handedly by him, now abandoning it left him feeling extremely unwilling. But, even if he was unwilling, what could he do? Chris had come prepared this time, leading a full fifty thousand troops. Setting aside these fifty thousand troops, even Chris's personal strength wasn't much inferior to his own. After the previous battle with Chris, Hall of Death Lord Jenson was very clear: if the two fought, it wasn't clear who would emerge victorious. If he continued to stay here, there was a real concern for his life. Hall of Death Lord Jenson was a very cautious person. If not absolutely necessary, he would never joke with his own life! Hearing Hall of Death Lord Jenson's words, Devil's Frown was shocked. He was the first envoy of the Hall of Death and deeply understood its power. But for Hall of Death Lord Jenson to abandon the entire Hall of Death just to protect himself, that ruthlessness was unparalleled! Thinking this, Devil's Frown couldn't help but feel a chill. Although he prided himself on being ruthless, he now realized that compared to Hall of Death Lord Jenson, he was out of his league! The thought that he had actually wanted to kill Hall of Death Lord Jenson before made him feel a little frightened!

Compared to Devil's Frown's shock, Invincible was furious. He was a member of the prestigious Wind family. How could Hall of Death Lord Jenson ask him to escape? Wasn't this slapping his own face? Since when did members of the Wind family need to run away? This was truly trampling the dignity of the Wind family! Invincible cursed, "Hall of Death Lord Jenson, you coward! If you want to escape, do it yourself. I, as a member of the esteemed Wind family, will never escape!"

Hall of Death Lord Jenson looked at Invincible and sneered, "If you don't escape, then stay here by yourself!"

After speaking, Hall of Death Lord Jenson left without hesitation. Soon, he disappeared within the grand hall.

Huh? Seeing Hall of Death Lord Jenson leave, Invincible was completely dumbfounded. He hadn't expected Hall of Death Lord Jenson to leave so decisively, not even wanting the enormous Hall of Death! Seeing Hall of Death Lord Jenson escape, Devil's Frown approached, frowning, "Master Invincible, what should we do now?"

Stomping his foot, Invincible said irritably, "What else can we do? If even Hall of Death Lord Jenson has fled, what are we doing staying here? Waiting to die? Hurry up and leave!" With that, Invincible immediately left. He wasn't a fool. This Hall of Death wasn't his own. If Hall of Death Lord Jenson didn't want his own lair, wouldn't it be foolish for him to stay here? "Invincible, wait for me!" Seeing Invincible leave, Devil's Frown quickly followed.

Meanwhile, at the entrance of the Hall of Death headquarters...

"Tiger, are you sure the Hall of Death headquarters is here?" Chris asked with a serious expression.

Tiger nodded, "Boss, I can guarantee that the Hall of Death headquarters is here! Following your orders, I leaked the news that the Dragon Emblem scroll had been stolen by Hall of Death Lord Jenson and simultaneously dispatched troops to secretly search for Hall of Death Lord Jenson's whereabouts."

"As expected, after the news spread, I found the trail of Ghost Sect branch head, Devil's Frown, and followed the clues to locate the Hall of Death headquarters."

"Good." Hearing this, Chris nodded in satisfaction. He had leaked the news about the theft of the Dragon Emblem scroll in order to find the Hall of Death headquarters. Now it seemed that his goalhas been achieved.

With a thought, Chris waved his hand and commanded, "Attack!"

"Attack!"

"Attack!"

"Attack!"

At his command, the fifty thousand troops surged toward the Hall of Death headquarters like a tide. This time, in order to completely annihilate the Hall of Death, Chris had gathered fifty thousand Martial Hall disciples and emptied his reserves! The reason Chris had mobilized such a massive force was to finish this in one stroke. Regardless of who Hall of Death Lord Jenson was, once captured, his identity would be exposed to the world! Thinking this, a smug smile appeared on Chris's face.

"Ah!"

"Ah!"

"Ah!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!" "Bang!"

Simultaneously, the two forces clashed. Various screams and sounds of collision echoed back and forth. An hour later, the sounds of battle gradually subsided.

Tiger approached, his expression respectful. "Boss, the battle has ended. All Hall of Death disciples have been wiped out."

"Very good." Chris nodded in satisfaction. "Let's go in."

With that, Chris strode toward the Hall of Death headquarters. Soon, he arrived at the massive underground palace. Seeing this grand structure, Chris couldn't help but marvel.

"I never expected that Hall of Death Lord Jenson would build such a massive underground palace here. It seems his ambition is truly great."

Hall of Death Lord Jenson had established such a huge underground palace. If he had no ambitions, Chris wouldn't believe it, no matter what. While speaking, Chris continued to walk inside. Everywhere he walked, there were the bodies of Hall of Death disciples. Although the disciples had fought desperately, facing the onslaught of fifty thousand troops, their resistance was doomed to fail! Chris felt no sympathy for these Hall of Death disciples. Since they chose to join the Hall of Death, death was their best outcome!

Soon, Chris arrived in the grand hall. As he looked at the empty hall and the black dragon throne, his pupils suddenly contracted. Only Master William had the qualification to sit on the dragon throne.

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