Chapter 143: The Eldest Senior Brother of Falling Emperor Mountain (8)
Mo Qianren turned his gaze toward the cultivators of the Azure Nether Dao Domain. His eyes carried absolute indifference.
Once these people were eliminated, in a thousand years, the Black Nether Demon Domain would be able to launch a counteroffensive against the Azure Nether Dao Domain.
"Nangong Chen, I genuinely admire you. Unfortunately, we will never have the chance for a fair fight."
Mo Qianren spoke with faint regret.
The aura of a Demon Saint radiated from him like a black sun, blanketing the sky.
"Young Master Nangong, this is bad—Mo Qianren has broken through to the Saint realm!"
The faces of the Azure Nether Dao Domain cultivators turned grim. Because Mo Qianren truly had become a Saint. The Saint Kings and Great Saints of the Azure Nether Dao Domain were bound by ancient agreements and could not intervene. In this era, Mo Qianren stood as the undisputed strongest.
Su Chen remained calm and asked evenly, "What about the person from my Falling Emperor Mountain? You captured him to lure me out. Now I'm here."
Mo Qianren shook his head with genuine pity. "I no longer know whether he is alive or dead. Perhaps he is already gone. Even if he still breathes, it makes little difference—he is as good as dead. But his fate no longer matters. You will become nourishment for my Emperor Bone, a stepping stone on my path to the Great Dao!"