Chapter 1665: Nirvana Plane (1/2)

Inside the Massacring Gods Gate’s headquarters.

There were more than one hundred and fifty people sitting around each other, and all of them were in the Emperor Realm!

That was the true strength of the second strongest superpower in the Hell Asura World, the Massacring Gods Gate! Just the number of Emperors in their headquarters was more than one hundred and fifty people!

Sitting on the highest throne in the main hall, was an extremely ordinary looking old fellow from the Elf Race!

Dark Elves!

The dark elves were one of the larger races in Hell, and they had a natural body of darkness, enabling them to cultivate darkness arts with twice the result by using half the effort.

Just like the Undead Race, the dark elves were also one of the ancient races in the Hell Asura World. Unlike the Undead Race who were known to be immortals, they were known as king of darkness!

Dark elves had agile bodies, and were extremely fast. As long as their opponent wasn’t stronger than them in terms of cultivation, out running them wouldn’t be a problem.

This old darkness elf was the old ancestor of the Massacring Gods Gate, Chu Han! He was also the publicly acknowledged number one expert in the Hell Asura World!

“Four peak late-Tenth Order Emperors! Ten Unread Race late-Tenth Order Emperors! Chu Han sat on the throne and frowned slightly as he muttered to himself. His small eyes flashed with black light occasionally.

In the main hall, all the ancestors from the Massacring Gods Gate held their breath as no one dared to speak up.

“Everyone here, how do you feel about the battle?” After a long time, Chu Han raised his head and asked everyone.

“Old ancestor, in my opinion, those four peak late-Tenth Order Emperors should be those four Great Commanders from the Netherworld King’s Organization!” One of a middle-aged experts sitting below Chu Han said.

He was the sect master of the Massacring Gods Gate, Chu Gaofei, and he was a darkness elf just like Chu Han. However, compared to the extremely normal looking Chu Han, Chu Gaofei exuded an aura of majesty. Even though he was just sitting there, he gave off the feeling of a beast ready to pounce. He didn’t seem too much weaker than Fan Hui and Jin Yuan.

Chu Han nodded his head but kept his silence.

“The only thing I don’t understand is why would the four Great Commanders of the Netherworld King’s Organization call a Heavenly Monarch their master?” Chu Gaofei continued as an expression of doubt filled his eyes. “Moreover, he also has ten Undead Race subordinates in the late-Tenth Order Emperor Realm! It’s impossible for them to actually be from the Undead Race, no? Wasn’t the Undead Race exterminated billions of years ago?”

Ma Tong was the third strongest expert in the Massacring Gods Gate. Instead of coming from the Elf Race, he was from the Six-Winged Black Butterfly Race.

The Six-Winged Black Butterfly Race was also one of the ancient races.

“When we went over to the Green Flame Devil Scorpion Tribe, were they the ones who obstructed our way?” One of the ancestors suddenly thought of the possibility and a huge commotion broke out in the hall.

The army of one billion that they had sent to the Green Flame Devil Scorpion Tribe was extremely powerful. They were more than capable of exterminating the entire tribe themselves. However, no one would have thought that their army of one billion would be decimated down to the last dog. That definitely couldn’t have been the work of the Green Flame Devil Scorpion Tribe and in the entire Hell Asura World, there weren’t many who could annihilate an army of one billion sent out by the Massacring Gods Gate.

“The Mohe Plane and the Asura Gate headquarters are trillions of miles away from each other. It shouldn’t have been them, right?” One of the ancestors expressed his suspicions.

Sitting on top of the throne, Chu Han suddenly said, “It seems impossible, but what if they have a peak-grade grandmist flying ship?”

All the ancestors present were startled and gasped in shock.

Peak-grade grandmist flying ship!

“Old ancestor, this… is quite impossible, right? Our Massacring Gods Gate have spent billions of years, countless chaos spiritual veins, grandmist artifacts, and are still unable to build a peak-grade spiritual grandmist flying ship, how can they possibly have one?” Chu Gaofei exclaimed in shock.

Chu Han’s eyes flickered, “Just because our Massacring Gods Gate doesn’t have one, it doesn’t mean that there isn’t one in the three worlds of Hell. Such a priceless treasure might also exist in the various surface worlds!”

Everyone from the Massacring Gods Gate looked at each other with a complicated expression.