Under this pressure, Wang Mang felt his body shaking violently.

Even the God-Refining Hegemonic Body was about to be overwhelmed in the face of such pressure.

Staring at the bronze coffin, Wang Mang gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice:

"System, take back the bronze coffin of the ninth generation!"

As soon as he finished speaking, an invisible ripple in space instantly appeared and enveloped the bronze coffin.

As the space distorted, the bronze coffin slowly disappeared.

[Ding! Recovery successful!]

The next moment, Wang Mang suddenly collapsed on the ground.

Looking around casually, Wang Mang sighed quite relaxedly: "Even if a strong person from the Eternal Realm comes, he won't be able to withstand this pressure, right?"

"It's a pity, the pressure of this thing doesn't distinguish between friend and foe."

"Otherwise, I will have another powerful trump card."

At this time, Wang Mang also experienced the situation of others facing the appearance of gods and demons.

As soon as he thought about this, he couldn't help but become more curious about the origin of the ancient god's phantom after its sudden change.

The changes in the shadow of the ancient god only started when he accepted the origin of the Great Way of Me.

There must be some connection between the two.

After pondering for a long time, he couldn't come up with a reason, so Wang Mang simply stopped thinking about it.

Wang Mang sighed helplessly, and slowly said: "System, start improving!"

The next moment, the system's voice also sounded:

[Ding! Congratulations to the host! Successfully deducted 20 billion Dao Crystals! Start improving your realm!]

As soon as he finished speaking, a dizzy feeling instantly filled Wang Mang's mind.

For a moment, Wang Mang felt like the world was spinning, and his vision gradually became blurred.

Then, his body suddenly fell down.

…

At this time, Abyss Xuanming slowly stood up from the city.

Just now, a huge pressure came over like a tide.

Faced with that pressure, he only lasted a few breaths before kneeling down.

Fortunately, this pressure goes away just as quickly as it comes.

He stared at the direction where the pressure was coming, and said seriously: "How could such pressure appear in an intermediate world?"

"No, there are big weird things in this world."

As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately displayed his powers of perception.

After scanning the whole city, his face looked extremely ugly.

You can't actually feel Wang Mang's aura?

The next moment, his figure disappeared from the spot.

…

At this time, it is in the upper bound.

A white-haired old man said in a solemn voice: "Such pressure! Isn't this what the Eternal Realm Ninth Level is like?!"

His eyes were vaguely scanning the lower world, and his wrinkled face showed an extremely fearful look.

Although he was far away, he could still feel the stern aura.

At that moment, his hair stood on end, and the absurd thought of leaving this world suddenly came to his mind.

Fortunately, that aura disappeared quickly.

Before he even had time to lock his position, the coercion disappeared between heaven and earth.

It was as if it had never appeared at all.

"Outsiders."

He locked his gaze on Abyss Xuanming, who was constantly flying, and his eyes glowed with bloodthirsty red light.

…

Just like that, a month passed quickly.

In a gradually dilapidated house, Wang Mang slowly woke up.

After looking around, Wang Mang shook his hands.

Feeling the surging power in his body, Wang Mang smiled with satisfaction.

Rumble!

Suddenly, a roar that echoed through the sky slowly came along with endless vibrations.

Suddenly, Wang Mang's expression changed slightly.

The idea of ​​checking the personal information page was immediately abandoned.

In the aftermath of these avenues, Wang Mang also felt the aura of Abyss Xuan Ming.

"Shadow of Dream Chasing!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Mang's figure instantly disappeared from where he was.

…

At this time, we were in a huge deserted land.

Abyss Xuanming fell to the ground in embarrassment.

In mid-air above it, the figures of ten old men stood.

Around them, Dao Yun was as vast as the ocean, surrounding them.

The figures of ten people seemed to occupy the sky.

Against the backdrop of the sky, their figures are dazzling and timeless.

Looking at the panting Shenyuan Xuanming, an old man wearing a red robe slowly said:

"Chief Seventh Young Master, why are you doing this?"

"For a traitor, there is no need to do this."

"As long as you tell us his location, your previous massacre can be forgotten."

"We will even provide you with a teleportation altar to allow you to go back."

Hearing this, the panting Abyss Xuanming chuckled disdainfully.

For a time, his laughter became louder and louder, more and more unrestrained.

Seeing Abyss Xuanming's behavior, the face of the old man who just spoke suddenly darkened.

Endless killing intent surged out of his body.

At this moment, a hand that was neither light nor heavy was placed on his shoulder.

"Fourth, don't be impulsive."

Hearing this, the old man in red robe's eyes suddenly regained clarity.

The killing intent lingering around him also slowly dissipated.

Exhaling heavily, he slowly said: "I understand, third brother."

"This avenue of killing has more and more influence on me."

For a moment, several people fell into silence.

If Abyss Xuanming refused to speak, he would never be able to obtain Wang Mang's location.

Of course, in fact, Shenyuan Xuanming doesn't know Wang Mang's location.

Standing up slowly, Abyss Xuanming said provocatively to them: "Why, why don't you fight?"

"Otherwise, don't waste the time of this young patriarch."

As soon as he finished speaking, the faces of the ten people in mid-air all turned ugly.

However, they did not dare to attack Abyss Xuanming.

I could only watch helplessly as Abyss Xuanming left.

Seeing the defeated expressions of several people, Wang Mang, who was hiding in the darkness, smiled silently.

But just now he seemed to have heard the word defection.
To be continued...