Chapter 1526 The Origin of the Six Great Clans! The Crushed Holy Son of the Hades!
The three inherited divine objects exert their power together, and the power burst out is not as simple as one plus one.
You must know that the six major clans of the Endless Holy Land were just small clans when they were established.
A clan established by powerful men from the eighth level of the eternal realm.
Under the leadership of this strong man, the clan soon went from being famous to dominating the entire endless holy realm.
Time flies, and the clans will completely rule the world in the following time.
At the same time, this strong man developed endless loneliness over the eternal years.
One day, the strong man summoned the six elders of the time and announced a news.
After that day, the strong man disappeared.
From then on, this clan was also controlled by these six elders.
This has always been the case, and these six people have joined forces to rule the clan for countless years.
With the transformation of these six elders, their throne was also passed to their descendants.
However, their descendants did not join forces to rule the clan in a harmonious manner as they imagined.
Instead, some conflicts began to break out between big and small for the sake of the status of their respective branches.
As time goes by, the internal strife in the clan becomes more and more intense.
Until the end, six completely different factions began to fall apart as the internal strife began to fall apart.
In the evolution of time, the six major tribes also came from this.
The six items left by the powerful man in the Eighth Level of the Eternal Realm have also become the current inheritance divine objects.
Because they are all made by the same person, the inherited divine objects can also be integrated with each other.
However, in the endless sacrifices and refining of the six major clans, such functions have been gradually faded.
However, as long as the inherited divine objects are in the same area, the power of the explosion will still be increased.
As soon as he thought of this, the leader of the Starry Sky thought silently:
"I thought you would be the first place in this class."
"I didn't expect you to commit suicide!"
"Haha, I'm really looking forward to the spectacular scene where three inherited divine objects explode together!"
For a moment, in the pavilion of the clan leader, except for Mo Yang, other clan leader had a look of watching the show on his face.
…………
With Wang Mang's shout, the three saints' faces turned dark.
Now they have completely understood Wang Mang’s intentions.
Good guy, this guy wants to defeat the three of them at once.
If he really did, they could imagine what everyone outside would think of them.
But this seems impossible.
The next moment, their faces showed meaningful smiles.
Afterwards, their inherited divine objects were activated.
In a moment, three shocking auras of varying degrees came from the three domains.
Feeling these three rapidly rising auras, Wang Mang said slowly:
"Are you coming?"
As soon as he finished speaking, his figure flashed and appeared in the realm of the Nether Clan.
Looking at Wang Mang in the sky, the Holy Son of the Underworld suddenly felt like he was facing a great enemy.
In an instant, a heart with an unknown breath appeared in front of him.
Feeling this strange aura, Wang Mang frowned.
This breath made him feel uncomfortable all over, and he seemed to have encountered such an aura somewhere.
The next moment, the sound of the blood coffin suddenly rang in Wang Mang's mind:
"Wang Mang! This is the same as the breath on the corpse of the ancient god inheritor!"
Upon hearing this, Wang Mang chanted silently:
"You are related to the ancient god without any ambiguity."
As soon as the words fell, the sound of the blood coffin sounded again:
"Can you find a way to get this thing?"
After hearing its words, Wang Mang replied helplessly:
"I want to, if I can."
"However, I cannot kill the creatures in this world without restraint."
"Those old guys are not something I can fight with now."
Hearing this, the Blood Coffin said regretfully:
"Okay, it's a pity."
At this moment, looking at Wang Mang who was not moving, the Holy Son of the Underworld slowly swallowed.
The next moment, its body flashed and flew towards Wang Mang.
At the same time, a roar suddenly rang:
"Stop looking down on others!"
Seeing this, Wang Mang, who came to his senses, said disdainfully:
"Ant, are you going to die before you wait for the other two?"
As soon as he finished speaking, his figure disappeared.
Seeing this, the attacking Holy Son of the Nether Clan suddenly shrank his pupils and exclaimed:
"What a fast speed!"
"Varied……"
Before he could finish speaking, Wang Mang's figure suddenly appeared beside him.
Looking at the horrified son of the Nether Clan, Wang Mang said lightly:
"The ant is optimistic, the difference between you and me!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the swallowing Taoist suddenly condensed in his hands.
With him slapped the Holy Son of the Underworld.
The next moment, his figure flew backwards.
Bang!
As his figure quickly hit the ground, a dull sound suddenly rang.
Seeing this, Wang Mang continued to attack him without hesitation.
Bang!
Another muffled sound came out, and a smog began to float slowly.
As the smoke dissipated, Wang Mang's figure suddenly appeared in everyone's eyes.
I saw Wang Mang step on his head with a hard kick.
At the same time, countless devouring roads were still gathering towards his toes.
The next moment, the body of the Holy Son of the Nether Clan began to tremble violently.
Seeing this, Wang Mang raised his foot and said with interest:
"Did you see clearly the ant?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the body of the Holy Son of the Nether Clan trembled even more violently.
In an instant, an extremely cold aura of the Great Dao appeared at Wang Mang's feet.
For a moment, the ground began to shake slowly.
At the same time, the cold power of the Dao began to increase rapidly.
"Um?"
Feeling the power of the great way that kept gushing out from his body, Wang Mang looked calm.
The next moment, his lifted foot stepped towards the Holy Son of the Underworld again.
Bang!
In an instant, the power of the great way that the Holy Son of the Nether Clan suddenly stopped.
For a moment, his figure was trampled into the ground by Wang Mang.
However, Wang Mang seemed to be unsatisfied and began to trample on.
Bang! Bang! Bang...
As a heinous trampling sound came, the ground around him began to crack gradually.
Looking at the tragic situation of the Holy Son of the Underworld, everyone watching the battle in the distance swallowed in fear.
Then, they pointed at Wang Mang and said:
"It's too exaggerated. The Holy Son of the Underworld Clan was powerless in front of him."
"What an incredible scene!"
"That's right, it seems that it's not good for us to watch the battle here?"
"Tsk, I'm going to die and no one stops you!"
"That is, how can we intervene in the battle between the Holy Sons?"
...
At this time, in the clan leader's pavilion.
Looking at the Holy Son of the Underworld who was beaten by Wang Mang, the Chief of the Underworld's face was terrifying.
You know, his performance at this time was completely inferior to the two holy sons Wang Mang met before.
This kind of battle situation is undoubtedly slapping their Nether Clan in the face.
As soon as he thought of this, he spoke anxiously:
"What the hell are you doing!"
"Have you eaten the power of the heart of the God of the Underworld?"
Seeing the furious leader of the Ming clan, Mo Yang smiled silently.
Whether it was the Holy Son of the Underworld who was crushed by Wang Mang or the angry Chief of the Underworld who made him feel happy.
...
Just as Wang Mang kept trampling on the Holy Son of the Underworld, an angry voice suddenly sounded:
"Have you played enough?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a strange aura that made people feel terrified suddenly came from his body.
This chapter has been completed!