Chapter 1531 Explosion! The willpower to soar into the sky!
At this moment, an excited smile appeared on his face:
"Hahaha, hahaha!"
A series of somewhat crazy laughter came from his mouth.
Feeling the surge of aura below, Wang Mang's expression suddenly changed.
The same was true for Hao Shixuan opposite him.
But unlike Wang Mang's ugly face, Hao Shixuan's face was full of surprise, followed by a burst of ecstasy.
You must know that after the Holy Son of Light was defeated, Wang Mang's massive attack made him miserable.
His physical realm is far inferior to Wang Mang's, and the same goes for his defensive power.
He must be the one who suffers the loss in exchange for injury.
Fortunately, the Holy Son of Light has now unexpectedly entered the second stage of inheriting the divine artifact.
Next, his pressure will be reduced a lot.
With this thought, Hao Shixuan quickly said after resisting Wang Mang's attack:
"Guangming, come and help!"
Hearing this, Wang Mang's face darkened, and the strength in his hands increased sharply.
Bang!
As a dull sound sounded, Hao Shixuan was knocked back by a halberd.
Just when Wang Mang was about to pursue the victory, a powerful light suddenly struck him.
Feeling the incoming attack, Wang Mang's figure immediately stopped and waved the Slaughter Halberd to resist.
Bang!
When this ray of light hit the Slaughter Halberd, it turned into thousands of tiny light rains and attacked Wang Mang.
Being hit by this sudden attack, Wang Mang felt countless negative emotions pouring into his mind crazily.
Despair, unwillingness, degradation! Self-doubt.
For a moment, Wang Mang had a ferocious and painful look on his face, and kept slapping his forehead with one hand.
Seeing this, Hao Shixuan, who had previously pretended to be repelled, flashed his eyes and whispered:
"Good opportunity!"
As soon as he finished speaking, countless air-shattering powers attacked Wang Mang.
Wang Mang, who didn't check for a moment, was hit hard by this blow.
"puff!"
At this moment, countless bloodshot eyes appeared in Wang Mang's pupils.
He suffered from a splitting headache. After being hit by the force of the shattering sky, the double pain almost made him lose his mind.
Looking at the embarrassed Wang Mang, the Holy Son of Light showed a satisfied look on his face as he arrived.
I saw countless dark auras swirling around his body, and at the same time, his eyes were also occupied by this deep darkness.
"Is this the power of the second stage?"
"This time I am qualified to compete with you!"
Seeing the effect of this blow, the Holy Son of Light said to himself with a smile on his face.
…
At this time, in the patriarch's cabinet.
The leader of the Guangming Clan said happily:
"Okay! We have entered the second stage of inheriting the sacred objects. I really did not misjudge the person!"
"Hahaha, Brother Mo, I'm afraid you, Wang Mang, will be defeated this time."
Looking at the somewhat forgetful Guangming Clan Leader, Mo Yang's face became extremely ugly.
The power that the inherited divine objects erupt together is inherently blessed.
This time, the Holy Son of Light unexpectedly awakened to the second stage.
This made Mo Yang, who was originally confident in Wang Mang, a little worried.
Facing two holy sons who have entered the second stage of their inherited divine objects at the same time is something that has never happened since ancient times.
Not just because of the difficulty of entering the second stage.
There is also an enemy that can allow two awakened inherited divine objects, the Holy Son, to join forces, which has never appeared before Wang Mang.
It can be said that Wang Mang's arrival broke the previous routine.
The power of two such holy sons working together was unbelievable to everyone.
As soon as he thought about this, Mo Yang's face showed a little sadness.
At the same time, he was still thinking silently in his heart:
"Come on! Wang Mang."
Looking at the smiling face of the Guangming Clan Chief, the Nether Clan Chief and the Bone Clan Chief beside him were extremely envious.
Among the saint sons in their clan, one was beheaded by Wang Mang, and the other was beaten by Wang Mang to make him unstable.
If they weren't worried about Wang Mang's relationship with the Nine Abyss Clans, they would have killed Wang Mang long ago.
At this thought, the two clan leaders looked at Wang Mang with eyes filled with hatred.
…
At this time, we are in the realm of the Hades.
Seeing Wang Mang being besieged by the two Holy Sons, his defeat was gradually revealed.
Everyone discussed excitedly:
"I didn't expect that the Holy Son of Light would temporarily enter the second stage! God wants Wang Mang to be defeated!"
"You deserve this. You have to pretend to die to fight one against two."
"That is, who can beat him in a one-on-one fight?"
"Although he is a little arrogant, his strength is indeed astonishing in the past and today."
"Yes, it's a pity."
"Yes, I believe this defeat will make him keep a lower profile. We will also have to carefully consider which camp to join in the next endless holy war!"
"It makes sense. As long as this guy doesn't get into trouble, he won't be able to win the first place."
"Haha, whether he can participate in the endless holy war is still a question."
…
In the crowd, some people ridiculed Wang Mang for overestimating his abilities, while others felt sorry for Wang Mang.
At this time, under the constant siege of the two men, Wang Mang's injuries had reached a serious level.
On the surface, it didn't seem to be much of a problem, but inside his body, it was already in a mess due to the constant attack of space-shattering power.
Blood continued to flow out of Wang Mang's mouth as if there was no need for money.
This phenomenon has shown how serious Wang Mang's internal injuries were.
Coupled with the irresistible dark light rain, Wang Mang could be said to be just one step away from defeat at this time.
"Ahem!"
Feeling the turbulence in his belly, Wang Mang's haggard face showed endless anger.
Being constantly suppressed by these two people, there seemed to be an unknown fire burning in his mind.
Even he himself didn't notice that the original domineering will slowly emerged from his mind again.
At this moment, the Holy Son of Light was horrified to find that his Death Tribulation Light failed to work again.
Hao Shixuan, who was on the side, also noticed this strangeness.
You must know that just now Wang Mang had no way to deal with the downfall of the Holy Son of Light.
However, now his body's aura of being ready to go seems to have been cut off from the calamity light.
Just when the two of them were still confused, Wang Mang roared:
"Ants! You are looking for death!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a domineering and shocking will suddenly burst out from him.
Suddenly, the expressions of the two saints opposite him changed.
Under this overbearing willpower, they only felt that their power to move the avenue had slowed down a lot.
At the same time, the most important thing is that this willpower is constantly impacting their souls.
In an instant, this willpower spreads around like radiation.
The people watching the battle in the distance felt a turmoil in their souls, and their expressions changed.
The next moment, everyone was seen holding their heads in pain, with ferocious looks on their faces.
After a while, countless people fainted under the influence of this overwhelming will.
The two saint sons closest to Wang Mang would not be much better off if they were not blessed by the second-stage inherited divine objects.
Looking at the mighty Wang Mang, Hao Shixuan's pupils shrank and he said in shock:
"The willpower is like a god or demon."
Hearing this, the Holy Son of Light on the side also agreed very much and said:
"Just the willpower leaking out can create such a vision!"