Chapter 1532 The Primordial God's Special Extreme Realm! The Two Defeated Sons!
At this time, in the patriarch's cabinet.
Wang Mang's monstrous will was still clearly perceived by the clan leaders even though he was in another world.
Feeling this overbearing aura, all the clan leaders fell into silence.
The next moment, the leader of the Xingkong Clan said in disbelief:
"This...could this be the special extreme state of Yuanshen?"
"Why can a mere immortal be awakened?"
Hearing this, several other clan leaders showed expressions of sudden realization.
But after that, even the leader of the Xingkong Clan showed a look of surprise.
You must know that whether it is the physical body, the soul, or the realm, there is a special realm.
From ancient times to the present, only a few hundred people have been able to successfully awaken.
Whoever can accomplish this feat is a proud man who has amazed an entire era.
Even these veteran Eternal Realm experts have not been able to awaken to any of the extreme realms.
Unexpectedly, today they saw the power they dreamed of in a junior.
All of a sudden, the clan leaders in the pavilion all took a breath of air.
Among them, Mo Yang showed a bright smile.
Although he was surprised that Wang Mang had awakened to the special realm, that was all.
What really made him happy was that Wang Mang was able to turn the tide of the battle with the help of this power.
When he thought of this, his mood suddenly improved.
An old man who was fighting outside the realm looked at the brave Wang Mang with a look of relief on his face.
At the same time, he quietly crushed the seventh-level middle-grade transmission note in his hand:
"Lord Patriarch..."
At this time, in the distant top world of the Nine Clans in the Abyss.
Abyss Bone looked into the void and whispered lightly:
"Yes, have you awakened to the special realm now?"
“Unexpected and reasonable.”
The next moment, he recorded on a transmission note:
"Thank you for your hard work, Elder Heiyan."
"Wang Mang, that boy, I'd rather trouble you to take care of him."
"By the way, remember not to show up and take action unless there is a life-or-death crisis."
After finishing speaking, he slowly crushed the transmission talisman in his hand.
As the transmission note turned into a ray of light, it quickly flew towards the endless sanctuary.
After doing all this, he thought for a moment and said:
"Someone is coming!"
As soon as he finished speaking, another elder appeared in the patriarch's room.
"Master Patriarch, what are your orders?" the elder asked respectfully.
After a moment of silence, Abyssal Bones chuckled with an inexplicable look on his face, and said slowly:
"Find a way to let those spies know that Wang Mang is no longer the young patriarch of the nine abyss clans."
"Also, do it secretly so that no one will be suspicious."
Hearing this, the elder bowed slightly to him and said:
"yes!"
"Well, step back."
Waving his hand, Abyssal Bones said calmly.
After the elder retired, he muttered to himself in retrospect:
"Wang Mang, you still have fifteen magic weapons that you haven't taken away."
…
At this time, in the endless sanctuary.
After receiving Abyss's reply, Kuroyan, who was hiding in the spectator seats, whispered:
"I didn't expect that the clan leader would be so interested in this boy."
"Yes, after all, he has pinned the future of the eight tribes on this boy."
"Wang Mang, don't let the patriarch down."
"Hmph, Black Ink Clan!"
Heiyan looked at Mo Yang who was in the patriarch's pavilion with a dark expression.
For a moment, Mo Yang, who was watching the battle, suddenly felt a vague feeling of palpitations in his heart.
It was as if he was being targeted by some extremely powerful person.
But this feeling soon disappeared.
Suddenly, he frowned and muttered silently in surprise:
"Huh? How long has it been since you felt like this?"
"Is anything big going to happen recently?"
At the same time, he glanced around uncertainly.
…
At this time, in the realm of the Hades.
The criss-crossing figures of the three people suddenly appeared in everyone's eyes.
With the blessing of this domineering aura, Wang Mang became more and more courageous as he fought.
At this moment, he only felt that every move he made had a special charm.
Although there was no difference from before, it suppressed the two Holy Sons in an unreasonable manner.
The next moment, the system's voice suddenly sounded in Wang Mang's mind:
[Ding! It has been detected that the host has awakened to a special realm in advance! The personal information page starts to be updated!]
[Ding! The update is expected to take three days!]
After hearing this, Wang Mang was stunned and said silently in his heart:
"Special extreme state? Is it this inexplicable willpower in me?"
Originally, this willpower was only vaguely visible when Wang Mang was fighting.
But as the battle between him and the two Holy Sons reached a fever pitch, the explosion of this aura completely caught Wang Mang's attention.
However, he was busy fighting with the two Holy Sons at the time, so he didn't pay too much attention.
Now after the system said this, he noticed it.
Seeing Wang Mang who suddenly stopped speaking, the two saints quickly launched an attack.
In an instant, the power of shattering the sky and the light of world-ending calamity roared toward Wang Mang.
Wang Mang came to his senses and hurriedly wielded the Slaughter Strike to fight back.
Boom!
Wang Mang only felt a pain in his chest, and an extremely penetrating force wreaked havoc in his body.
Immediately, he quickly controlled Devouring Avenue to resist.
The next moment, the light of the fallen world also struck.
However, as soon as he got close to Wang Mang's soul, he was destroyed by that overbearing willpower.
Seeing this, the Holy Son of Light who was standing aside showed a bitter look on his face.
Now that he was fighting, he posed little threat to Wang Mang Zhaocheng.
If Hao Shixuan's inherited artifact hadn't been lethal to Wang Mang, the two of them would have been defeated long ago.
After thinking this, the Holy Son of Light whispered with a dark expression:
"Can we really defeat him?"
Hearing this, Hao Shixuan on the side said disdainfully:
"At this point, there is no point in talking about it."
"knew!"
As soon as they finished speaking, the two of them formed a ready formation to deal with Wang Mang's next offensive.
Looking at the cautious two people, Wang Mang's eyes narrowed.
At the same time, countless devouring avenues surged out of his body.
In an instant, the massacre halberd in his hand swiped towards Hao Shixuan.
Now as long as he defeats this guy, this battle will be over.
As soon as he thought about this, Wang Mang began to attack him frantically.
At this moment, Wang Mang's attack speed had reached its maximum.
In Hao Shixuan's eyes, the afterimages of countless spurges gradually enlarged in his eyes.
Immediately, he quickly retreated towards the rear.
At the same time, he shouted:
"Guangming, don't let him get close to me!"
Hearing this, Holy Son of Light quickly attacked Wang Mang.
He knew that if Hao Shixuan was defeated, everything would be over.
Seeing the Holy Son of Light trying to hold him back, Wang Mang dismissed it and continued to rush towards Hao Shixuan.
Suddenly, his figure suddenly accelerated, causing the incoming Holy Son of Light to be thrown away.
Seeing this, the power of the avenue in Hao Shixuan's body surged crazily towards Wang Mang, trying to stop Wang Mang's approaching figure.
"Useless move, absorb!"
Looking at the panicked Hao Shixuan, Wang Mang said disdainfully.
In an instant, all the power of his great avenue was absorbed.
Bang!
With a loud noise, Hao Shixuan was hit, and his figure exploded towards the ground.
Seeing this, the Holy Son of Light murmured in a daze:
"We, lost?!"
This chapter has been completed!