Chapter 1557 Obtain 200 million Dao Crystals! The status quo of the various clans!
With the devouring and destruction along the way, Wang Mang has almost swallowed all the people except the descendants of the tribe.
At the same time, he also obtained 200 million Dao Crystals!
As for the tribe of the Nether Clan, he has not yet stepped into it.
Although Elder Kurohiko said that he can do whatever he wants now.
And those clan leaders and clan ancestors dare not attack and kill him.
However, with his current strength, he can only be suppressed against those strong men in the Eternal Realm.
He also understood that Elder Kurohiko's plan was nothing more than that he wanted to defeat these powerful people with his own strength.
Achieve the effect of training.
As soon as he thought of this, he did not intend to invade the territories of various tribes now.
Wang Mang didn't know yet that Hei Yan had reached an agreement with all the ancestors of the clan.
Otherwise, he wouldn't be in his current posture.
Stopped in front of the Netherworld, Wang Mang said with regret:
"Inheriting the divine objects, wait for me to come and take you into your pocket in a while."
After a deep look at the Nether tribe, Wang Mang left.
At this time, in the Nether Clan.
In the attic, looking at Wang Mang who was stopping, Mingzu immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
If Wang Mang really broke in like this, he would have no choice.
Suppressed in the same realm, who dares to say that he can defeat Wang Mang?
As for taking all his strength, I am afraid that a black man suddenly appears in the void.
At that time, the entire clan will be slaughtered.
"Ahem."
Just as the ancestor of the Ming was pondering, a weak cough sounded behind him.
After coming to his senses, the Mingzu hurriedly walked towards the bed behind him.
I saw the head of the Ming clan lying in it with a pale complexion on the bed.
He half-squinted his eyes and looked at the ceiling with a dull eyes.
In his mind, Kurohito's extremely terrifying punch kept circulating.
Step! Step!
As several calm footsteps sounded, the eyes of the leader of the Nether Clan changed from the ceiling.
Looking at the arrival of the Ming Ancestor, the Ming Clan Chief quickly struggled to get up.
"Lying down, lying down."
Seeing this, the ancestor of Ming hurriedly came over and held him down.
"Father, who is that mysterious powerful man?"
"Is that guy Wang Mang dead?"
The leader of the Nether asked anxiously.
Looking at the anxious leader of the Ming clan, the Ming Ancestor who was beside him was silent.
On the bed, the leader of the Ming clan seemed to have guessed something when he saw the Ming clan who didn't say anything.
The next moment, he said in disbelief:
"Did you all lose?"
Although he couldn't believe this result at all, he was a little uncertain when he thought of Kurohito's punch.
Even his father couldn't do it if he killed him in one punch.
It is not impossible to think about them in this way.
But now his father appeared in front of him without any damage.
This made him a little confused.
Looking at the puzzled leader of the Nether Clan, Nether Ancestor sighed slowly.
"Oh, let's tell you the truth, we're all defeated."
"Yes, it's not a match for joining us."
"Are you curious? Why did I still live after defeating me?"
When he said this, the Ming Ancestor paused for a moment.
"Anyway, the final result is that we all have to become Wang Mang's whetstones."
"Then exchange for two surviving places."
Hearing this, the leader of the Nether breathed a sigh of relief:
"It's okay, as long as you, my father and son are you, I, and I, it's not difficult to repeat the glory of the Nether Clan."
Obviously, he has allocated these two quotas.
The Mingzu, who was beside him, suddenly had a bitter smile on his face when he heard his words:
"That strong man also said that all the clan ancestors and clan leaders of all the great clans in the Endless Holy Realm will become Wang Mang's whetstones."
"As for those two places, only our descendants are available."
As soon as he finished speaking, the face of the leader of the Ming clan suddenly stopped.
He was stunned.
For a moment, his eyes seemed to lose their luster.
The Mingzu beside him didn't say anything when he looked at his six-sacred appearance.
They were so dull that they had been dull for a long time.
In the end, the voice of the leader of the Nether tribe was hoarse and low:
"That is, we're going to die!"
Upon hearing this, the Mingzu still didn't speak anymore, but just stood up and walked towards the outside.
...
Such a scene will be performed in several other major families.
In particular, there were no clan leader Guangming and clan leader Yan who were involved in this matter at all.
When they learned that their lives had been set to a deadline, they all collapsed.
Unlike the clan ancestors who are already extremely old, these clan leaders are still approaching their peak years.
And there is still a lot of room for improvement.
He was suddenly declared dead, and no one could accept it.
However, the bloody reality made them unable to resist.
Even if they were unwilling to accept it, they could not help but dare to attack Kurohiko.
No one wants to block his only life and fight a battle with no chance of victory.
The clan ancestor has already described Kurohito's power to them.
The six clan ancestors and the two clan leaders join forces cannot pose a threat to them.
Not to mention they are even weaker.
As soon as he thought of this, the two patriarchs suddenly became desperate.
For a moment, they were at a loss and stood there.
...
At this time, in Mozu's courtyard.
Mo Gu patted Mo Xiaoyou's shoulder helplessly:
"Okay, don't be sad. Some things can't be forced to come."
At the same time, he secretly slapped some Taoist rhyme on his body into her.
Mo Xiaoyou, who was still crying, didn't even notice all this.
As if he hadn't heard his words, Mo Xiaoyou was just crying in a daze
At this moment, Mo Yang also rushed to the courtyard.
Looking at Mo Xiaoyou with red eyes in Mo Gu's arms, he felt bad either.
Although I really wanted to comfort her, I didn't know that I should speak like this.
He just stood there at a loss.
Even though he felt helpless, he didn't know how to express it like this.
In his heart, scenes of the past slowly emerged.
When she thought that she would be alone without them by Mo Xiaoyou's side in the future.
He felt heartbroken.
At this moment, Mo Xiaoyou's helpless eyes kept stimulating her heart.
For a moment, he felt something coming out of his eyes.
After blinking hard, Mo Yang quietly displayed Taoist rhyme at Mo Xiaoyou.
At this moment, as the space turbulence broke out, Kurohiko's figure suddenly appeared here.
In an instant, the three of them looked at him.
Looking at the three silent people, Kurohiko took a deep breath:
"I'll hand over some items."
As soon as he finished speaking, nine bottles of ancient divine marrow suddenly appeared in front of him.
Seeing this, Mo Yang, who was beside him, was suddenly filled with mixed feelings.
If it weren't for this thing, they wouldn't have betrayed Wang Mang.
Nothing will happen after that.
Unexpectedly, they finally obtained this ancient divine essence.
At this moment, he felt a little regretful, it would be great if he had chosen to fight with other big clans.
Seeing that no one came to claim the ancient divine essence, Kurohiko frowned.
Controlling Daoyun, he slowly placed the nine bottles of ancient divine marrow on the table, and Kurohiko was about to leave.
At this moment, Mo Gu finally couldn't help but speak:
"Master Wang Mang..."
"It's useless to say more, this is the decision of the young patriarch."
He waved his hand and spoke to interrupt what Mo Gu wanted to say, and Kurohiro's figure completely disappeared from the spot.