There are far more people who are alarmed by the domineering divine thoughts that Wang Mang burst out.

In the Guangming clan, the ancient starry sky clan and the Yan clan.

The three clan ancestors who were not involved in this matter all set out to rush towards the Mo clan.

...

At this time, the leader of the Nether clan only felt that his soul was hit by a sled hammer.

The severe and painful feeling from the soul made him feel a splitting headache.

After driving Daoyun to stabilize the turbulent soul, the leader of the Nether tribe said with a gloomy face:

"Hiss, it's really a terrifying power of thought."

"Special extreme realm, it's really an enviable area!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the ring floating in front of him suddenly flew towards his fingers.

At the same time, countless rhymes rushed towards his fingertips.

For a moment, a terrifying force formed by the Taoist rhyme began to slowly condense.

Seeing this, Wang Mang did not sit still and wait for death.

He waved his arms and the slaughtering halberd immediately returned to his hands.

In an instant, countless devouring roads began to gather towards the slaughtered halberd.

Looking at Wang Mang, who was not willing to be outdone, the corners of the mouth of the leader of the Ming clan raised slightly.

The next moment, he raised his hand high.

A ball of energy compressed to the extreme immediately gathered around his fingertips.

In an instant, a violent energy storm began to spread.

At this moment, Wang Mang himself was locked invisibly.

At the same time, an extreme sense of threat permeates the heart.

For a moment, Wang Mang's face changed drastically.

Suddenly, the feasibility of countless escape methods passed through his mind.

God's Blessing Talisman? This thing has been used up by him long ago.

As for other Tao crystals in personal items, they are of no use in the situation at this time.

As soon as he thought of this, Wang Mang said silently in a panic:

"System, think of a solution!"

However, after a while, the system's voice did not sound for a long time.

"Fuck! You're missing at this time, right?"

"Unreliable stuff!"

After cursing angrily, Wang Mang immediately gave up.

Looking at the energy ball that was still growing at the fingertips of the leader Zai Ming's fingers, Wang Mang whispered bitterly:

"Mad, I will die if I wait!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he waved the slaughtering halberd to attack the Nether Clan Chief, trying to interrupt the Nether Clan Chief casting.

Looking at Wang Mang who was overestimating his abilities, the leader of the Ming clan smiled sarcastically:

"Is the dog anxious to jump over the wall?"

"Haha, come on!"

After saying that, his raised hands immediately reached towards Wang Mang.

In an instant, the energy ball at his fingertips roared towards the attacking Wang Mang.

Seeing this, Wang Mang gritted his teeth with a serious expression, waved the slaughtering halberd toward the energy ball containing the Taoist rhyme.

Rumble!

As the two streams of light collided, a rumbling sound that echoed through the sky was endless.

In a moment, countless Taoist rhymes burst out beside Wang Mang.

"hiss!"

The violent tearing that kept coming from his body made Wang Mang couldn't help but gasp.

He also tried to drive the Devouring Dao to resist this terrifying Dao rhyme.

However, when the Devouring Dao was only exposed to Dao Yun, he was directly crushed as if he had seen a natural enemy.

As time goes by, the unexploded Daoyun continues to tear Wang Mang's body apart.

For a moment, Wang Mang's pupils were filled with blood:

"Captain of the Netherworld, right? It's very good!"

"If I didn't kill me, I'll feel better!"

At this time, the leader of the Ming clan not far away spoke with some dissatisfaction:

"This move has been accumulating energy for too long."

"The power is far from reaching the peak when it releases early."

...

At this moment, Kurohiko, who was hiding in the void, whispered with an unkind look:

"Mad, the dog-day leader of the Nether tribe is so cruel!"

"It seems that I should move my old bones too."

...

At this moment, Mo Yang, who was watching the battle in the distance, suddenly became silent as he watched the scene.

Although he knew that Wang Mang's heart was not in the Mo clan, Wang Mang had not done anything out of the ordinary since joining the Mo clan.

He also led the Mo clan to show off in the endless holy realm.

To be honest, they are sorry to Wang Mang.

However, compared to Wang Mang, they still care more about Mo Xiaoyou.

As soon as he thought of this, Mo Yang apologized to Wang Mang in his heart:

"I'm sorry, I will find a way to keep you a whole body."

Mo Gu, not far away, also looked unbearable.

After all, no matter what, he recruited Wang Mang to the Mo clan at the beginning.

Now I can only watch him fall.

"well!"

Mo Gu sighed helplessly.

Upon hearing this, the two old men beside him all smiled silently:

"Old guy, why sigh for a junior?"

"The world is so big, so many geniuses."

After hearing these two people's words, Mo Gu glanced at them with disdain and snorted coldly:

"Haha, what kind of genius can compare to Wang Mang?"

After hearing Mo Gu's rebuttal, the two old men were silent.

Even they have to admit that during their long years.

Wang Mang is the most talented they have ever seen.

...

As time goes by.

The Daoyun Storm that wrapped Wang Mang in it slowly dissipated.

After a while.

The Taoist rhyme that the leader of the Nether tribe has completely disappeared.

What caught my eye was a bottomless gap.

Seeing this, the leader of the Ming tribe narrowed his eyes, as if he was looking for Wang Mang's figure.

Finally, he discovered Wang Mang's dilapidated figure in the deepest part of the ground.

At this time, Wang Mang was kneeling half on the ground with the Massacre halberd.
To be continued...