I Swear I Don't Have A Python In My Pool Chapter 1533 - 1533 The Unresigned Hao Shixuan

Chapter 1533: The Unresigned Hao Shixuan Chapter 1533: The Unresigned Hao Shixuan Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation Hearing this, Wang Mang, who was not far away, slowly turned around and looked at the dejected Holy Son of Light. In the next mont, he dashed toward the Holy Son. Bang! With another loud bang, the Radiant Holy Son’s figure was also sent flying, leaving Wang Mang standing in the air. Looking at the two defeated Chosens, Wang Mang suddenly swung his slaughter halberd. In an instant, several more Great Dao powers bombarded the two Saints. Rumble! As the ground shook, dust slowly floated up. Even so, Wang Mang did not stop. Countless devouring Great Dao surged out of his body and bombarded the two Holy Sons. The anger from being almost defeated by these two people earlier was all vented out at this mont. Although he really wanted to devour these two fellows, he knew that now was not the ti. When he was strong enough to ignore those old fellows in the future, these two people would not be able to escape his grasp. With this thought in mind, Wang Mang took a deep look at the shattered ground. “I’ll let you live a little longer.” As soon as he finished speaking, he also stopped the output of the power of the Great Dao. Looking at the two Holy Sons who had lost their ability to resist, the people in the spectator stands outside the territory fell silent. At this mont, huge waves surged in their hearts. However, as if the truth was too unbelievable, they did not know what to say for a while. After a pause, a voice slowly went off from the crowd. “The two Chosens lost?” After soone spoke, everyone said one after another, “How… how is this possible?” “What is that mysterious aura?” “That’s right. If not for that sudden domineering aura, the two Saints might not have lost!” “Hehe, it’s useless to say anything more. No matter what, Lord Holy Son has won.” “That’s right. Saint Child Wang Mang suppressed two Saint Children by himself.” “What an unexpected ending.” … At this mont, in the pavilion of the Patriarch. Looking at the two defeated Holy Sons, the five Patriarchs revealed expressions of disbelief. The next mont, the Starry Sky Patriarch said with a gloomy expression, “You can’t even defeat two second-stage inheritance divine items?” As soon as he finished speaking, the Patriarch of the Light Clan said uncertainly, “The two Chosens have the blessings of the Legacy of the Second Stage. The divine might they unleash should be enough to defeat Wang Mang. “It’s probably because of the Special Extre State.” Upon hearing this, Mo Yang chuckled. “Looks like the first place this ti belongs to us. “Two more years.” After hearing Mo Yang’s words, the expressions of the clan leaders changed. These words were nothing more than a clear indication of his future path. As long as they won first place in two consecutive Sacred Wars, they would truly be the number one race. This was also a rule set by the previous patriarchs. The other patriarchs were already used to being suppressed by the Ancient Starry Sky Race all year round. However, the Starry Sky Patriarch, who had always been the overlord, was imdiately displeased. “It’s not sothing a re Wang Mang can do to shake the Ancient Starry Sky Race’s position. “Wang Mang, no matter how strong you are, there’s only one of you. “So what if he can defeat two Holy Sons at the sa ti? “At most, the three Chosens will work together. If that doesn’t work, we’ll just have four!” The Starry Sky Patriarch muttered in dissatisfaction. At the sa ti, he quietly transmitted his voice to the clan leaders. For a mont, the eyes of the patriarchs lit up and they all glanced at Mo Yang. So were watching the show, so were sympathetic, and so were excited. Mo Yang did not notice all of this, but the elders in the pavilion clearly heard it. Imdiately, Muk Gu took a sip of tea calmly and said indifferently, “Your junior is a little restless.” As he spoke, he took a deep look at the old man in the azure Daoist robe. Hearing this, the old man smiled and refilled Muk Gu’s empty teacup. “Hehe, we old fellows shouldn’t interfere in the matters of the juniors. “That was our agreent.” Right after he finished saying those words, the Yan Clan’s Ancestor also spoke with great interest. “You don’t say. If Wang Mang can really lead Tie to the top in such a situation, this old man will be the first to acknowledge Tie’s status.” Listening to their conversation, Ming Di smiled silently. “I agree.” For a mont, the few elders at the tea table looked at Muk Gu with smiles. Seeing this, Muk Gu snorted in dissatisfaction and slowly said, “Nothing is impossible. “Rember what you said.” … In the Nether Clan’s territory. Looking at the two seriously injured Chosens and the unconscious crowd, Wang Mang looked around in confusion. In the next mont, his figure flashed toward the two Saints on the ground. At this mont, Hao Shixuan, who was lying on the ground and looking at the sky, fell into deep thought. Then, he muttered with a dark expression, “Ahem, is the difference really that great? “So what if he has the Legacy Item? He still can’t defeat this person.” At this mont, his heart was filled with confusion. At the sa ti, the words that the forr Starry Sky Patriarch said to him gradually surfaced. “Shixuan, your talent is the strongest among the successors. If you properly develop the legacy divine item, it will definitely be yours in the future. “Yes, Patriarch!” He had thought the sa before Wang Mang appeared. At that ti, he had continuously won first place in the Endless Sacred War, and his glory was limitless. However, ever since Wang Mang’s arrival, everything had changed. “Is this guy really from the sa generation as ? “His cultivation level is clearly lower than mine, but his combat strength is so terrifying. “Even a Great Supremacy Heaven’s Favorite can’t reach this level, right?” Gazing up at Wang Mang’s slowly descending figure, Hao Shixuan muttered to himself with a conflicted expression. At this mont, his invincible heart had been shattered by Wang Mang. At this mont, Wang Mang looked at the two Chosens and finally landed beside the Vast World Pavilion. “Ant, where is the World Origin of the Netherworld Realm?” Wang Mang asked indifferently. When he heard this, Hao Shixuan smiled bitterly and slowly stood up. “You have to ask the Holy Son of the Nether Tribe.” Hearing his words, Wang Mang narrowed his eyes. Looking at Hao Shixuan, who still had the strength to stand up, he was very displeased and wanted to step on this guy. However, in the end, he did not do so. Wang Mang slowly turned around and walked toward the Holy Son of the Nether Tribe. At this mont, a voice ca from behind him. “Wang Mang, will there be a battle in the future?” Hearing this, Wang Mang’s advancing figure stopped for a mont before continuing to walk toward the Nether Clan’s Holy Son. “Invincible in the sa realm, suppressing the heavens. “You’re not qualified.” Wang Mang’s rciless ridicule was so ear-piercing to Hao Shixuan. The next mont, he roared indignantly, “I don’t believe it!” As soon as he finished speaking, the Scar of the Stars attacked Wang Mang again. Seeing this, Wang Mang smiled and shook his head, continuing to walk forward. In an instant, a vast Devouring Great Dao whistled toward Hao Shixuan. Instantly, the Starry Sky Scar that was attacking him was dispersed. At the sa ti, the power of the Devouring Great Dao did not decrease as it blasted toward Hao Shixuan. Bang! With a loud bang, countless devouring Great Dao erupted with Hao Shixuan as the center.