Looking at Wang Mang, clothed in silver radiance, both Eternal Realm practitioners’ faces were filled with icy frost.
Mysterious!
Such insignificant Illusion Technique, deed unsuitable for the public eye, could actually influence them through Dao runes.
"Brother Wang, let’s join forces to shatter this minion’s illusion!"
Zhao Yu’s gaze was fixed on Wang Mang as he spoke cautiously.
At this mont, the threat Wang Mang posed in his heart surged infinitely.
Illusions capable of withstanding Eternal Realm practitioners, such abilities were too shockingly extraordinary.
"Attack together!"
At this point, Wang Jian had lost his usual composure; looking at the dream-like power of the Great Dao displayed by Wang Mang, his face was filled with gravity.
In an instant, both figures flashed, striking at Wang Mang as fast as thunder.
Vast and ocean-like Dao runes, like a surging tsunami, burst forth from within them continuously.
The terrifying blast, ripping through space, caused the vast expanse of the void to slowly undulate.
Facing the imposing attack from the two, Wang Mang still stood in his place, his face undisturbed and filled with an indifferent expression, brimming with endless confidence.
The fierce blast tousled his hair, with a few strands brushing across his cheek.
"Eternal Temporal Body."
Standing still, Wang Mang murmured expressionlessly.
As soon as his words fell, countless silver threads wrapped around him startlingly.
The next mont, the attacks of the two arrived.
Both Eternal Realm practitioners began to emit dazzling divine light around them.
Charged with Dao runes ready to explode, they struck towards Wang Mang in an instant.
In a flash, two beams radiant with endless divine light appeared startlingly.
And in the blink of an eye, they struck Wang Mang.
Boom!
A pillar of light reaching to the heavens appeared, its divine radiance making the world seem dim in comparison.
The spillover waves, relentless as radiation, spread destructively to the surroundings.
The terrifying presence, the collapsed space, crushed the boundless void, sweeping over millions of miles of territory.
For a ti, many cities were affected.
However, cities with Eternal Realm practitioners weathered the impact with negligible effect.
But those cities without Eternal Realm guardians suffered greatly.
Tens of thousands of commoners were wiped from existence in an instant, reduced to dust.
The light pillar that shot into the sky drew the attention of powerful beings from all over the world.
"Are these two of the Mixed Heaven Sect’s recent breakthroughs into the Eternal Realm?"
"Such a grandiose display, have they encountered an extraordinary opponent?"
An Eternal Realm practitioner, gaze spanning billions of miles, stared intently at the pillar of light.
...
anwhile, on the battlefield.
The two Eternal Realm beings, sensing the situation around them, their faces suddenly changed.
Is this really an illusion?
How could it be so vividly realistic?
Even every grass and object, even the degree of space shattering, it’s all exactly like reality?
Does such ability for illusion truly exist?
For a ti, they fell into self-doubt again.
Perhaps compared to this eerie illusion, mastering two supre paths of the Great Dao was not so incredulous?
The two exchanged glances, each seeing the astonishnt in the other’s eyes.
Then, they slowly said, "Brother Zhao, maybe this isn’t in an illusion?"
"Yes, you’re absolutely correct."
In an instant, both accepted this reality.
Subsequently, they stood in place waiting for the light pillar to dissipate.
After all, they wanted to capture a live Spirit Mystic young clan leader.
Just then, a series of ancient and resonant bell tones lodiously rose.
Dong! Dong! Dong...
The bell sounded from nowhere, yet it was incredibly loud.
Ripple-like sound waves continuously emanated from the pillar of light.
For a mont, the two Eternal Realm powerhouses nearby instinctively exchanged glances.
Sothing was amiss!
A few breaths of ti later, the pillars of light they had created finally began to slowly fade away.
Where the pillar of light once stood, the ground had been flattened.
A silhouette of a silver-white clock unexpectedly appeared in its place.
And there Wang Mang stood, perfectly safe and sound within the illusion of the clock.
Silver-white threads of ti surrounded him.
His figure, enveloped by the mystical clock’s silhouette, appeared remarkably ethereal and otherworldly.
Beholding Wang Mang’s figure, Zhao Yu’s pupils involuntarily constricted, "He’s completely unhard!"
At that mont, the thought of retreat suddenly sprang up in his heart.
Although Dao runes were not his only thod, they were indeed his most powerful.
What’s more, it was a combined full-force effort from two Eternal Realm beings.
Just then, Wang Jian, standing beside him, broke the silence, "Brother Zhao, what do we do now?"
"This supre Great Dao’s power is truly outrageous," he added.
"Even with all our might, we couldn’t harm him at all."
Hearing this, Zhao Yu paused before saying, "You speak the truth."
"In my opinion, this lad’s thods are quite peculiar, and it’s likely you and I cannot take him down," he continued.
"Perhaps we should use the sound transmitting talismans to call for other experts from our sect," he suggested.
"Good idea!"
No sooner had the words fallen than a stream of mysterious yellow light flashed towards the heavens.
At this mont, Wang Mang, standing opposite the two n, looked at their actions and casually remarked, "Heh, calling for reinforcents already?"
Though he knew this developnt could be disadvantageous for him, he still did not try to stop them.
The intention of his original self was to gauge his own strength.
As a clone, he naturally could not resist.
With that thought, he no longer hesitated and imdiately began to utilize his Divine Power.
The next mont, the ancient Ti Bell began to emit waves of sound.
Dong! Dong! Dong...
As the bell sounds resonated, Wang Mang’s body violently burst forth with four dazzling streams of divine light.
Four distinct powers of the Great Dao, which wouldn’t normally blend together, miraculously coexisted within one person.
Sudden phenona surrounded Wang Mang one after another.
The terrifying devouring force continuously drew upon the surrounding Great Dao power.
At that ti, Wang Mang resembled a bottomless cosmic black hole, frantically devouring everything around him.
Space kept distorting around him.
The Dao of Space persistently affected the surroundings.
The entire city looked as if it had been unevenly divided by soone, with countless spatial rifts suddenly appearing.
The silver-white river of the Great Dao of Ti emanated blinding light, ceaselessly dancing around him.
The mysterious yellow threads of Karma intertwined with the threads of ti, as if to weave the myriad aspects of existence.
Beholding these sudden surges of Great Dao powers, the two individuals standing not far away widened their eyes in shock.
What the hell, could anything be more outrageous than this?
One person, controlling four powers of the Great Dao at the sa ti?
Just when the two thought the situation couldn’t get any more outrageous,
The next scene made their beliefs waver.
Wang Mang still stood firm, surrounded by all manner of phenona.
Suddenly, an ancient aura of savagery seed to emanate from sowhere unknown.
The presence of Cosmic Deities, even a re trace, was enough to inspire deep fear.
Instantly, the four powers of the Great Dao around Wang Mang beca much more subdued.
The next mont, a shadow that connected heaven and earth appeared right behind Wang Mang.
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