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With another person joining, the situation on the field suddenly turned into a 2V2.

The young man in the fiery cloud robe, imbued with the Dao runes of nothingness, spoke without turning his head, "Di Min, you indeed have a sense of loyalty."

"After this matter is over, I’ll treat you to a drink."

Hearing his words, the person behind him lightly chuckled and responded unhurriedly, "Sure!"

As soon as these words fell, a formidable aura surged out from both of them.

Gazing at Di Min, who suddenly joined the battlefield, Wang You’s eyes flickered, his body bursting with Dao runes.

This person’s strength in the Realm was not at all inferior to his own; he needed to give his all.

Behind the fiery cloud robe youth, Di Min was also enveloped by the swirling Dao runes of karma.

Seeing the change in Wang You’s expression, a slight solemnity surfaced on Di Min’s calm face.

In the next mont, the gazes of both n hardened, their bodies’ Dao runes churning and providing endless kinetic energy as they flew towards each other.

This must be what mutual rushing looks like.

After the two started fighting, the battlefield beca even livelier.

Spurts of Karma Dao runes and speed Dao runes occasionally fell.

Air currents intermittently swept from every corner.

And Wang Mang’s engagent with the young man in the fiery cloud robe was still ongoing.

Both were augnting their strength, daring not to slack.

As ti passed, sweat beads simultaneously ford on the foreheads of both n.

Wang Mang, constantly boosting the power of the Great Dao, was very frustrated at this mont.

Damn, how could the opponent have such a robust reserve of Dao runes?

There was no power of the Great Dao available around to replenish his own.

Suddenly, a thought struck Wang Mang’s mind.

The opponent also represented the supre Great Dao. Although unclear on specifics, it must undoubtedly resonate with his own supre Dao runes.

Could it be that his power is also infinite?

At this thought, Wang Mang’s facial expression suddenly stiffened.

For a mont, Wang Mang felt extrely awkward.

What if the opponent’s power is indeed endless? That was the question he asked himself.

Soon, Wang Mang had an answer.

If the opponent truly possessed endless power, then they must also share the sa weakness as him.

It was ti to test his powerful physique!

With this thought, the shadows in Wang Mang’s heart disappeared, and he was confident in his powerful physique!

The only consideration was the person behind him.

Well, let’s take it one step at a ti.

At this mont, the young man in the fiery cloud robe was also extrely troubled.

Dao runes were a superior force to the power of the Great Dao, and in a direct clash, the consumption of the Great Dao power would undoubtedly be greater.

In a like-for-like clash, Wang Mang on the other side would surely consu more.

But the opponent showed no signs of faltering!

Damn!

This was indeed ridiculous. How could the power of the Great Dao be so robust at this stage of the clash?

Could it be infinite?

This thought appeared and was imdiately dismissed by him.

That’s impossible. How could it be infinite?

The law of energy conservation should apply.

Staring at the situation in front, the young man in the fiery cloud robe clenched his teeth and continued to enhance his Dao runes.

If this stalemate continued, they would probably not finish even in a whole day.

With that thought, he grimaced and transmitted a ssage to the few people behind him, "What are you watching at the original spot for? Have you forgotten the command of the clan?"

Upon hearing his transmitted ssage, the four spectators were montarily stunned.

They then joined the battlefield without hesitation.

In no ti, Wang Mang’s side fell into a disadvantage.

The silhouettes of three people appeared simultaneously around Wang Mang like ghosts.

Another person went to assist Di Min.

Three streams of Dao runes blasted towards Wang Mang from different positions.

And Wang Mang, because he was continually augnting the power of the Great Dao, simply couldn’t muster spare strength to defend.

Just as the several Dao runes were about to hit Wang Mang, a streak of flowing light arrived, blocking next to him.

Boom!

Splendid light flared, and the three Dao runes exploded simultaneously.

Yet strangely, the four streams of Great Dao power remained undiminished, unaffected by anything.

Seeing this, the three people who had co to assist were slightly puzzled.

As the light faded, Wang Mang’s figure was suddenly revealed.

A simple mirror appeared in front of Wang Mang.

Around him, a shield of pure white light halo had ford.

While augnting the power of the Great Dao, Wang Mang glanced at the mirror out of the corner of his eye.

Why does this mirror look so familiar?

Upon closer inspection, what a good opportunity, isn’t this Liang Qi’s thing?!

Is Abyss Xuanming also here?!

In an instant, Wang Mang’s gaze swept around.

Seeming no one, remote control perhaps.

"Fellow Daoist Wang, stop looking. Xuanming and I are far away."

"This mirror won’t last long."

Liang Qi’s transmitted ssage echoed in Wang Mang’s mind.

Upon hearing this, a trace of sothing different erged in Wang Mang’s heart.

For a mont, he felt it was quite nice to have a friend by his side.

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