As soon as he finished speaking, the system’s voice also rang out:
[Ding! Remaining usage ti for the Forbidden Suit is the ti of an incense stick.]
Upon hearing the system’s response, Wang Mang cursed under his breath.
Looks like I need to co up with a new plan to deal with those old geezers outside.
Recalling the scene when he first entered the second ring of the universe, Wang Mang felt sowhat panicked.
The scene of various big shots pressing down was still vivid in his mory.
Although these so-called big shots were no different from ants in front of the current Wang Mang.
But this ti, he had offended five major forces!
At this mont, those guys outside were probably furious, wishing they could tear him apart.
Who would dare to make a move at this critical mont?
Thinking of this, Wang Mang felt a buzzing in his scalp, and the pride that had just risen in his heart disappeared completely.
Damn it, every ti there’s a physical enhancent, new troubles follow.
I must have been cursed with bad luck for eight lifetis.
In such a situation, Wang Mang couldn’t think of any way to break through and felt utterly helpless.
In a top major force, there are at least eight Eternal Realm ninth-level Zenith Heaven realm powerhouses.
There are six such forces, and five of them want to kill .
At this mont, Wang Mang desperately missed the disappeared ninth-generation ancient bronze coffin.
Thinking back to the days when he would just throw down the coffin whenever he couldn’t handle the situation, it seed like it happened just yesterday.
I once had a coffin in front of and didn’t cherish it...
"Hey system, don’t you like to upsell coffins? Got any more good ones to recomnd?" Wang Mang murmured inwardly.
System: ...
Perhaps the request from Wang Mang was too difficult; this ti, the system didn’t respond.
Yet, Wang Mang didn’t give up and kept rambling on.
"System bro, you’re not out of stock, are you?"
"No way, no way, a system running out of stock nowadays?"
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, playing dead, are you?"
"You this sys..."
Before Wang Mang could continue nagging, the system, seemingly unable to bear it any longer, imdiately sent a notification ringing in Wang Mang’s mind!
[Ding! Detecting the host’s current situation! Providing the host with the following item recomndations!]
[Pure Source Coffin! Valued at 100 million Dao God Crystals!]
[Note: Made from Dao God Crystals, this coffin exudes strands of Dao God Crystals at all tis, ensuring the body remains undecayed for a thousand years!]
...
[Ancient Divine Iron Coffin! Valued at 1 billion Dao God Crystals!]
[Note: Ancient divine iron contains radioactive lasting substances! Lying in it after death has a high probability of spawning a new divine soul!]
[This is an unrivaled item for making a coback!]
...
[Regular Wooden Coffin! Valued at 10 Dao God Crystals!]
[Note: If the host’s divine soul is obliterated, this system will graciously present this coffin to you and personally put you in it.]
...
Seeing this final item, Wang Mang’s mouth twitched uncontrollably.
All three are for burial, the system’s intention was clear without words.
"System, you understand, that’s not what I ant," Wang Mang muttered darkly in his mind.
Though annoyed, Wang Mang still wanted to rely on the system to get through the tough tis, so he did not react impulsively.
anwhile, Wang You, standing beside Wang Mang, looked at his master once more falling silent and was sowhat puzzled.
Imdiately, he also energetically started dancing, not stopping for a mont.
A few breaths later, Wang Mang’s eyes regained clarity.
Looking at Wang You still dancing beside him, Wang Mang spoke up, "Okay, stop now."
Upon hearing Wang Mang’s command, Wang You, who was dribbling between his legs, imdiately stopped.
Then, the Supre Orb in his hand gradually began to dim.
Seeing this, Wang Mang knew that the taboo suit was almost depleted.
It must be said, this thing was quite powerful.
If only it wasn’t a one-ti use item.
Just then, mbers of the Nine Clans of the Abyss, far on the outskirts of other areas, also began to erge.
As the barrier of the cosmic diagram disappeared, an eerie glow flashed, and Biwu suddenly appeared.
Seeing the battered battlefield and the two Wang Mangs, his pupils contracted.
Shock covered his face!
Everyone’s dead?
For a mont, his body trembled, and his mind went blank.
At this mont, other arrivals from the Nine Clans of the Abyss looked at Wang Mang’s face, which was both familiar and unfamiliar, and their pupils contracted.
Just the two of them had killed all those people!
It was unbelievable!
Staring at the two who looked nearly identical, the people nearby felt it difficult to breathe.
The leaders of the four top powers had been slaughtered!
Such an event had as much impact as the sky falling.
Seeing the sowhat dazed crowd, Wang Mang frowned,
Several of these faces were familiar to him.
Abyss Fu and the Abyss Sky Vault.
Then, those who Wang Mang stared at felt their scalp tingle.
Damn, this man is a scourge!
He kills without regard for anything!
Even the Abyss Sky Vault, who originally wanted to ask Wang Mang for clarification, chose to remain silent at this ti.
After all, a few divine weapons were not as important as one’s own life.
Staring at the expressionless Wang Mang, the Abyss Temple patriarch from the eight patriarchs grit his teeth.
A tidal wave of emotion surged in his heart.
Had his strength been left behind again?
It seed it was always like this.
The next mont, Wang Mang flashed to stand beside Biwu.
This action directly scared the surrounding people.
Several Dao runes suddenly appeared.
In response, Wang Mang disregarded them and scoffed contemptuously.
Even the top young clan leader only had a share of being rebuffed by Wang Mang’s hand,
Let alone those who were not top-class.
Wang Mang patted Biwu’s shoulder and said nonchalantly, "Speaking of which, it’s been a long ti since I drank the spirit wine from the Tianxiao Pavilion."
Hearing this, Biwu belatedly took out several jars of spirit wine from his Interspatial Silk Sachet.
"I just so happen to have so stock left here," he said, patting the jars and smiling faintly.
Hearing this, Wang Mang’s eyes flashed, and the corners of his lips curved slightly.
"Let’s change the place."
"Okay."
As soon as the words were spoken, the two of them transford into a streak of light and vanished on the spot.
Leaving behind a crowd of dumbfounded people.
"They’re gone just like that?" A clan mber who had recently joined the Nine Clans swallowed and whispered nervously.
Another person by his side joined in, "Yeah, it seems the Ninth Young Clan Leader still has so sort of connection with him."
Hearing this, so who knew of Wang Mang’s deeds within the clan began to enlighten the others.
"Making a big fuss over nothing, Wang Mang was originally the young clan leader of the eight patriarchs."
"Because he killed his clan mbers during the Main Clan’s competition, he was expelled."
"Speaking of which, Wang Mang did impress everyone by leading the eight patriarchs to second place in his very first Main Clan’s competition."
Hearing these words, those who hadn’t experienced Wang Mang before suddenly grew interested.
"Oh? Tell more."
"Yes, such a fierce person was actually once a mber of our Nine Clans!"
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