Watching the elder’s aggressive approach, Wang Mang let out a scornful chuckle.
He had been confident about taking down the defensively terrifying old man, and now the geezer had even gone on the offensive.
Naturally, the consumption of Dao runes was undeniably greater.
This delighted Wang Mang, who was already planning a battle of attrition.
Without any hesitation, he drew the Slaughter Halberd to et the enemy.
Clang!
As the old man’s punch, with a face full of pockmarks, made contact with the blade of the Slaughter Halberd, a loud clanging noise imdiately resounded.
Feeling the force transmitted from the Slaughter Halberd, Wang Mang grimaced in pain.
Damn it, it was like chopping at invincible divine iron.
Not only was it difficult to harm the opponent, but the recoil was also trendous.
After all, Wang Mang hadn’t held back with his blow.
Watching Wang Mang’s reaction, the red-eyed old man also gave a grin.
"Kid, that level of attack wouldn’t even scratch an itch for ."
Having said that, he reached out with his hand, wrapped in the power of Dao runes, attempting to seize the Slaughter Halberd.
While his defense was formidable, his offensive capabilities were lacking.
The extrely sturdy gray-brown Dao runes granted him terrifying close-combat abilities.
With such Dao runes in his grasp, he was virtually no different from a humanoid divine weapon.
But it was quite troubleso once the opponent wasn’t foolhardy.
This was one of the reasons he had provoked Wang Mang.
However, he had clearly underestimated Wang Mang’s knack for survival.
Seeing him reach out, Wang Mang imdiately let go and retreated dozens of ters away.
The old man, who thought the fight would be a fierce clash of strength, was stunned to effortlessly take the Slaughter Halberd.
He glanced at the halberd in his hand and then at Wang Mang, who wasn’t far away.
His puzzled look seed to say, What just happened?
Although confused, he still gripped the Slaughter Halberd tightly, fearing any unexpected changes.
However, after a few monts, the Slaughter Halberd remained firmly in his hand.
At this sight, joy instantly lit up in the heart of the pockmarked old man.
Damn, he’d easily snatched the top-rank Level 7 divine weapon.
His liability in direct combat had been solved just like that?!
In an instant, much of the grief over his brother’s death dissipated.
In its place was a surge of excitent.
Staring at the Slaughter Halberd, the pockmarked old man sighed.
He hadn’t expected to obtain such a divine weapon in his lifeti.
The next mont, his expression changed, and a smile was replaced by endless killing intent.
"Then let your blood be the offering to my brother and this divine weapon."
No sooner had his voice fallen than the Dao runes around him erupted, and he turned into a blur, assaulting Wang Mang.
This scene put Wang Mang in a splendid mood.
He’s unleashing the power of Dao runes, huh? He’ll be crying in a mont.
Then Wang Mang also unleashed the Great Dao power burst.
In an instant, five torrents of Great Dao power transford the area around Wang Mang into a twisted domain.
Of course, Wang Mang’s strength was limitless, he could afford to be extravagant.
Watching the old man draw closer, Wang Mang’s lips curled upward as he silently commanded the system in his mind, "Retrieve the Slaughter Halberd."
In a flash, the system’s voice responded:
[Ding! Item retrieval successful!]
At that mont, the old man, brandishing the Slaughter Halberd with an imposing montum, suddenly felt a lightness in his hand.
He looked and thought, Where’s the divine weapon??
Before he could co to his senses, several surges of supre Great Dao power ca howling towards him.
Seeing this, he couldn’t help but realize he had been played.
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