After hearing his words, Hei Yan's complexion turned dark, and he stopped looking for items in the space kit and turned to stare at Wang Mang, saying:

"A little kind? You really can say anything in order to devour those creatures."

"Everything you say today has to go with the old man!"

While speaking, countless dao rhymes gushed out from his body.

"It's okay, it's a big deal to kidnap."

Hei Yan stared at Wang Mang fiercely and viciously, and the monstrous dao rhyme around him was ready to go.

There was a great intention to subdue Wang Mang on the spot.

Seeing this, Wang Mang panicked immediately.

He swallowed his saliva in some horror, and said quickly:

"Elder, give me some time."

"Swallowing up all the creatures in this world, my strength will definitely go up to a higher level."

"Five days, just five days!"

"Five days later, I will go back with you no matter what, how?"

As soon as the words fell, the surging Daoyun around Hei Yan stopped suddenly.

Staring closely at Wang Mang, Hei Yan frowned and thought.

If Wang Mang hadn't said that his strength was even more powerful, he wouldn't have hesitated.

Taking Wang Mang back this time, if nothing unexpected happens, Wang Mang probably won't be able to come out for a long time.

In the big world at the top of the abyss, Wang Mang couldn't devour living beings like he is now.

In this way, the improvement of his strength will naturally become very slow.

As the elder of the eighth clan, he definitely hoped that the young patriarch of his clan would be stronger.

In this way, the next time Wang Mang participates in the general clan competition, he will have an advantage.

However, when he recalled the terrifying black mist just now, he couldn't help but tremble in his heart.

All of a sudden, Elder Heiyan's wrinkled face showed signs of hesitation and struggle.

Seeing this, Wang Mang's face lit up with joy.

There is drama!

Afterwards, Wang Mang organized his words in his mind, and quickly said:

"Elder, don't worry, as long as the black mist appears, you will take me away immediately."

Hearing this, a trace of bitterness flashed across Hei Yan's tangled face.

If he had a way to face the black mist, he wouldn't be so anxious to run away.

After being silent for a while, Hei Yan glared at Wang Mang with dissatisfaction, and sighed:

"Oh, well, it's up to you."

After he finished speaking, he waved his hand, and a piece of talisman paper appeared in front of him and flew towards Wang Mang.

Looking at the familiar talisman paper, Wang Mang was startled.

Hei Yan was full of pain and said:

"Keep this talisman in case you need it."

Reaching out to take the talisman paper, Wang Mang's expression was full of complexity, and he murmured:

"A seventh-order middle-grade god's bless talisman?"

Staring blankly at Hei Yan, a warm current slowly caressed Wang Mang's heart.

Holding the talisman paper tightly, Wang Mang said thank you in his heart.

"Okay, what to do, hurry up, there are only five days."

Seeing Wang Mang who was stunned in place, Hei Yan waved his hand angrily to drive him away.

Wang Mang took a deep breath and nodded slowly.

In the next moment, the power of the avenue, which was as deep as the ocean, exploded instantly.

Following a burst of dust, Wang Mang disappeared in place.

After Wang Mang left, Hei Yan just stood there staring blankly at the towering tree not far away.

After contemplating for a moment, he took out a sound transmission talisman of the seventh-order middle grade:

"The patriarch..."

…

At this time, after about an hour, Wang Mang returned to this small city again.

Looking at the city that has been destroyed more than half into ruins, Wang Mang's expression was extremely indifferent

In the next moment, countless devouring avenues erupted without sparing any effort.

In an instant, thunder moved the sky, and the sky and the earth were eclipsed.

Countless gulfs like the sea devoured the avenue, blasting towards the city wantonly.

Rumble! rumbling...

Suddenly, countless buildings collapsed, and some people who were still hiding in them evaporated instantly.

Wang Mang frowned as he listened to the reminders beeping from the system in his head.

"Has everyone already run away?"

Scanning around the small city full of ruins, Wang Mang murmured faintly.

As soon as the words fell, his figure flashed and flew towards the sky quickly.

In this way, after another half an hour, Wang Mang arrived at a city again.

Standing in the sky above this city, Wang Mang's perception was fully opened.

In an instant, the vast and incomparably domineering divine thoughts were released.

Invisible ripples centered on Wang Mang, continuously spreading toward the city below.

All of a sudden, everyone in the city was stunned, and they were all attacked by this sudden divine sense.

Like the vast and majestic divine sense of Tianyuan, it constantly oppresses their primordial spirit.

Countless people persisted for a few breaths before passing out.

Only a very small number of people who major in Yuanshen are still persisting.

Wang Mang, standing tall in the sky, nodded in satisfaction.

The next moment, the Dao of Devouring, which exterminated life force, gushed out of his body frantically.

In just a few breaths, the sky above the city was occupied by the Devouring Avenue.

Countless dark clouds are contained in the Dao of Devouring, and the rhyme exudes the power of the Dao of Devouring and annihilates everything.

At this time, the faces of the few people in the city who still insisted on not fainting suddenly changed suddenly when they saw the swallowing avenue that covered the sky and the sun.

At this moment, many people sat down slumped, their faces replaced by despair.

Just resisting that divine sense has consumed a lot of their minds.

Now, the figure standing in the sky like a **** has completely crushed their hearts.

The fear of death constantly invaded their brains, and the desperate situation made them tremble.

The next moment, the Devouring Avenue, which was constantly accumulating in the sky, stopped and continued to skyrocket.

At this time, the ink color has replaced all the halos between the sky and the earth.

Standing in midair, Wang Mang looked indifferently at the city below.

With a wave of his hand, the Devouring Avenue entrenched around him blasted downward at the same time.

For a moment, the sky and the earth were dimly lit.

As the Devouring Avenue gradually approached the city, countless buildings could no longer withstand this divine power and collapsed.

rumbling...

Devouring Avenue has completely covered the city.

A deafening roar echoed endlessly.

At the same time, the system prompt sounded again in Wang Mang's mind:

【Ding! Swallow the weak at the first level of the Immortal Realm! Get 10,000 Dao Crystals! 】

【Ding! Devour the Immortal Mirror Seventh Heavenly Weakness! Get 70,000 Dao Crystals! 】

【Ding! Swallow the Immortal Mirror Fifth Heaven weak! Get Dao Crystal 50,000! 】

…

Listening to the reminders that kept ringing, the corners of Wang Mang's mouth slightly raised.

Everything that is constantly evaporating below is the smiling Wang Mang standing in the air.

This scene looks so creepy.

…

At this time ~lightnovelpub.net~ the Holy Son of Guangming, who was hiding in the distance, watched this shocking scene, and swallowed in horror:

"Ink light? The light that destroys the world?"

The next moment, a hot light appeared in his eyes.

"It seems that I have a new development path for inheriting the fetish."

This scene not only shocked his mind greatly, but also gave him some thoughts.

After finishing speaking, his figure disappeared immediately.

Hei Yan, who was in the void, felt the Dao rhyme in the body of the Son of Light, and fell into deep thought.