Under this coercion, Wang Mang only felt his body tremble violently.

Even the god-refining hegemony is about to be overwhelmed before such coercion.

Staring at the bronze coffin, Wang Mang gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice:

"System, take back the bronze coffin of the ninth world!"

As soon as the words fell, an invisible space ripple appeared instantly and wrapped the bronze coffin.

As the space twisted for a while, the bronze coffin slowly disappeared.

【Ding! Recovered successfully! 】

The next moment, Wang Mang slumped down on the ground.

Looking around casually, Wang Mang said with emotion in a relaxed manner, "Even if the Eternal Realm powerhouses come, they can't bear this coercion, right?"

"It's a pity, the coercion of this thing is irrelevant."

"Or else there is another powerful hole card."

At this time, Wang Mang also experienced the situation of other people facing the appearance of gods and demons.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but become more curious about the origin of the ancient god's phantom after the mutation.

The mutation of the ancient **** phantom began when he accepted the origin of the Dao of Mingwo.

There must be some connection between the two.

After pondering for a long time, he didn't come up with a reason, so Wang Mang simply stopped thinking about it.

Sighing helplessly, Wang Mang said slowly, "System, start upgrading!"

The next moment, the system's voice also sounded:

【Ding! Congratulations to the host! Successfully deducted 20 billion dao crystals! Start raising the realm! 】

As soon as the words fell, a sense of dizziness flooded Wang Mang's mind instantly.

For a moment, Wang Mang felt his world spinning and his vision gradually blurred.

Then, his body fell down.

…

At this time, Shen Yuan Xuanming slowly stood up from the city.

Just now, a great coercion hit like a tide.

In front of that coercion, he only lasted for a few breaths before kneeling down.

Fortunately, this coercion came and went quickly.

He stared at the direction where the coercion came from, and said heavily, "How could such a coercion appear in an intermediate world?"

"No, there are big weirdos in this world."

As soon as the voice fell, he immediately displayed his perception.

After scanning the entire city, his expression was extremely ugly.

Can't feel Wang Mang's aura?

The next moment, his figure instantly disappeared in place.

…

At this time, in the upper bound.

A white-haired old man said in a dignified low voice: "Such coercion! Eternal Realm Nine Heavens is nothing more than that?!"

His eyes were glancing around the lower realm, and his wrinkled face showed an expression of incomparable fear.

Although he was far away, he could still feel the aura of contemptuousness.

At that moment, his hairs stood on end, and the absurd idea of ​​leaving this world suddenly appeared in his heart.

Fortunately, that breath disappeared quickly.

Before he even had time to lock the position, that coercion disappeared between heaven and earth.

As if it never appeared at all.

"Outsiders."

Locking his eyes on Shen Yuan Xuanming who was flying constantly, his eyes were bursting with bloodthirsty red light.

…

In this way, a month passed quickly.

In a gradually dilapidated house, Wang Mang slowly woke up.

Looking around, Wang Mang shook hands.

Feeling the surging power in his body, Wang Mang smiled with satisfaction.

Rumble!

Suddenly, a roar that resounded through the sky slowly came along with endless vibrations.

For a moment, Wang Mang's face changed slightly.

The idea of ​​checking the personal information page was immediately dismissed.

In the aftermath of these avenues, Wang Mang also felt the aura of the deep abyss.

"Shadow Chasing Dreams!"

As soon as the words fell, Wang Mang's figure disappeared instantly.

…

At this time, in a huge barren land.

Abyss Xuanming fell to the ground in embarrassment.

In the mid-air above it, the figures of ten old men stood erect.

Around them, Dao Yun was as vast as the ocean.

The figures of ten people seemed to occupy the sky.

Against the backdrop of the sky, their figures are bright and eternal.

Looking at the panting Abyss Xuanming, an old man in a red Taoist robe slowly said:

"Patriarch of the Seventh Young Master, why are you doing this?"

"For a traitor, it doesn't have to be like this."

"As long as you tell us his location, you can forget about the massacre that happened before."

"Even we will provide you with a teleportation altar for you to go back."

Hearing this, the panting Abyss Xuanming chuckled disdainfully.

For a while, his laughter became louder and more presumptuous.

Seeing Abyss Xuanming's attitude, the face of the old man who spoke just now suddenly sank.

Endless killing intent gushed out from his body.

At this moment, a hand was placed on his shoulder, neither light nor heavy.

"Fourth, don't be impulsive."

Hearing this, the eyes of the red-robed old man suddenly regained clarity.

The killing intent lingering around him also slowly dissipated.

He exhaled heavily, and said slowly, "Understood, third brother."

"This Avenue of Slaughter has more and more influence on me."

For a while, several people fell into silence.

If Shen Yuan Xuan Ming refused to speak, he would not be able to obtain Wang Mang's location at all.

Of course, Abyss Xuanming didn't know Wang Mang's location.

Standing up slowly, Shen Yuan Xuanming said to them provocatively: "Why, can't we fight?"

"Otherwise, don't waste the time of this young patriarch."

As soon as the words fell, the faces of the ten people in midair became ugly.

But they didn't dare to attack Abyss Xuanming.

He could only watch Abyss Xuanming leave helplessly.

Seeing the devastated expressions of several people, Wang Mang, who was hiding in the dark, smiled silently.

But just now he seemed to have heard the word defection.

It seems that the Abyss Nine Clans have removed him.

Well, that's exactly what he wanted.

Watching several people discussing from afar, Wang Mang left slowly.

Along the way, Wang Mang quietly followed Abyss Xuanming.

The latter was completely unaware.

In this way, the time of a stick of incense passed.

I saw that Abyss Xuanming stopped in a ruin.

"After following for so long, it's time to come out."

Hearing this, Wang Mang couldn't help being taken aback.

Walking out slowly, Wang Mang said cheerfully: "Not bad, I can still find this seat."

The moment Wang Mang appeared, Abyss Xuanming's face suddenly showed joy.

"Brother Wang Mang, where have you been these days?"

He looked at Wang Mang and said with some surprise.

After a moment of silence, Wang Mang said slowly, "Retreat."

"By the way~lightnovelpub.net~ what happened to those old men?"

Hearing this, Shen Yuan Xuan Ming's expression changed suddenly.

Then I saw him, and said solemnly: "The news that you were expelled from the Abyss Nine Clans was known to them."

"After knowing that you are not from the Abyss Nine Clans, they started looking for you wantonly."

"If there is no accident, it is probably your act of massacring the city that made them feel dissatisfied."

After hearing this, Wang Mang shrugged indifferently.

It seems that it is quite troublesome to lose the protection of the identity of the young patriarch of the Abyss Nine Clans.