I saw that after this black mist submerged into Wang Mang's body, it quickly became compatible with the violent Devouring Dao.

In an instant, the dark tide surging in Wang Mang's body suddenly calmed down.

With the recovery of the swallowing avenue, the other three supreme avenues stopped moving and returned to their original positions.

Seeing the changes in his body, Wang Mang breathed a sigh of relief.

Although the appearance of the black mist made him feel a little uneasy, at least it solved the current crisis.

At this point, Wang Mang's primordial spirit immediately returned to his mind.

The next moment, the Dao of Devouring that permeated Wang Mang's body completely returned to his body.

Seeing this situation, the people on guard not far away were a little confused, so they looked at Wang Mang carefully.

The appearance of the black mist was really too abrupt.

Let these patriarchs be completely unprepared.

It was just a black mist, but the ominous and strange aura contained in it made the scalps of these long-established powerhouses feel numb.

Up to now, the sudden space crack around Wang Mang has not recovered.

A few wisps of fine black mist lingered around the edge of the space crack and flowed continuously.

In such a short time, the few wisps of black mist have increased to dozens of wisps.

The space rift worth mentioning is expanding at a slow rate.

Seeing the abnormal situation around Wang Mang, the pupils in the pupils of the patriarchs suddenly shrank.

This black mist is growing stronger in the assimilation space.

At this moment, Wang Mang slowly stood up.

Looking at the people who seemed to be wary of something not far away, Wang Mang was also a little confused.

Following their gazes, Wang Mang also noticed something strange beside him.

Looking at the black mist, Wang Mang couldn't help stretching out his hand over it.

Seeing Wang Mang's move, Qing Yi quickly dissuaded him:

"don't want…"

Before she could finish speaking, Wang Mang's arm touched the black mist.

Seeing this situation, everyone's breathing subconsciously stagnated.

But what happened next surprised them.

I saw that the black mist wrapped around Wang Mang's arm like a pet.

Wang Mang was not harmed.

Looking at the black mist on his arm, Wang Mang's eyes also revealed a hint of surprise.

Unexpectedly, the black mist finally came back.

But fortunately, the black mist just merged into his Dao of Devouring, and did not act as a demon.

At this moment, the black mist wrapped around Wang Mang's arm also submerged into his body.

For a while, Wang Mang, who didn't know why, immediately used the Dao of Devouring.

The next moment, an incomparably dark power of the Great Dao swept out of his body.

Looking at the Dao of Devouring that changed from the sound of ink to pitch black, Wang Mang also had a hint of enlightenment in his eyes.

Is this some kind of metamorphosis?

At this moment, cracks suddenly appeared in the space where the Devouring Dao touched.

Following Wang Mang's careful observation, he suddenly found that the Devouring Dao was automatically absorbing everything around him.

At the same time, it also became stronger by devouring Dao in his own body.

Is this devouring the surrounding things to feed back on itself?

As soon as he thought of this, Wang Mang's eyes suddenly became hot.

This sudden transformation made Devouring Dao even more tyrannical!

Then one's own strength is obvious and must have been improved!

Thinking of this, Wang Mang was suddenly ecstatic.

The original depression caused by the fact that the power of the Great Dao in his body was out of his control was also swept away.

At this moment, Qing Yi's figure came to Wang Mang's ears:

"Coffin boy, are you alright?"

As soon as these words came out, the faint smile on Wang Mang's face immediately froze.

"Huh? What's the matter?"

Seeing Qing Yi walking slowly, Wang Mang said angrily.

Obviously very dissatisfied with the whole title Wang Mang.

Seeing that there was nothing wrong with Wang Mang, Qing Yi was suspicious for a while, and tentatively said:

"How do you feel now?"

"For example, what's wrong with your body?"

Hearing this, Wang Mang immediately frowned and said speechlessly:

"fine."

"I'm fine, aren't I?"

After confirming that Wang Mang was fine, Qing Yi breathed a sigh of relief.

Afterwards, he walked to Wang Mang's side as if nothing had happened, and observed for a while.

Compared with Qingyi and other patriarchs, it was not so relaxed.

The other seven patriarchs all showed serious expressions on their faces.

Black mist!

This child's body actually contains black mist!

Staring at Wang Mang, who looked like nothing happened, all the patriarchs looked inquiringly.

Then I saw that the head of the clan said in a deep voice:

"Qing Yi, come back quickly, the situation of the black mist is still unknown."

Hearing this, Qing Yi also said without looking back:

"Everyone Wang Mang is fine, don't worry."

After hearing her words, everyone also turned their attention to the patriarch ahead.

After contemplating for a moment, the patriarch also walked towards Wang Mang.

The patriarch narrowed his eyes and looked around Wang Mang.

"What's the matter with the black mist, kid?"

Staring at Wang Mang, the patriarch asked in a deep voice.

Hearing this, Wang Mang also shrugged helplessly, and said slowly:

"I'm not too sure either."

As soon as this remark came out ~lightnovelpub.net~ the patriarch also frowned.

For a while, he was also a little uncertain.

On the one hand, Wang Mang is the young patriarch appointed by Qing Yi, and on the other hand, it is the strange black mist.

Now it is only a short ten days before the start of the Starfield Emperor's Conquest.

This…

Just when he was weighing, Qing Yi said impressively:

"Don't worry, the patriarch, Wang Mang will definitely be able to control his power."

"I said that there are a total of eight masters like you and me in the clan."

As soon as these words came out, the head of the clan immediately blushed.

Bragging, don't take me with you.

Is the black mist accessible to humans?

"The matter of the Seven Patriarchs needs to be considered in the long run."

"It's important, don't be hasty."

The patriarch said to Qing Yi very seriously.

Obviously did not agree with what she said.

After all, judging from the aura attached to the black mist, it is definitely not something that can be matched by the Eternal Realm.

This matter probably involves those above.

Thinking of this, the patriarch didn't dare to be careless, and hurriedly continued:

"This matter is too involved, and may even need to continue that adult."

"You can't tolerate Qingyi's self-willedness."

Hearing this, Qing Yi fell silent immediately.

The patriarch has said so, how could she not know the seriousness of the matter.

Then she sighed helplessly, her eyes lingered on Wang Mang for a while and then looked at the chief of the clan.

"No matter what the result is, Wang Mang can leave Kailingzu but cannot die."

After pondering for a moment, Qing Yi also said this sentence.

After listening to the conversation between the two, Wang Mang also frowned.

This **** familiar plot!

After hearing Qing Yi's words, the head of the clan gave Wang Mang a deep look, and promised:

"Do not worry."