At this moment, the deep voice of Abyss Temple came to Wang Mang's ears impressively.

"What are you doing here, traitor?"

When he said the last two words, he deliberately emphasized his tone.

"Oh? Weak, do you want to help the Eight Factions get rid of me, a traitor?"

Wang Mang mocked him coldly, his words were full of contempt,

Seeing the two people facing each other **** for tat, the few people here immediately swallowed their saliva.

This is the rhythm of fighting!

They looked at each other a few times, seeing the worry in each other's eyes.

Ever since the Bafen Clan announced the news of Wang Mang's betrayal, the Abyss Temple has been training like crazy.

Maybe it was venting the dissatisfaction in my heart, or something else.

However, the next clan competition completely hit the Abyss Temple.

In the arena of the Zongzu Grand Competition, Shenyuan Temple was easily defeated by Shenyuan Baiyang, and left a sentence that made him linger in his heart.

"You are far worse than him."

Since then, Abyss Temple has been in a daze, honing his swordsmanship every day.

…

Abyss Temple stared at Wang Mang with scorching eyes, endless murderous aura involuntarily diffused out.

The fierce breath continuously shot out from his body.

At this time, the Abyss Temple is like a divine sword that is gradually unsheathed. Just looking at it makes Wang Mang feel a little stinging in his eyes.

The whole person revealed a sharp edge from the inside out.

Seeing this situation, Wang Mang was also surprised.

I didn't expect this product to improve a lot.

Let me test your strength!

I saw that Wang Mang's face was still extremely indifferent, and there was endless confidence in his brows.

Seeing Wang Mang's posture, Abyss Temple gritted its teeth.

The next moment, he stretched out his right arm violently.

Then I saw that a broken sword was held in his hand impressively.

"Broken Blade will cut you!"

Abyss Temple pointed at Wang Mang with a sword and said in a low voice.

Hearing this, Wang Mang suddenly laughed lightly.

"Anyone can say big things!"

As soon as the words fell, an invisible ripple spread around Wang Mang.

For a moment, the people present only felt that the primordial spirit was under a heavy hammer.

For a moment, their figures staggered for a moment.

boom!

With a muffled sound, dense cracks suddenly appeared on the ground under Wang Mang's feet.

As for the Abyss Temple, which Wang Mang focused on taking care of, the situation is naturally not much better.

I saw that my eyes were a little floating, and I was in a trance for a while.

It took a while to come back to my senses.

Looking at Wang Mang with a faint smile on his face, the unknown fire in Shenyuan Temple's heart instantly ignited.

There seemed to be a raging fire in his eyes, and his face was full of unwillingness.

Seeing this situation, Wang Mang immediately increased the output of overbearing divine thoughts.

boom! bark...

With the sound of a crack, the cliff they were on suddenly became turbulent.

Cracks quickly spread throughout the cliff.

Boom!

The next moment, the cliff collapsed.

…

At this time, in the box of the nine tribes of the abyss outside.

Looking at the domineering Wang Mang, everyone in the Bafen clan fell silent.

Even before they moved, the people on their side looked as if they were about to die.

You can tell the difference at a glance.

Shen Yuanke, who was seated as the patriarch, looked at the few people who looked like chicken cubs in front of Wang Mang, with complicated expressions on his face.

At this moment, Hei Yan beside him spoke slowly:

"Don't worry, Wang Mang knows how to measure."

As soon as these words came out, Shen Yuankui smiled wryly and shook his head without saying anything.

Abyss Skull just stared straight at the figure on the crystal screen.

Beside him is Elder Heiyan's peripheral vision.

At this moment, the sudden change in the crystallization screen made Abyssal's eyes widen.

…

At this time, in the sky above the Tiangang cliff.

The figures of Wang Mang and Abyss Temple were suspended in mid-air, looking at each other from afar.

There was a look of surprise on the faces of both of them.

Feeling the divine thoughts pouring out from the primordial spirit of Abyss Temple, Wang Mang's eyes dimly flashed a touch of praise.

Unexpectedly, under the oppression of his domineering divine sense, he also awakened the special extreme state of the primordial spirit!

Compared with Wang Mang's domineering divine sense, the newly awakened unknown divine sense from Abyss Temple is not weak at all.

You must know that the power of the special extreme state of the primordial spirit cannot be improved.

The intensity depends entirely on the situation at the time of awakening.

The two divine senses are in a stalemate and contending with each other, and it is difficult for them to make further progress.

Feeling the majestic power in Yuanshen, the corners of Abyssal Temple's mouth slightly raised, and a smile appeared on his face.

Is this the power of Yuanshen's special extreme state?

One step closer to him!

I saw him clenching the broken sword in his hand, and his eyes shone with excitement.

"bring it on!"

He only heard a loud roar, waving a broken sword and attacking Wang Mang.

A blood-red sword light cut out from his broken sword.

Before people arrive, Jianmang arrives first.

Looking at the Abyss Temple that suddenly attacked, Wang Mang narrowed his eyes slightly.

The next moment, the incomparably dark Dao of Devouring burst out of his body.

A strange and ominous atmosphere swept over immediately.

The blood-red sword light ~lightnovelpub.net~ fell on the Devouring Avenue in front of Wang Mang, and was devoured instantly.

It's like a rock sinking into the sea, unable to make a single wave.

Seeing this situation, Abyss Temple immediately stopped.

Immediately, several sword glows appeared as he swung the broken sword.

After seeing Wang Mang's strange avenue power, he didn't dare to step forward rashly.

Instead, choose to test first.

Seeing his actions, Wang Mang, who was wrapped in the Devouring Dao, suddenly chuckled.

"Useless move."

Countless sword glows slashed towards Wang Mang continuously.

The sharp sword aura was compatible with the evil aura, infecting the boundless sky.

Looking at the mid-air above that has turned into a sea of ​​blood, several people watching the battle from a distance also started talking:

"We're just watching the battle here, doesn't it seem bad?"

"Ahem, it seems a bit."

"Our strength is not at the same level as theirs, and it is useless to get in."

"It makes sense, I believe the young patriarch can defeat Wang Mang."

…

After half a stick of incense passed like this, the Abyss Temple stopped.

I saw him panting heavily, and bean-sized sweat came out of his forehead.

Looking at the unchanged black group not far away, he was also a little helpless.

No way, no matter how I attack, I can't break through the black group at all.

At this moment, Wang Mang's indifferent voice sounded again:

"Is this all the means?"

"Hehe, it's hard to connect to me."

As the black group slowly dissipated, Wang Mang's figure was revealed.

After hearing Wang Mang's ridicule, Abyss Temple gritted his teeth and rarely refuted.

Just when Wang Mang was about to continue to taunt, the Tiangang cliff suddenly shook violently.

At the same time, a very vast aura also appeared in his perception!