I Swear I Don't Have A Python In My Pool-Chapter 1545 - Spiritual Force Erupting

Chapter 1545: Spiritual Force Erupting

Chapter 1545: Spiritual Force Erupting Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

As soon as he finished speaking, a slaughter halberd appeared in Wang Mang’s hand.

At this moment, Patriarch Ming was completely attracted by the phantom of the Ancient God.

Looking at the phantom of the ancient god that was like a miracle, Patriarch Ming muttered in disbelief, What kind of power is this!?”

At this moment, the ancient god’s eternal figure appeared in his mind uncontrollably.

He seemed to see a few mysterious and majestic lifeforms slowly taking shape under the continuous nurturing of the universe when the second-circle universe was just born.

One day tens of thousands of years later, several indescribable terrifying auras swept through the entire Second Ring Universe.

Under the assault of these auras, the boundless sea of stars began to shatter.

In an instant, space collapsed and the river of time stopped. Countless Great Dao resonated, as if announcing their birth.

…

Just as Patriarch Ming was still immersed in the scene in his mind, the power of the Great Dao that Wang Mang had secretly accumulated had already finished.

Looking at the infatuated patriarch of the Dark Clan, Wang Mang muttered in confusion, Oh? Is there anything attractive about the ancient god phantom?”

As he spoke, he looked behind him in confusion.

He turned around and said indifferently, Hehe, it’s not much different from before.”

As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately attacked the Ming Patriarch.

Seeing that the Underworld Clan’s Clan Chief was still unresponsive, Wang Mang’s lips curled up.

In the next moment, the veins on his arm that was holding the Massacre Halberd bulged.

In an instant, the extreme power caused the Slaughter Halberd to begin to tremble.

Whoosh!

With a whistling sound, the halberd seemed to carry a huge force as it slashed at the head of the Netherworld Race’s leader.

Bang!

Suddenly, a ring engraved with mysterious runes blocked the Slaughter Halberd.

Along with this muffled sound, Patriarch Ming returned to his senses.

Looking at Wang Mang who suddenly attacked, a blood-red light flashed in the eyes of the Netherworld Race leader.

“Just a phantom is enough to make me sink into it.

“The might of an Ancient God is so terrifying!”

He muttered in fear, and his face darkened.

The next moment, he seemed to have thought of something and said thoughtfully, I understand.

“No wonder the Abyssal Nine Races banished you. Even the top forces don’t dare to easily touch the karma of the Ancient Gods.”

As soon as he finished speaking, countless Dao runes surged out of his body.

In an instant, the ring facing the Massacre Halberd emitted a terrifying halo under the enhancement of the Dao runes.

“You’re not the only one who has a mid-rank Level 7 top-notch divine weapon!”

As soon as he finished speaking, the runes on the ring began to flicker.

For a moment, a few extremely cold and strange auras spread out.

Immediately, the spiritual plants around the two of them began to quickly dry up under the invasion of this aura.

Not only that, but even the Great Dao power in the surrounding area gradually dissipated.

This phenomenon naturally attracted the attention of everyone in the distance.

Then, everyone discussed worriedly.

“This Patriarch Ming actually disregarded his dignity and attacked his junior!”

“Sigh, we’re still too weak. We can only watch anxiously.”

“It’s over. The Holy Son is going to die!”

“The patriarch has also been held back by Patriarch Gu!”

“Where is Ancestor Mo?”

At this moment, Mo Xiaoyou, who was also in the crowd, looked at Wang Mang with a conflicted expression.

The next moment, she hesitated for a long time and chanted in her heart, I can’t let him die like this!”

At the same time, she began to slowly activate the power that had been dormant in her body.

…

At this moment, Wang Mang’s situation was extremely bad.

Under the interference of this aura, his senses were gradually blocked.

Not only that, but the flow of the power of the Great Dao in his body also became much slower.

Looking at Wang Mang’s solemn expression, Patriarch Ming smiled silently.

In the next moment, his figure instantly appeared beside Wang Mang.

With a punch that was accompanied by Dao runes, the world changed color and the space trembled.

Seeing this, Wang Mang hurriedly waved the Massacre Halberd to block.

Bang!

With a muffled sound, an irresistible force came from the halberd.

Instantly, Wang Mang bent his arm and the slaughter halberd flew out of his hand.

At the same time, Wang Mang felt an unstoppable force begin to invade his body.

Under the bombardment of this huge force, his figure was sent flying uncontrollably.

Bang!

The ground trembled, and Wang Mang’s body smashed into the ground.

In an instant, the clan ground began to crack at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Seeing this, Patriarch Ming still had an indifferent expression.

With his strength, instantly killing Wang Mang was just an insignificant matter.

“Cough, cough!”

Enduring the discomfort in his body, Wang Mang slowly stood up from the deep pit.

He looked at the clan leader of the Ming Clan not far away with a solemn expression.

Wang Mang’s face was filled with anger, and his brows were filled with endless violence!

At the same time, an unknown anger began to burn in his heart.

In the next moment, an extremely overbearing intent erupted from Wang Mang’s origin soul.

In an instant, this thought was like radiation, turning into invisible ripples that began to spread.

In an instant, the people watching the battle from afar felt their Primordial Spirits tremble and fainted uncontrollably.

However, one of them was an exception.

Mo Nethery, who was mixed in the crowd, was wrapped in a few strands of incomplete Daoist Rhymes to resist the invasion of this domineering willpower.

Looking at the imposing Wang Mang, a hint of yearning appeared on Mo Nethery’s face.

“You’re indeed worthy of being the Clan Chief of the Netherworld Faction.”

…

These people were not the only ones affected by this thought.

The ancient god phantom behind Wang Mang seemed to have come alive, and there was a hint of intelligence in its blurry eyes.

For a moment, the savage aura and Wang Mang’s will began to slowly merge.

Sensing Wang Mang’s rising aura, the Underworld Clan’s Patriarch said expectantly, Oh? Is this the power of the Special Ultimate Realm?

“Let me experience it!”

As soon as he finished speaking, his Essence Spirit also erupted with an extremely powerful force.

In an instant, an extremely majestic will collided with an extremely domineering divine will.

In an instant, wind and clouds surged around the two of them. The sky seemed to have been torn apart, and countless clouds appeared.

The ground beneath the two of them was also rapidly shattering.

Two Calamity-grade powers were still erupting.

At the same time, the World Will that had been asleep for billions of years began to slowly awaken.

Right at this moment, Patriarch Ming’s expression suddenly darkened and he revealed a pained expression.

In the next moment, that incomparably majestic will instantly vanished.

Without the restriction of this will, Wang Mang’s domineering divine will, which was mixed with the aura of savagery, began to erupt without restraint.

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In just a moment, this divine sense spread throughout the entire Endless Sanctuary.

At this moment, in the Yan Clan’s territory.

This overbearing Divine Sense immediately alarmed everyone from the Yan Clan.

In the courtyard, Yan Ling muttered thoughtfully, “Mm? When did Wang Mang display his strength?”