Chapter 1976: Chapter 1976: The Slacking Duo.
Upon hearing this, Wang Mangās pupils suddenly contracted.
"Pseudo eighth-tier, huh?"
Wang Mang couldnāt help but mutter to himself inwardly.
Anyone related to the term "pseudo eighth-tier" was not someone simple.
In the next instant, the blood-soaked elderās figure flashed violently, appearing before Wang Mang before he could even react.
At the same time, a fierce punch penetrated the latterās chest.
A streak of silver light leaked out, and Wang Mangās body was immediately enveloped by the phantom of a silver clock.
Seeing this, the corpseās expression changed slightly, and it quickly threw a punch at the old man.
The latter wanted to retreat but suddenly found that his arm had been firmly grasped by Wang Mang.
At this moment, Wang Mang was wrapped in the essence of Time Dao runes, with an endless stream of mysterious aura flowing around him.
The slight smile on his face also disappeared gradually as the attack from the corpse fell.
BOOM!
With the corpseās strike, a huge disturbance caused gusts of fierce wind.
Endless space shattered.
Of course, this strike was not enough to shatter the blood-soaked elder, but it also couldnāt be completely ineffective.
The elderās right arm had already revealed bare, bloody bones.
But his face still remained impassive.
At this time, the corpse occasionally glanced at the spot where Wang Mang had disappeared.
Seeing no movement, it couldnāt help starting to feel a bit anxious.
It wonāt really die just like this, will it?
Suddenly, a streak of silver light surged from the void, and the phantom of the clock materialized.
For a moment, it finally breathed a sigh of relief.
In just a few seconds, Wang Mangās body was re-forged.
At that moment, he looked quite displeased.
He had not expected to be killed in one blow.
Although he could still be resurrected, it meant that the elderās strength had reached a level where he could kill him instantly.
If it werenāt for his "Eternal Temporal Body"...
Wang Mang stared intently at his adversary, a fire of nameless fury slowly brewing in his eyes.
Despite his anger, he was still not planning to go all out here; after all, whatever he would release certainly wouldnāt be easy to handle.
Without keeping some protective strength, he would simply be at anyoneās mercy.
"Iām short on time, letās make this quick," Wang Mang said, turning his head.
Hearing this, the corpse nodded, the Dao runes flowing throughout its body.
In the next instant, both attacked simultaneously!
To the left and right, they charged straight at the blood-soaked elder.
Faced with their onslaught, the elderās expression remained unchanged,
the crimson murderous aura surged to the skies.
The terrifying aura tried to invade the minds of the two.
But who were Wang Mang and the corpse after all?
One had a will of steel, resolved to reach the highest summit,
the other had reached the terrifying Realm of pseudo eighth-tier, having faced more storms than Wang Mang could count.
As they closed in on the elder, neither hesitated for an instant, launching their āstrongestā blows decisively.
Terrifying gusts of fist and the unparalleled sharpness of the sword aura hit the elder simultaneously.
Confronted with this, the elderās inhuman pupils unusually contracted.
The next moment, he made a quick decision.
A palm filled with bloody murderous intent clenched tightly towards the corpse.
His other hand formed a V, blocking Wang Mangās sword energy.
Instantly, Wang Mang felt his grip loosen.
Before he could rejoice, a more immense wave of murderous intent burst forth from the ravages of the elderās body, repelling them both.
The combined force of Wang Mang and the corpse ended with the elder losing an arm.
The powerful surge of murderous aura had erupted from the elderās blood-drenched shoulder.
As one arm was severed, the elderās body began to tremble.
It wasnāt long before he started to twitch.
His movements looked very uncoordinated,
like a puppet with its strings cut.
Wang Mang and the corpse exchanged glances, understanding each other without a word.
Excellent opportunity!
The next moment, both individuals vanished from their original spot.
Strike him while heās ill, take his life!
In an instant, they were both surrounding the elder.
When Wang Mang sensed the blood-colored evil aura around him, his face drastically changed, and alarm bells rang in his mind.
"Drawing... evil." The elderās blurry and deep voice resounded.
The next moment, the surrounding evil aura violently erupted.
Wang Mang only felt something inside him surging uncontrollably.
Was it the evil aura that had been accumulating in his body over time?
Before Wang Mang could think further, the elder, with a sinister smile playing on his lips, suddenly appeared in front of him.
Just as Wang Mang was about to manipulate the Dao runes, he suddenly noticed an anomaly within his body.
That very evil aura that belonged to him was actually interfering with the operation of the Dao runes inside his body!
"How..."
Splat...
The sound of flesh being pierced abruptly filled the air.
Wang Mang completely lost consciousness.
The elder slowly withdrew his hand, looking curiously towards the place where Wang Mang had disappeared.
The next moment, the elderās figure vanished again and ferociously appeared beside the corpse.
Still, it was a punch that he thrust out.
Boom! A muffled sound erupted.
The corpseās chest was brutally caved in.
The entire figure was sent flying backward.
Just as the elder stood silently in place, Wang Mang, who had resurrected and returned, also launched a gloomy attack on him.
Boom!
A puff of smoke appeared, and the corpse burst forth from within it.
Although he very much wanted to play dead, he knew that relying solely on Wang Mang probably wouldnāt work.
This related to his own significant life events, and couldnāt be careless.
Both of them once again teamed up to besiege the elder.
However, this time the scene was vastly different; with a wave of their hands, a grand evil aura repelled both of them.
This time, it was Wang Mangās turn to be shocked.
Of course, he wasnāt shocked by the elderās strength.
But by the shocking fact that this damn corpse was also slacking off?
The current situation seemed like neither of them could match the elder, but only the three of them knew the real situation.
Considering his own interests, Wang Mang had to reserve some of his abilities.
So, it made sense for him to perform poorly.
But what was the deal with this corpse?
No need to think hard, this guy was definitely holding back too.
Thinking of this, Wang Mang couldnāt help but grit his teeth.
"If you keep holding back your strength, I guarantee youāll never get out,"
Wang Mang directly threatened the corpse.
Although he wanted to learn about things beyond the Second Loop of the universe, it was not worth betting his life on.
If I truly wanted to leave, no one could keep me here!
Hearing Wang Mangās words, the corpseās expression wavered uncertainly.
Just then, the elder burst forth, landing a punch in front of it.
Clang!
The sound of divine iron colliding rang out, and this time the corpse displayed no weakness, not even retreating in the slightest.
His face, under the elderās blood-soaked fist, was ominously grim.
The elderās provocative punch was the final straw that broke the camelās back.
"Young man, itās all on you now."
After uttering this through gritted teeth, the corpse unleashed a punch filled with Immeasurable Divine Power straight at the elder.
With just a single punch, the lower half of the elderās body was shattered.
This scene also made Wang Mang laugh in satisfaction.
Damn it, still trying to slack off.
Anyway, Ancestor Hongjun isnāt in a hurry; might as well forget about that message.
"You damn ants, how dare you mess with me?"
The corpse snorted coldly, its figure appearing in front of the elder at a speed imperceptible to the naked eye.
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