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Chapter 1613: Leaving! Advice from Abyss Xuanming!

Chapter 1613: Chapter 1613: Leaving! Advice from Abyss Xuanming!

At this moment, as the speed of the world’s collapse increased, Wang Mang began to fully exert the Dream Chaser.

Bang!

With a muffled sound, Wang Mang’s speed suddenly soared to its peak, leaving a trail of afterimages in the air.

Everything around him had gradually become blurred.

In an instant, the domineering spiritual will projection in his Tou She Ancient God burst forth.

Before long, the spiritual will projection covered the entire world.

In the blink of an eye, Wang Mang had locked onto the position of Abyss Xuanming.

The next moment, he adjusted his direction and flew toward Abyss Xuanming at full speed.

Like a comet, his figure swiftly streaked across the sky.

At the same time, he urgently said to the system, "System, get to work. I need a teleportation altar."

No sooner had the words been spoken than the figure of the system responded:

[Ding! Host’s current situation detected! Offering the host the following item recommendations!]

[Low-rank Level 7 Teleportation Altar: Valued at 3 million Dao God Crystals!]

[Using this altar, one can be randomly teleported into a small world.]

...

[Mid-rank Level 7 Teleportation Altar: Valued at 5 million Dao God Crystals!]

[Using this altar, one can be randomly teleported into an intermediate world.]

...

[Mid-rank Level 7 Special Teleportation Altar: Valued at 10 million Dao God Crystals!]

[Using this altar, one can be randomly teleported into a Divine Demon World!]

...

Upon hearing this, Wang Mang made his choice without hesitation.

"System, purchase the mid-rank Level 7 Special Teleportation Altar!"

The next moment, the system’s prompt sounded:

[Ding! 10 million Dao God Crystals deducted! Purchase of mid-rank Level 7 Special Teleportation Altar successful!]

Wang Mang nodded, but didn’t speak again.

And so, after a dozen breaths of time,

Wang Mang had arrived beside Abyss Xuanming.

Seeing Wang Mang arrive, Abyss Xuanming immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Then, in extreme urgency, he said, "Brother Wang Mang, we need to leave quickly."

"With our current strength, we simply can’t withstand the aftershocks brought by the world’s collapse."

Upon hearing this, Wang Mang wasted no words and directly took out the teleportation altar.

Seeing the suddenly appearing altar, Abyss Xuanming was stunned for a moment.

Compared to the previous teleportation altar, the one that had appeared before the two of them now looked much more advanced.

It was not only hovering in the air but had several fist-sized gems embedded at its edges.

Strong and profound spatial auras faintly emanated from the gems.

Around the altar, the space that had already begun to collapse slowly became stable again.

Seeing Abyss Xuanming gazing in astonishment, Wang Mang urged impatiently, "There will be time to look later, let’s hurry up and go now."

No sooner had the words been spoken than Wang Mang entered the altar.

The next moment, countless streams of the Great Devouring Dao surged from his body, injecting into the altar.

Seeing the altar slowly activating, Abyss Xuanming also hastily stepped inside.

Curiously observing his surroundings, he whispered in amazement, "Impressive, Brother Wang Mang."

Touching the spatial barrier with his hand, he continued, "What level is this altar?"

While speaking, he did not forget to look around inside the altar.

Watching his country-bumpkin-like behavior, Wang Mang felt speechless.

A teleportation altar, and yet you are the young clan leader of a top-tier force in the Second Loop of the universe.

If others saw this, they would laugh their heads off.

Wang Mang organized his thoughts and slowly opened his mouth to say, "This thing randomly teleports to the Divine Demon World."

"Stop staring and come help me."

Hearing this, Abyss Xuanming immediately smiled sheepishly.

"It’s just that I’ve never seen this thing before."

While speaking, he hurriedly employed the power of the Great Dao to reinforce the altar.

The next moment, it seemed he suddenly thought of something surprising and said, "Right, this destination is the Divine Demon World."

"Our strength, it seems, is not enough to conquer the Divine Demon World, right?"

After hearing his words, Wang Mang also fell into contemplation.

Actually, his plan had been to purchase a mid-rank Level 7 teleportation altar.

Somehow, by some fluke, he had bought this thing instead.

For a moment, Wang Mang’s brows furrowed tightly.

The Dao God Crystals that could be obtained in the Divine Demon World were undoubtedly a given.

But there was one most important problem: they couldn’t win a fight!

Although he could manifest the Godfiend Form, Wang Mang had no intention of using that power unless absolutely necessary.

Without fully understanding the origin of the two powers within him, Wang Mang was still extremely cautious.

He had initially been rather skeptical of the information revealed by the Mingwo Origin.

However, the black marks on his right hand seemed to confirm its words.

It led Wang Mang to wonder, what would happen if the black marks covered his entire body?

All of this was unknown, and Wang Mang was not willing to take the risk.

With this thought, Wang Mang fell silent for a long time before speaking indifferently, "I’m not sure, let’s just go with the flow."

"There is no world that cannot be conquered; it only takes more time."

Hearing this, Abyss Xuanming looked at Wang Mang strangely.

Going with the flow, that didn’t sound like something Wang Mang would say.

Gazing at the endless spatial turbulence outside the altar, Abyss Xuanming’s eyes showed a trace of reminiscence.

"I wonder when the three of us will be able to gather together again for a drink."

The light in Abyss Xuanming’s eyes dimmed slightly as he spoke with a touch of regret.

He and Wang Mang had left for the purpose of nurturing that body until the newly born divine sense was fully revived.

Considering the current situation, that was still a long way off.

Wang Mang had already separated from the Nine Clans of the Abyss.

Unless something unexpected happened, the chances of the three reuniting in the future were slim.

He sighed deeply and turned to Wang Mang, opening his mouth as if to say something but ultimately choosing to remain silent.

Just at that moment, Wang Mang’s voice carried over, "Don’t worry, we will surely gather together again in the future."

"As long as our strength is great, great enough that we need not fear anyone, there is no place in this world we can’t go."

Upon hearing this, Abyss Xuanming let out a wry, helpless laugh.

He was well aware of this rationale, but the top-tier forces were different.

They were protected by supreme Rank-8 existences.

No matter how strong one person was, they couldn’t possibly be a match for those six.

Wang Mang was able to leave with ease this time, probably because the Eighth Patriarch considered their past connection.

Otherwise, even with the powerful forces within Wang Mang, he couldn’t possibly be an opponent for a Rank-8 existence.

With this thought, Abyss Xuanming looked solemnly at Wang Mang and advised, "Brother Wang Mang, in the future, try not to get too entangled with top-tier forces."

"This universe is not as simple as you think."

"The top-tier forces are the inheritances left by those six."

"Unless you reach the ninth-level Zenith Heaven realm of the Eternal Realm, it’s better to avoid them as much as possible."

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