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Chapter 1637: Returning to the Barbarian Tribe Again!

Chapter 1637: Chapter 1637: Returning to the Barbarian Tribe Again!

Wang Mang’s figure flashed and vanished from the inn.

Only two people were left exchanging looks.

"Let’s go, there’s no need for this city to exist any longer," said Abyss Xuanming, withdrawing his gaze and standing by the window, looking down at the pedestrians pointing here and there below.

Hearing this, the corpse in the white gauze came back to its senses from the shock Wang Mang had brought earlier.

"Ah... Yes, let’s proceed."

Staring at the order of the young clan leader at Abyss Xuanming’s waist, the corpse murmured absentmindedly.

...

At this moment, Wang Mang’s figure suddenly appeared in the Ancient Martial Primordial City.

With previous experience, he found his way to the edge of the Barbarian Tribe’s territory with ease.

Wang Mang stood on the rooftop, gazing at the grand and imposing territory of the Barbarian Tribe.

After waiting on the rooftop for a while, Wang Mang smiled knowingly and chuckled, "It seems that ancient god is thoroughly done for."

"Time Retrospection can’t save the ancient god, can it?"

"Tsk tsk tsk, such a pity, otherwise there would have been another powerful fighter."

Wang Mang, sensing the nine potent Daoist Rhymes within the Barbarian Tribe, continued nonchalantly, "This is going to be tricky."

"If all else fails, I’ll have to use the order of the young clan leader."

No sooner had the words left his mouth than Wang Mang’s figure flashed and disappeared from the rooftop.

The next moment, Wang Mang reappeared in the Barbarian Tribe’s territory.

He was concealing his presence, observing the tribespeople coming and going.

In front of Wang Mang was a talisman emitting spatial fluctuations.

It was a mid-rank Level 7 invisibility talisman that had been stored in his personal possessions for quite some time.

Now, stripped of the Origin of the Great Dao, he could only rely on the invisibility talisman to evade the detection of Eternal Realm powerhouses.

Staring at the passing Barbarian Tribe’s young clansmen, Wang Mang silently recited in his heart.

The locations of these Eternal Realm powerhouses within the Barbarian Tribe remained virtually unchanged.

However, they were stationed at different positions.

In that case, to stealthily attack and steal a storage talisman would mean killing only one person.

Most importantly, under a full-strength blow from a Level 9 of the Eternal Realm, it’s presumed that all of the Eternal Realm members of the Barbarian Tribe would be reduced to ashes.

For a moment, Wang Mang fell into deep contemplation.

Without relying on a storage talisman, to face nine Eternal Realm beings simultaneously was nothing short of a fool’s dream.

Just then, the invisibility talisman before him began to flicker in and out of visibility.

Sensing the fading aura of the invisibility talisman, Wang Mang furrowed his brows.

Another piece of bad news struck—Wang Mang estimated that the invisibility talisman could last at most the time it takes for an incense stick to burn.

The time left to make a decision was running out!

In the next round, Wang Mang’s face revealed a hint of darkness as he vanished from the original space.

Upon reappearing, he had drawn close to an old man, a Level 4 of the Eternal Realm, seated on a meditation cushion.

At that moment, the Eternal Realm elder was sitting cross-legged on the cushion.

The unique Daoist Rhyme of an Eternal Realm powerhouse was constantly circulating around him.

The force of time’s passage was also repelled by the Daoist Rhyme.

Intense pressure caused the surrounding space to slowly ripple.

This was the power of an Eternal Realm being—the result of countless years of refining the Indestructible Tushen body and the Immortal powerful physique until they were in perfect harmony and merged with each other, forming a trace of Eternal Realm’s Daoist Rhyme.

But this was merely a half-step into the Eternal Realm; the final threshold depended on an available place within the heavens and the earth.

To step into the Eternal Realm requires not just the perseverance of eternity but also surpassing the extraordinary destiny of mortals.

How difficult it is to stand out amongst the countless Level 9 Eternal Realm powerhouses.

Some have wasted an eternity only to fall at Level 9 of the Eternal Realm.

One could say that Wang Mang’s wholesale slaughter across the world brought not only destruction but also renewal.

It also gave those who have waited for an eternity a glimmer of hope.

...

At that moment, the elder, still immersed in the enhancement of his Daoist Rhyme, had not yet perceived the impending threat.

Concealed in the space beside him, Wang Mang had already drawn the Slaughter Halberd.

The mighty power of the Great Devouring Dao continuously poured into the Slaughter Halberd.

It caused the surrounding space to twist slowly.

If not for the invisibility talisman, the elder would have certainly detected this anomaly instantly.

At this time, Wang Mang was like a venomous snake lying in wait, ready to unleash a fatal strike.

A vast amount of Great Devouring Dao converged on the Slaughter Halberd, causing it to emit an unparalleled aura.

Feeling the halberd in his hands tremble due to the immense power it bore, Wang Mang continued to channel the power of the Great Dao to strengthen it.

Sharpening a blade does not impede the chopping of firewood; there was still a bit of time before the effect of the invisibility talisman wore off.

With this strike, Wang Mang did not expect to kill the elder outright, but at least he hoped to catch him off guard.

That would make it easier to make an escape afterward.

So, tens of breaths of time passed.

In Wang Mang’s hands, the Slaughter Halberd was shining with an extremely brilliant light.

The vast and boundless fluctuations continuously assaulted the space around.

The instant the invisibility talisman’s effect faded, a glint appeared in Wang Mang’s eyes: "Now is the time!"

No sooner had he spoken than his tensed body suddenly exerted force, and the veins in his arms bulged.

Endowed with ten thousand catties of divine power, the halberd instantly cleaved through space and made a beeline for the elder’s head.

This halberd, mighty enough to crush dry weeds and smash the space, seemed as if it could split the heavens, striking towards the elder’s head with an unrivaled momentum.

Merely the wisps of aura that spread out were enough to shatter the surrounding buildings.

Just as the halberd was about to strike the elder’s head, a wisp of Daoist Rhyme instantly appeared and blocked it.

Boom!

A pillar of light burst upwards towards the sky, with the shockwaves emitted destroying countless buildings.

The tremendous energy caused the ground to collapse and the space itself to shatter rapidly.

Suddenly, several outraged shouts came from different places within the Barbarian Tribe:

"Who dares cause trouble here!?"

"Damn it!"

"We’ll slaughter your nine races!"

"Ignorant of life and death!"

"..."

...

As several thunderous roars rang out, several streaks of light crossed the sky, hastening toward the scene of the incident.

At this moment, Wang Mang’s face was contorted with ferocity as he gritted his teeth, his hands gripping the Slaughter Halberd and continuously exerting force.

The immense power of the Great Devouring Dao kept being unleashed.

And the elder before him, upon seeing this, merely smiled faintly.

"Young friend, I bear no grudges nor enmity against you, why launch such a vicious sneak attack?"

The Slaughter Halberd was just a hair’s breadth away from his head, separated only by strands of Daoist Rhyme.

However, the elder’s face was the picture of calm as he quietly watched Wang Mang.

In front of the overwhelming power of the Great Devouring Dao, this strand of Daoist Rhyme seemed so insignificant.

Yet it could not be broken, no matter what.

The Slaughter Halberd, though only a fraction away from his head, was as if separated by a chasm.

No matter how hard Wang Mang exerted himself, he couldn’t make it sink an inch.

Both figures were enveloped by endless waves of light.

This was merely the aftermath of Wang Mang’s single blow.

For a moment, Wang Mang’s expression turned somewhat ugly.

His long-planned sneak attack had not had the slightest effect.

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