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Chapter 1683: Fun in the Alley!

Chapter 1683: Chapter 1683: Fun in the Alley!

Time flew by, and three days passed in the blink of an eye.

At this moment in the Sky Peak Divine Demon World,

news of a mysterious figure clad in deep space blue Daoist robe massacring common folk permeated every corner of the world.

On this day, people once again recalled the major powers and Eternal Realm experts that had long fallen silent.

Regrettably, all the major powers remained behind closed doors, still observing the Shenxuan World.

...

At this time, Wang Mang stood loftily above a city.

In these past few days, through relentless slaughter and devouring, he had amassed a total of 8 billion Dao God Crystals.

He was still 2 billion short of the modest goal of 10 billion.

Wang Mang’s gaze casually swept over the ruins below.

"Strange, why isn’t there a single Eternal Realm expert in these cities?"

In the past few days, no matter which city he stepped into, he hadn’t encountered any Eternal Realm experts.

At first, he thought it was good luck, coincidentally arriving at cities without experts in charge.

But to encounter none for three whole days was just too abnormal.

With this thought, Wang Mang’s brows furrowed tightly.

Could it be that something unexpected happened while I was enhancing my Realm?

The more Wang Mang pondered, the more he felt something was off.

The next moment, his figure immediately tore through space, fleeing thousands of miles away.

...

In Luoyun City at that time,

Wang Mang’s figure suddenly appeared in a dark alleyway.

The foul and damp smell in the air made Wang Mang frown slightly.

The next instant, his perception activated.

In a flash, the circumstances within miles around him filled his mind.

Voices of conversation, shouts, the panting of men and women...

And lastly, a corpse decaying just one wall away from him.

Wang Mang donned his hat and withdrew his perception, slowly walking towards the exit of the alley.

As he gradually emerged from the depths of the alley, the nauseating stench lightened a bit.

People started to gather at the mouth of the alley.

By the alley, there were women of the night soliciting clients, as well as men coming and going.

Seeing this familiar scene, Wang Mang instantly understood.

Indeed, no matter what kind of world it was, such places were never absent.

At this time, a heavily made-up woman standing by the alley saw Wang Mang in his deep-space Daoist robe and her eyes lit up.

A tall stature, a masculine aura—far stronger than any patron she’d welcomed before.

Then, she eagerly shouted to Wang Mang,

"Hey there, sir, come in and have some fun."

"Although ours can’t compare with high-grade brothels, it’s small but complete in every detail."

"The skills of our girls are supreme prodigy level, I guarantee you’ll have a unique experience, sir."

While speaking, she also didn’t forget to throw Wang Mang a seductive glance.

Upon hearing her words, Wang Mang’s eyes narrowed under his hat.

Afterward, he walked toward the woman.

Seeing Wang Mang approaching, the heavily made-up woman chuckled with satisfaction.

Her charm hadn’t faded with the years.

Such a fine specimen shouldn’t be wasted on those younger sisters; let her take charge personally.

Although the top half of his face was not visible, his ’combat strength’ definitely shouldn’t be bad,

At least a few grades stronger than those weak, limp-wristed men.

At this thought, she felt an unbearable heat throughout her body, and a response stirred within her.

By now, Wang Mang had arrived in front of the heavily made-up woman.

Seeing her lust-filled expression, Wang Mang felt speechless.

"I have something to ask you."

Wang Mang’s voice slowly entered the woman’s ears.

She immediately snapped back to reality.

Looking at Wang Mang, who was close at hand, she subtly swallowed.

"Sir, if you have something to discuss, we can talk about it comfortably in bed."

The heavily made-up woman teased Wang Mang flirtatiously.

As she spoke, she leaned toward Wang Mang, her hand aiming precisely for the area of Wang Mang’s groin.

Seeing this, Wang Mang couldn’t help but frown.

The next moment, the Great Devouring Dao burst forth from within him.

Bam!

Accompanied by a dull sound, the woman’s hand was instantly repelled.

"Ah!"

The woman clutched her right hand tightly, looking at Wang Mang with disbelief, her face no longer frivolous.

"Are you crazy?"

The woman screamed with a tearful voice.

Only to see that the Great Devouring Dao had viciously torn a piece of flesh from the back of her hand.

Blood poured out incessantly from the ghastly wound.

The patrons who had rushed over, hoping to play the hero, shuddered upon witnessing the power of the Great Dao surrounding Wang Mang.

Afterward, they chose to turn a blind eye.

Watching the people leave, Wang Mang returned his gaze to the woman.

"What has happened recently in the Sky Peak Divine Demon World?"

Wang Mang looked down on her with indifferent eyes and asked.

Upon hearing Wang Mang’s words, the heavily made-up woman suddenly looked up and cursed, "Wanna eat a fried dough cake?"

"Is that the way you talk?"

"Hiss!"

She trembled, sucking in a breath of cold air.

What she didn’t know was that his eyes under the cap grew even colder.

Then, Wang Mang slowly walked out of the alley.

Watching Wang Mang’s retreating figure, a trace of melancholy flashed in the heavy makeup woman’s eyes.

The business deal hadn’t gone through, and she had even been injured.

To make matters worse, the other party was a cultivator.

She could only blame her bad luck.

Just as she was about to dress her wound, a wisp of the Great Devouring Dao instantly enveloped her.

...

At this moment, Wang Mang was strolling slowly down the street.

However, the moment he stepped out of the alley, the people on the street scattered like they had seen the plague, hurriedly running away.

Seeing this, Wang Mang could only shrug helplessly.

It seemed that his deep-space Daoist robe had become a symbol of sorts.

The next moment, the Great Devouring Dao surged violently from within Wang Mang.

After a moment, the system’s notification sound echoed in Wang Mang’s mind.

Heeding the system’s notification, Wang Mang immediately opened his perception.

Then, he quickly withdrew the Great Devouring Dao.

The next moment, ripples spread through the space around him.

When he reappeared, Wang Mang was standing beside a survivor in the city.

"What has happened in the last month?"

Wang Mang’s indifferent voice resounded.

Seeing this sudden figure, the civilian also stared at Wang Mang somewhat blankly.

"I... I’m not dead?"

The first thing he said was this.

Seeing this, red light flickered in the depths of Wang Mang’s eyes.

"Answer my question, and you can live," Wang Mang declared.

Hearing this, the man trembled and hurriedly said, "Nothing’s happened recently!"

"If anything, it’s the news of you slaughtering the city, sir."

Upon hearing this, Wang Mang frowned slightly.

"What about those forces and the Eternal Realm powerhouses guarding the city?"

"When did they vanish?"

After considering Wang Mang’s question, the man immediately responded:

"About a month ago, after the news that the Spirit Mystic young clan leaders had returned to report to their clans, the major forces gradually went into hiding."

"After that was the Daoist of the Three Deficiencies, and last of all, it was you, sir."

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