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Chapter 1733: Defeat the Second Young Clan Leader!

Chapter 1733: Chapter 1733: Defeat the Second Young Clan Leader!

The chill of the ice spread far and wide, as countless ice crystals shot toward Wang Mang.

Observing the incoming ice crystals, Wang Mang remained visibly indifferent, his face the epitome of calm.

Just as these ice crystals were less than a meter away from Wang Mang, a streak of black Great Dao power suddenly flowed out from his body.

Thud...

With a muffled sound, all the ice crystals were blocked.

The Great Devouring Dao that shielded Wang Mang appeared faint, as though walking on thin ice.

It allowed everyone to clearly see Wang Mang behind the devouring Dao.

Indifferent! Utterly indifferent!

From the beginning to now, his expression had not changed!

Seeing his own attack rendered ineffective, the expression on the Second Young Clan Leader’s face also turned serious.

Merely this little bit of Great Dao power had completely blocked his own attack.

It seemed that the power of this man’s Great Dao was no less than his own!

No, his Great Dao power must rank even above the Profound Ice Great Dao.

He was, after all, within Level 9 of the Eternal Realm, while his opponent was only at Level 5.

To brush off his attack so effortlessly could only mean that this mysterious black Great Dao power far surpassed the Profound Ice Great Dao.

It seemed, it was time to get serious.

With that thought, the Second Young Clan Leader no longer hesitated, releasing his Great Dao power without reservation.

The next moment, a blue gleam spread out from his body.

Sss...

Instantly, a series of subtle sounds reached Wang Mang’s ears.

One could see, a wave of blue ice rapidly spread out from under his feet to the surrounding area.

"Huff." He exhaled a breath of cold air and uttered in a low voice, "Freeze Magician. Ice Seal."

The moment the words fell, the entire arena was suddenly frozen.

At that moment, the arena had transformed into a slab of ice that was white with hints of blue.

Above it, endless frost danced gracefully in the air.

Not only that, even the ground beneath the arena was affected, slowly icing over.

Frost blanketed the area, with two figures standing on the arena.

"Now this is my home ground."

Wrapped in a faint layer of white glow, the Second Young Clan Leader gazed calmly at Wang Mang.

At that moment, around Wang Mang’s feet, wisps of the Great Devouring Dao continuously emerged, resisting the advancing tide of ice.

Now, the only part of the arena ground still normal was right beneath Wang Mang’s feet.

Silently channeling his Great Dao power, Wang Mang couldn’t help but frown.

The flow of his Great Dao power had slowed down.

Just then, Qing Yi, watching the fight from below the arena, impatiently shouted,

"Wang Mang, how much longer are you going to play?!"

"Have you forgotten what I told you before?"

As soon as these words were spoken, both the Second Young Clan Leader on the arena and the spectators showed strange expressions on their faces.

A clan leader by his side also couldn’t help but remind with a sense of speechlessness,

"Seventh Young Clan Leader, mind your image."

"Hmph."

Qing Yi glanced indifferently at the latter.

...

Meanwhile, Wang Mang on the arena, having heard Qing Yi’s words, also let out a chuckle.

"Alright, the show stops here."

"Someone is getting impatient."

Hearing this, fury appeared on the Second Young Clan Leader’s face, "Don’t talk big!"

As his words fell, the frost blanketing the arena surged dramatically.

The next moment, the Second Young Clan Leader charged ferociously toward Wang Mang.

Accompanied by a sky full of frost and cold air.

The infinite power of the Profound Ice Great Dao twined around his body, surrounded by endless frost illusions.

This display of power was nearly as formidable as that of a Level 1 Eternal Realm warrior.

Seeing this, the corners of Wang Mang’s mouth slightly lifted.

The next moment, his gaze intensified, and a wave of invisible ripples suddenly burst forth from within his primordial spirit.

Bang! Zzzla...

In an instant, a spiritual will projection that dominated both heaven and earth appeared violently on the stage.

In a flash, the seventh young clan leader, who was attacking Wang Mang, felt as if his primordial spirit had been struck by a heavy hammer, causing his body to shudder and halt in place.

The Profound Ice Great Dao and a series of frosty spectacles surrounding him instantly vanished.

"Ultimate Primordial Spirit Realm!"

"Damn it, how is that possible!"

"He was just in the Eternal Realm, how did he do it!"

"The seventh young clan leader’s defeat is not unjust."

"A formidable youth."

...

Hearing the patriarchs’ exclamations, Qing Yi also proudly raised his head.

Although he was also surprised, he did not show it.

After all, Wang Mang was now the young clan leader of the seventh divisions, and he, as a clan leader, had to appear calm and collected.

This way, he wouldn’t lose his stature.

Behind the patriarchs, the young clan leaders watching Wang Mang on the stage also appeared grave.

Special Extreme Realm of Cultivation, huh?

Another freak has emerged just after the seventh young clan leader.

At this thought, the faces of several young clan leaders also showed gloom.

Only the first young clan leader showed a strong unwillingness on his face.

The invisible fire in his eyes seemed almost uncontrollable.

...

Watching the second young clan leader bending over and covering his head, a hint of sadistic pleasure appeared in Wang Mang’s eyes.

Still not willing to admit defeat?

Under everyone’s gaze, Wang Mang slowly approached him.

Looking at the painfully grimacing second young clan leader, Wang Mang casually kicked him off the stage.

The next moment, the overbearing spiritual will projection also disappeared without a trace.

Seeing the nonchalant Wang Mang, the patriarchs were somewhat dumbstruck.

Only Qing Yi cheered loudly,

"Beautifully done!"

Following Qing Yi’s shout, everyone else came to their senses.

Looking up at the high and mighty Wang Mang, a patriarch felt a sense of trance.

Times have changed!

"The second young clan leader has been defeated."

The patriarch’s declaration echoed slowly.

For a moment, everyone was at a loss for words.

A Peerless Heavenly Talent who had awakened the Special Extreme Realm of Cultivation was no longer a match for the Eternal Realm.

Only Dao runes or another force of the Ultimate Primordial Spirit Realm could resist the power of the Ultimate Primordial Spirit Realm.

"First clan leader, wasn’t I right?"

Qing Yi casually said to him.

Upon hearing this, the first clan leader nodded and thoughtfully commented,

"Indeed, awakening the Ultimate Primordial Spirit Realm at near the fifth layer of the Eternal Realm, such talent has already overwhelmed the young clan leaders present."

"But the Ultimate Primordial Spirit Realm is not invincible."

"In the journey towards becoming a Stellar Domain Emperor, there are plenty of Eternal Realm Peerless Heavenly Talents."

"If he encounters one, his power of the Special Extreme Realm of Cultivation won’t confer any advantage."

Hearing this, Qing Yi, unbothered, responded,

"You’re right."

"The first young clan leader is at the level of the Eternal Realm; why don’t we let him have a match with Wang Mang."

Upon hearing this, the first clan leader also approvingly praised,

"That’s reasonable."

"Lin Yi, go test the depth of the seventh young clan leader."

Upon hearing this, the already eager first young clan leader immediately stepped onto the stage.

Seeing this, the first clan leader couldn’t help but laugh silently.

"Seventh clan leader, don’t mind him, this child is just like that."

Hearing his words, Qing Yi smiled dismissively and said,

"No matter."