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Chapter 1737: Fusion! Riot Ends!

Chapter 1737: Chapter 1737: Fusion! Riot Ends!

The dark mist had just entered Wang Mang’s body when it swiftly merged with the raging Great Devouring Dao.

In an instant, the surging dark tides within Wang Mang’s body suddenly calmed down.

As the Great Devouring Dao stabilized, the other three supreme Great Dao powers also ceased their activity and returned to their original positions.

Observing the changes within his body, Wang Mang slowly let out a breath of relief.

Although the appearance of the black mist caused him a tinge of unease, it at least resolved the current crisis.

With this thought, Wang Mang’s Tou She Ancient God immediately returned to his mind.

The next moment, the Great Devouring Dao that enveloped Wang Mang’s body fully retracted back into him.

Seeing this, the people on guard nearby, somewhat puzzled, examined Wang Mang carefully.

The emergence of the black mist was indeed too abrupt.

It left these patriarchs completely unprepared.

It was merely a wisp of black mist, but the ominous and eerie aura it contained made these long-established powerhouses feel a chill run down their spines.

By now, the sudden spatial fractures around Wang Mang still had not recovered.

Several fine streams of black mist wound around the edges of the spatial fractures, continuously flowing.

In just that brief moment, the few wisps of black mist had already increased to dozens of wisps.

The noteworthy spatial fractures also expanded slowly but surely.

Watching the abnormalities around Wang Mang, the pupils of the patriarchs’ eyes suddenly constricted.

The black mist was actually assimilating and growing with the space.

At that moment, Wang Mang slowly stood up.

Looking at the people nearby who seemed to be on alert for something, Wang Mang was also somewhat puzzled.

Following their gaze, Wang Mang also noticed the abnormalities beside him.

Looking at the black mist, Wang Mang couldn’t help but reach his hand out.

Seeing Wang Mang’s action, Qing Yi quickly spoke out to deter him:

"Don’t..."

Before she could finish, Wang Mang’s arm had already made contact with the black mist.

Seeing this, everyone’s breath involuntarily halted.

However, the scene that followed caught them all by surprise.

The black mist, like a pet, wound around Wang Mang’s arm.

It did not harm Wang Mang.

Observing the black mist on his arm, Wang Mang’s eyes also revealed a hint of surprise.

He hadn’t expected the black mist to return.

Fortunately, the black mist had only merged into his Great Devouring Dao and had not caused mischief.

At that moment, the black mist entwined around Wang Mang’s arm also entered his body.

At that instant, puzzled as he was, Wang Mang immediately used the Great Devouring Dao.

The next moment, a power of the Great Dao, pitch black in color, suddenly swept out from his body.

Looking at the Great Devouring Dao that had changed into a pitch-black color due to Mo Yang’s influence, a glimmer of enlightenment also appeared in Wang Mang’s eyes.

Could this be some kind of transformation?

Just then, fissures suddenly appeared in the space affected by the Great Devouring Dao.

As Wang Mang carefully observed, he startlingly found that the Great Devouring Dao was automatically absorbing everything around it.

At the same time, his own body’s Great Devouring Dao also grew stronger.

Was it feasting on the surroundings to nourish itself?

With this thought, a fiery passion suddenly emerged in Wang Mang’s eyes.

This sudden transformation made the Great Devouring Dao much more formidable!

Thus, it was evident that his own strength had definitely increased!

Thinking this, Wang Mang instantly felt ecstatic.

The earlier frustration of not being able to control the power of the Great Dao within his body evaporated.

Just then, Qing Yi’s voice unexpectedly entered Wang Mang’s ears:

"Hey, coffin boy, are you alright?"

With those words, the faint smile on Wang Mang’s face suddenly froze.

"Huh? What’s wrong?"

Watching Qing Yi slowly approach, Wang Mang spoke with dissatisfaction.

Clearly, he was quite displeased with the nickname.

Seeing that Wang Mang was all right, Qing Yi, after a moment of skepticism, tentatively spoke:

"What do you feel now?"

"For instance, do you feel any discomfort in your body?"

Upon hearing this, Wang Mang immediately furrowed his brows and said wordlessly:

"I’m fine."

"I’m alright, aren’t I?"

After confirming that Wang Mang was without major issues, Qing Yi finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Then, he nonchalantly walked over to Wang Mang and observed him for a while.

Compared to Qing Yi, the other patriarchs didn’t appear to be so relaxed.

The other seven clan leaders all had solemn expressions on their faces.

Black mist!

This boy’s body actually contained black mist!

As they stared at Wang Mang, who appeared to be unbothered, a trace of curiosity flashed across the eyes of the patriarchs.

Then, a clan leader spoke in a deep voice:

"Qing Yi, come back now, we still don’t know the situation with that black mist."

Upon hearing this, Qing Yi, without turning his head back, replied:

"Everyone, Wang Mang is fine, no need to worry."

After hearing her words, everyone turned their gaze towards the clan leader standing in front.

The clan leader thought for a moment and then also stepped towards Wang Mang.

The clan leader narrowed his eyes and scrutinized Wang Mang thoroughly.

"Young man, what’s with the black mist?"

Staring at Wang Mang, the clan leader asked in a deep voice.

Upon hearing this, Wang Mang helplessly shrugged his shoulders and slowly said:

"I’m not very sure myself."

As soon as these words were spoken, the clan leader also furrowed his brows.

For a moment, he too was unsure of what decision to make.

On one hand, Wang Mang was appointed as the young clan leader by Qing Yi, and on the other hand, there was that eerie black mist.

The expedition of the Stellar Domain Emperor was to begin in just over ten days.

This...

As he was weighing his options, Qing Yi suddenly spoke:

"Clan leader, rest assured, Wang Mang can definitely control his power."

"Besides, we have eight experts like you and me in the clan."

As soon as she said this, the clan leader felt somewhat embarrassed.

Don’t include me in your bragging.

Could humans even touch that black mist?

"Seventh clan leader, this matter requires careful consideration,"

"It is of great importance; let’s not be hasty."

The clan leader spoke very seriously to Qing Yi.

He clearly did not agree with what she had said.

After all, judging by the aura carried by the black mist, it was definitely not something the Eternal Realm could contend with.

This matter probably involved those higher-ups.

With this thought, the clan leader did not dare to take it lightly and quickly continued:

"This issue is too significant; it may even necessitate involving that esteemed person."

"Qing Yi, this is not something you can be capricious about."

Upon hearing this, Qing Yi immediately fell silent.

With the clan leader saying so, she knew all too well the seriousness of the matter.

Then, she sighed helplessly and her gaze lingered on Wang Mang for a while before looking back at the clan leader.

"No matter the outcome, Wang Mang may leave the Spirit Awakening clan but he must not die."

After pondering for a moment, Qing Yi also spoke out these words.

Listening to their conversation, Wang Mang also furrowed his brows.

This damned familiar scenario!

After hearing Qing Yi’s words, the clan leader looked deeply at Wang Mang and promised:

"Rest assured."