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Chapter 1738: The patriarchs meet again to discuss matters! System issues a mission!

Chapter 1738: Chapter 1738: The patriarchs meet again to discuss matters! System issues a mission!

"The patriarchs’ meeting was convened once again."

The low voice of one patriarch echoed simultaneously in the ears of all the patriarchs.

Watching the patriarchs leave in a hurry, Wang Mang also stood in place, not knowing what to do.

Soon, the confusion in Wang Mang’s eyes was replaced by icy indifference.

He had faced such situations many times before.

The Nine Clans of the Abyss in the past, and now the Spirit Awakening Clan...

Who was that person?

Was he the true ruler of the Spirit Awakening Clan?

For a moment, Wang Mang thought of many possibilities.

Eventually, Wang Mang chuckled lightly, having made his decision internally.

When in doubt, release the coffin!

Who dares to act recklessly in front of the coffin?

Although Wang Mang was not very clear about the origin of the ninth-generation ancient bronze coffin,

if it really came to that point, who would care about such details?

Actually, Wang Mang already had a bold guess in his heart.

But whenever this thought was about to emerge, he felt as if some unknown thing was blocking the birth of this idea.

This also made Wang Mang scratch his head in puzzlement.

What exactly was the situation?

Black fog would emerge from the ninth-generation ancient bronze coffin, and there was also the existence of black fog inside his own body previously.

The sudden black fog today, along with the tumultuous Great Devouring Dao.

It was difficult not to make connections between them.

But what exactly was the reason?

For a moment, Wang Mang felt as if his mind was in disarray, as if it were filled with paste.

The thoughts that had been orderly suddenly vanished.

This situation also drove Wang Mang crazy for a while.

At that time, a few young clan leaders nearby, seeing Wang Mang’s strange behavior, were also bewildered.

Why would the patriarchs suddenly convene a meeting?

Just now, the seventh patriarch had given brief instructions to the young clan leaders and then hurriedly left.

This caused the young clan leaders to be utterly confused.

Not understanding the reason, they could only wait where they were.

...

As time passed, a few sticks of incense’s worth of time quickly went by.

At the arena in the One Tribe, the young clan leaders were still waiting for the return of the patriarchs.

"This time’s patriarchs’ meeting is taking longer than any before," Lin Yi said thoughtfully, seeing the patriarchs were still not back.

Hearing this, another young clan leader also agreed:

"Yeah, no idea what sudden situation has arisen."

"By the way, Lin Yi, how did your duel with ’that’ go?"

This young clan leader was quite curious, as the Great Devouring Dao had enveloped the entire arena at the time.

Plus, the patriarchs had jointly created Dao runes barriers, which prevented them from seeing the situation clearly.

No sooner had these words fallen, the surrounding young clan leaders also turned their attention to Lin Yi.

Everybody was curious about what exactly had happened.

Why did the Seventh Young Clan Leader end up on the ground, and what was that wisp of black fog all about?

And there were Lin Yi’s shouts and Wang Mang’s roars.

All these events led them to wildly speculate.

Now that the main character was in front of them, they naturally asked directly.

Upon hearing this, Lin Yi immediately let out a wry smile.

The scene he saw in the illusion was indeed what he least wanted to remember.

Facing that extremely bizarre ’darkness,’ perhaps no one could remain composed.

As he faced the gaze of the others, Lin Yi, with palpitations in his heart, said:

"I’m not clear either, the situation was that I pulled the Seventh Young Clan Leader into the illusion."

"Then there was no more movement from him, and after that..."

As he spoke, Lin Yi swallowed nervously, then continued:

"After that was when the Seventh Young Clan Leader fell to the ground."

"That’s all there is to it."

Clearly, he had deliberately concealed what he had seen in the illusion prior to this.

After all, such a matter was too unbelievable.

That the objects of the illusion could directly intervene in reality.

Upon hearing Lin Yi’s words, a trace of astonishment appeared on the faces of the young clan leaders beside him.

Is it really all over, just like that?

As sceptical looks turned his way, Lin Yi couldn’t help but smile wryly, saying with a sense of helplessness:

"Whether you believe it or not, this is the truth."

Seeing Lin Yi’s sincere expression, the several young clan leaders believed him somewhat.

"Could it be that the Seventh Young Clan Leader couldn’t withstand your divine power of illusion and passed out?"

The somewhat unsettled Second Young Clan Leader speculated.

His words immediately garnered agreement from the others:

"It’s not impossible."

"Yes, how did I not think of something so simple."

"Lin Yi’s strength has improved again."

...

Seeing that they had misunderstood his point, Lin Yi quickly spoke out:

"Don’t misunderstand, that is a being who has awakened a Special Extreme Realm of Cultivation."

"No matter how powerful the divine power of illusion is, it’s of no great use against a strong person who has entered the Special Extreme Realm of Cultivation."

"Why he fell, I am also unclear, but in the end, it has little to do with me."

Hearing Lin Yi’s explanation, the doubts on the young clan leaders’ faces deepened.

Lin Yi looked directly at Wang Mang, and spoke as if it were nothing:

"I must say, this new Seventh Young Clan Leader is indeed powerful."

"His strength certainly surpasses that of the previous Seventh Young Clan Leader, and even seems to exceed by a slight margin."

At these words, a hiss resounded from the crowd around them.

...

At this time, on the platform.

Wang Mang was seated on the ground, casually scanning his surroundings.

Observing the young clan leaders, who appeared to be discussing something, Wang Mang also pricked up his ears to listen.

Hearing them discuss himself, Wang Mang’s complexion suddenly darkened.

It was at that moment that a prompt from the system rang out in Wang Mang’s mind:

[Ding! The host’s current situation has been detected! The following task choices are provided for the host!]

[Task One: Slay one young clan leader!]

[Task Time: Complete to obtain!]

[Task Reward: Eternal Grade Treasure Chest x1, Eternal-level Blind Box x1, 200 billion Dao God Crystals!]

...

[Task Two: Slay all the young clan leaders present!]

[Task Time: Complete to obtain!]

[Task Reward: Eternal Grade Treasure Chest x1, Eternal-level Blind Box x1, 300 billion Dao God Crystals!]

...

[Task Three: Subsume all the young clan leaders into the ninth-generation ancient bronze coffin!]

[Task Time: Complete to obtain!]

[Task Reward: Eternal Grade Treasure Chest x1, Eternal-level Blind Box x1, 400 billion Dao God Crystals!]

...

After hearing the tasks issued by the system, Wang Mang was stunned.

This was inciting him to cause trouble.

After giving it some thought, Wang Mang still responded with a refusal:

"System, reject taking on the task!"

[Ding! After this refusal, no more tasks of this series will be issued! Confirm refusal to choose!]

Hearing this, Wang Mang still spoke: "Yes, reject it."

After all, he was brought back to the Qi Ling clan by Qing Yi.

If he were to slaughter all these young clan leaders, relying on the ninth-generation ancient bronze coffin, his own safety would certainly not be a problem.

But it would be difficult to explain to Qing Yi.

Just then, Wang Mang saw several patriarchs suddenly appear around the platform.

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