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Chapter 1756: Elder Black Sun’s Demand! Trial or Nightmare?

Chapter 1756: Chapter 1756: Elder Black Sun’s Demand! Trial or Nightmare?

After confirming the departure of the two, Wang Mang let out a sigh of relief while he collected the Ancient Bronze Coffin.

Even though the ninth-generation Ancient Bronze Coffin was already battle-damaged, the extraordinary phenomena that occurred upon its appearance were still there.

What was missing, however, was that impressive pressure it used to exert.

Yet the reactions of those two were far beyond Wang Mang’s expectations.

This, too, was a good thing.

He hadn’t expected that such a method would actually have intimidated them.

Wang Mang withdrew his gaze and slowly turned his face toward the Storage Space where Elder Hei Yan was.

"Hey, Elder Hei Yan, no need to hide anymore, come on out."

No sooner had his words fallen than ripples began to emerge in the space not far from Wang Mang.

As the spatial fissure grew bigger and bigger, a figure slowly stepped out of it.

"You kid, now you’ve become something else, able to detect me even through space," said Elder Hei Yan, his booming voice slowly rising.

At the same time, he arrived at Wang Mang’s side.

Looking at Wang Mang’s calm face, Elder Hei Yan was also filled with a sense of reminiscence.

"Who would’ve thought, the troublemaking lad in the Divine Demon World who always needed me to bail him out, has now grown to the point where he can stand on his own," he said while patting Wang Mang’s shoulder.

Seeing Elder Hei Yan’s wistful face, Wang Mang let out a light chuckle.

Continuing the conversation, he said, "Yes, such is the mighty force of Time."

"It has given me so much, and yet, I’ve lost quite a bit."

Seeing Wang Mang with a reminiscent expression on his face, Elder Hei Yan couldn’t help but laugh scoldingly, "How old are you, kid?"

"By the way, how’s that lad, Abyss Xuanming?"

Upon hearing this, Wang Mang fell into thought for a moment before answering, "I’m not sure."

"Perhaps he is working hard for his dream."

While saying this, Wang Mang also took a serious look at Elder Hei Yan.

Hmm, there didn’t seem to be any changes.

With the existence of Dao runes and the Nine Clans of the Abyss’s elders, Elder Hei Yan’s lifespan, theoretically, should not be dwindling.

Noticing Wang Mang staring straight at him, Elder Hei Yan also took a look at himself.

"What’s the matter? Have you taken a fancy to something on me again, lad?"

At these words, Wang Mang was immediately struck with silent laughter.

Then he jokingly replied, "Didn’t you want a Love Talisman before?"

"How’s it going, have you succeeded in your conquest?"

The two were standing in the desolate land, chatting merrily.

The space that was previously shattered by bombardment had also self-repaired and restored to its original state.

However, due to the residual waves of the explosion of the four Great Dao powers, this area had completely become a no-man’s-land.

Those who could run did, and those who couldn’t escape were reduced to dust in the aftermath.

...

Meanwhile, in the hall.

The five of them looked at one another in silence, with nobody speaking a word.

The elders from the Qiling Clan and the Shenxuan Clan were especially embarrassed, avoiding eye contact with each other.

The other three, feeling guilty for not stopping Elder Hei Yan, refrained from speaking as well.

After a long silence, it was the patriarch of the Emperors’ Clan who broke the awkward atmosphere, "Ahem, what do you all think of that young man?"

Upon hearing this, the expressions of those around him varied greatly.

Elder of Qiling Clan: What do I think? Watch from a distance!

Elder of Shenxuan Clan: Observe hidden within the space!

The other two also cast their gazes towards the two patriarchs who had dealt with Wang Mang.

According to their initial division of labor, three were to intercept Elder Hei Yan, while two were to kill Wang Mang.

Yet there wasn’t any sign of conflict at all from that area.

What did this indicate?

They had hoped that the two would explain the situation themselves.

But now, under these circumstances...

After a moment had passed and seeing that the two still hadn’t spoken, the Emperor Clan’s elder slowly said, "The two of you, what exactly happened over there?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the two of them shuddered, and their faces immediately darkened.

What was inevitable has come!

For a moment, the two of them stammered, unable to articulate a reason.

Meanwhile, the other three elders simply watched them in silence.

Eventually, it was the Qiling Clan Elder who couldn’t hold back any longer.

Meeting the gaze of the four, he clenched his teeth and said:

"That kid has a horrific trump card on him, we’re no match for it."

???

No sooner had his words fallen than the other three elders were also flabbergasted and felt the absurdity of the situation.

What in the world?

A trump card that even the seventh level of the Zenith Heaven realm in the Eternal Realm would fear?

But they, as elders, should have a storage talisman too, right?

After pondering for a long time, they still couldn’t think of anything that would make the two of them so fearful.

To flee without fighting when facing a junior in the Indestructible Realm?

The next moment, the Elder of the Emperor Family also spoke thoughtfully,

"To both of you, could you please explain the specifics of the situation?"

Clearly, this Elder of the Emperor Family did not quite believe him.

It was not so much disbelief as a complete failure to conceive the possibility.

Confronted with the question from the Elder of the Emperor Family, the Qiling Elder also looked somewhat troubled.

After all, the clan had already issued an order not to spread this matter.

Although the Qiling Clan had already abandoned the idea of participating in this generation’s campaign for the title of Stellar Domain Emperor,

once other top powers learned the specifics of this news,

they knew without thinking what they would face next.

Coming to this conclusion, the Qiling Elder opened his mouth slowly and said,

"For specifics, you should ask Brother Shenxuan."

He passed the buck to the Shenxuan Elder quite naturally.

This move made the Shenxuan Elder internally scream that he couldn’t handle this!

The next moment, he also deflected somewhat casually:

"Well, about that, I’m not too clear myself."

"Yu Brother left suddenly at that time, I was afraid he had some trouble, so I followed."

No sooner had he spoken than the Elder of Qiling Clan beside him instantly stiffened.

Afterward, he again took up the conversation:

"Cough cough, about that..."

...

At this moment, on an empty and desolate ground.

Wang Mang and Elder Black Sun were still chatting idly.

"The guy from the Abyss Temple has always lived in your shadow, if he encounters you this time, that kid will definitely give it his all."

"Oh? Is that so?" Wang Mang raised an eyebrow, somewhat surprised.

"That’s right, and now the Abyss Temple is under the leadership of a young clan leader from the eight patriarchs."

"But there’s no helping it, after all, the former young clan leader was a bit rebellious."

Elder Black Sun gave Wang Mang a sideways glance as he spoke in a critical tone.

Upon hearing his words, Wang Mang could only shrug helplessly and chose to steer away from this topic.

He asked nonchalantly:

"What’s the matter, want me to pull my punches?"

"Don’t worry, out of respect for the old days, I won’t do much."

Hearing this, Elder Black Sun chuckled lightly.

Then he waved his hand and declaimed loudly:

"There’s no need for that, fight how you must, just leave them alive."

"These youngsters need a thorough defeat to achieve nirvana."

At these words, Wang Mang burst out laughing.

"So you want to use me as a whetstone?"

"I’m just afraid the blade isn’t hard enough and will be chipped."

Wang Mang said to Elder Black Sun, his tone full of scorn.

Watching Wang Mang’s arrogant demeanor, Elder Black Sun could only shake his head helplessly.

Whether it was because of Wang Mang’s brazen attitude or the helplessness towards those Peerless Heavenly Talents of the eight patriarchs, he was at a loss.