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Chapter 1799: Ancient Tuo Divine Buddha

Chapter 1799: Chapter 1799: Ancient Tuo Divine Buddha

After hearing the inexplicable words of the redhead youth, Wang Mang also frowned slightly, puzzled.

Without waiting for him to think, the redhead youth immediately took action.

He began to rapidly move his body, muttering under his breath, "Dance in all directions, illusion to the extreme!"

As soon as the words fell, Wang Mang’s view twisted abruptly around the redhead youth.

At the same time, a sudden sense of dizziness swept over Wang Mang’s mind.

For a moment, Wang Mang lost all his senses, as if he were in a fog.

Thwack!

Just then, the sound of flesh being torn brought Wang Mang back to reality.

A familiar figure suddenly lunged at him from the front.

It was none other than Abyss Xuanming.

Seeing Abyss Xuanming lunge towards him unexpectedly, a somewhat stunned Wang Mang instinctively reached out to catch him.

As his chest sank, Wang Mang fully regained his senses.

In an instant, the surrounding situation re-entered Wang Mang’s mind.

The surprised redhead youth, and an exasperated youth with spiky hair, shaking his fist.

On his fist lingered a layer of Dao runes, along with bright red blood and a few strands of tattered black fabric.

Wang Mang propped up the dying Abyss Xuanming and widened his eyes in disbelief.

At the same time, Abyss Xuanming’s intermittent voice echoed in Wang Mang’s ears:

"I never expected to repay you in this manner."

Just then, the redhead youth appeared abruptly beside Wang Mang, trying to launch a sneak attack.

Bang!

A muffled sound echoed as Wang You appeared, swinging the Heavenly Sword and blocking the redhead youth’s kick.

Looking at the suddenly emerged Wang You, the redhead youth narrowed his eyes.

...

"It’s a pity I can’t return to the seven divisions to serve the patriarchs, and can’t become your support."

Abyss Xuanming, with one hand on Wang Mang’s shoulder, murmured in a somber tone, fresh blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.

There was a massive hole in his chest.

You could clearly see the organs inside his body and the stark white bones.

Wang Mang cautiously supported his body, somewhat at a loss for what to do.

Sensing Abyss Xuanming’s life force rapidly fading, Wang Mang’s mood plunged into an abyss.

An indescribable rage began to gradually occupy his mind.

Perhaps he was angry with himself for being so careless or because Abyss Xuanming died before his eyes.

Just then, Abyss Xuanming’s barely audible whisper once again reached Wang Mang’s ears:

"Am I a fool lost in the pursuit of power? Perhaps."

"I’ve been indebted to you along this journey, Brother Wang Mang."

As Abyss Xuanming stopped speaking, a choked sound resounded into Wang Mang’s ears.

"I am truly grateful!"

As the words ended, the hand he had on Wang Mang’s shoulder suddenly slid off.

In his dying moments, his lips curled up slightly as he revealed a faint smile on his face.

A few breaths later, Abyss Xuanming’s life force simply vanished from Wang Mang’s mind.

For a time, Wang Mang stood frozen in place.

Just then, Liang Qi’s figure abruptly arrived beside Wang Mang.

Meanwhile, he was saying, "Hand him over to me."

Hearing this, Wang Mang came back to his senses and hurriedly handed over Abyss Xuanming’s already cold body to him.

"Take good care of him!"

After Wang Mang softly spoke, he immediately disappeared from the spot.

As Liang Qi took over Abyss Xuanming’s body, a mysterious light flickered in his eyes.

...

At this moment, a pitch-black ball of light, carrying an ominous aura, rapidly flickered toward the spiky-haired youth.

One for each person!

Wang Mang’s icy words resounded, reaching into Wang You’s mind.

As soon as Wang You finished speaking, he immediately rushed toward the position of the redhead youth.

Watching Wang Mang approach, the spiky-haired youth’s pupils suddenly contracted as a surge of Dao runes flowed throughout his body.

Bang!

A muffled collision exploded as the halberd blade, swirling with several strands of Great Dao power, struck the black and gold armor on the spiky-haired youth’s chest.

Containing unmatched sharpness, the halberd instantly penetrated the layer of Dao runes on the surface of the armor, making contact with the armor itself.

The tremendous force caused the latter to let out a muffled grunt.

Staring at the expressionless Wang Mang, the spiky-haired youth still tauntingly provoked,

"What’s the matter? Is that all the strength you’ve got, or have you not eaten?"

Hearing his words, Wang Mang’s lips curled into a slight smile.

The next moment, a savage aura suddenly erupted from within Wang Mang.

The ancient and wilderness-like majestic presence caused the surrounding space to fiercely shudder.

A gigantic Sect Master Tongtian silhouette faintly appeared behind Wang Mang.

The terrifying presence permeated the heavens and swept across the wastelands.

Seeing the scene reminiscent of a divine entity descending, the spiky-haired youth’s heart also violently shook.

"World-destroying might, ancient god’s power."

"It’s almost like the descriptions."

"But there’s nothing to be afraid of."

As soon as the words fell, the spiky-haired youth’s black and gold armor startlingly began to shatter.

His body started to crazily swell up.

The muscles all over his body began to twist violently.

Meanwhile, an oppressive aura, astonishingly, emanated from his body.

At the same time, his body began to emit tendrils of white smoke.

Watching the spiky-haired youth start to transform, Wang Mang also frowned.

The next moment, he wielded the Slaughter Halberd and charged toward the spiky-haired youth.

Meanwhile, within Wang Mang’s vision, the area around the spiky-haired youth was completely shrouded in white smoke.

It was somewhat difficult to see what was happening inside.

However, the rapidly increasing oppressive aura also caused a slight change in Wang Mang’s expression.

This fellow was undergoing some sort of transformation.

This speculation appeared in Wang Mang’s mind in an instant, prompting him to accelerate his speed.

The ancient god’s body, stretching up to the heavens, flashed dazzlingly in a split second.

Boom!

The Slaughter Halberd’s tip fiercely pierced into the white smoke, eliciting a heavy collision sound.

For a moment, Wang Mang exerted his strength fiercely.

But no matter how hard he pushed, the Slaughter Halberd couldn’t advance any further.

This situation left Wang Mang quite puzzled.

Staring at the sparse white smoke, a cold glint suddenly crossed Wang Mang’s eyes.

The next moment, three supreme Great Dao powers burst forth from within him.

Heading straight toward the white smoke to envelop it.

"Huuh, too late now,"

"Hehehehe."

A low voice came from within the white smoke.

As soon as the voice fell, a wave of golden energy violently surged out!

Instantly, Wang Mang was pushed back by the tidal wave-like golden energy.

At the same time, surrounding whispers suddenly filled the air.

It was as if countless Buddhas were chanting sutras.

Having just steadied his form, Wang Mang carefully surveyed the scene before him.

The youth’s formerly conspicuous spiky hair was nowhere to be seen.

And his face had undergone changes; one half remained as the youth’s original appearance, while the other half was a face Wang Mang had never seen before.

"Ancient Buddha deity."

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