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Chapter 1829: The Power of the Ancient God!

Chapter 1829: Chapter 1829: The Power of the Ancient God!

In just a brief moment, Wang Mang’s body was restored once again.

Before his consciousness could return to his body, the sparrow launched another attack.

Its claws swept back and forth, slicing through flesh as if it were tofu.

Wang Mang’s once-bragged Overlord Body stood helpless against the cold gleam on those claws, and in the blink of an eye, it was ripped open and disemboweled.

The speed was so fast that Wang Mang’s consciousness didn’t even have time to return before his body began to reconstitute.

Silvery threads of Time began to intertwine, swiftly evolving into a human shape.

Watching this happen, the sparrow furrowed its beautiful brows.

Could he truly not be killed?

Despite the doubt in its heart, its actions did not pause for a moment.

Each time Wang Mang’s body finished regenerating and only the final step of consciousness returning was left, the sparrow mercilessly tore his body apart.

The body, having suffered fatal injuries, was once again reforged by the Eternal Temporal Body with the threads of Time.

This cycle repeated, and before an incense stick of time had passed, it was all gone.

Staring intently at the unchanging threads of Time, the sparrow eventually held back its assault, refraining from striking again.

Finally! After being slaughtered several times, Wang Mang’s consciousness was at last able to return to his powerful physique.

Of course, he himself was unaware of this.

As far as he was concerned, he had only just finished restoring himself; only an instant had elapsed.

"Hehe." Grinning at the sparrow’s face filled with confusion, Wang Mang narrowed his eyes and let out a cold, teasing chuckle.

The next moment, four streams of Great Dao power surged from his body like a tidal wave.

Several unique characteristics of the forces simultaneously exerted their strength, unleashing terrifying divine might that could twist reality itself.

In an instant, fierce winds arose, and sharp gales shot out from all around the sparrow, nullifying the several forces distorting reality nearby.

After the power of the Great Dao was countered, Wang Mang immediately retreated explosively, his face showing an incredulous expression.

Having glimpsed his personal information for a brief moment, Wang Mang became thoroughly unsettled after seeing how much time his Eternal Temporal Body had left.

There’s more than an incense stick of time left??

What’s going on? Hadn’t he just been restored once?

An entire incense stick’s worth of time had disappeared?

Seeing the sparrow not attacking, Wang Mang quickly mentally chanted, "System, what’s going on here?"

"Is there a malfunction?"

After speaking, Wang Mang immediately turned his gaze back to the sparrow, and seeing that it still showed no sign of making a move, he finally eased his mind.

[Ding! Responding to the host: The system will not have any serious issues that are targeted.]

Hearing this, a hint of confusion flashed through Wang Mang’s eyes, but his face remained as calm and placid as a serene lake.

Does this not mean that restoring his body once consumed more than an incense stick’s worth of time?

How could this be possible?

With such bewilderment, Wang Mang also used the Dao of Space to launch an attack at the sparrow.

A rift immediately appeared around it, revealing the void of space.

However, the sparrow’s body remained unharmed.

Its body had become unimaginably sturdy.

The power of Space could not even scratch it.

Naturally, this was also because of the intensity of Wang Mang’s Great Dao power.

Wang Mang slightly narrowed his eyes, a sense of solemnity forming in his heart.

He refused to believe its body could withstand a top-notch Level 7 divine weapon.

In the next moment, a ripple of Space formed in Wang Mang’s right hand, and the Slaughter Halberd disappeared into the Storage Space, replaced by the snow-white Heavenly Sword.

The sharp Qi of the sword dispersed, slicing through everything around it.

As the divine sword made its appearance, a serious expression appeared on the sparrow’s face.

The strands of green veil on its body began to flutter chaotically in the wild wind.

The glimpses of skin exposed beneath were enough to set one’s imagination aflame.

A piercing wind carrying star power surged continuously, spreading in all directions and colliding with the energy of the sword.

Witnessing this scene, Wang Mang involuntarily swallowed.

A sharp sense of crisis enveloped his heart.

Suddenly!

A shadow appeared before Wang Mang, its speed so swift he could hardly react.

Again??

Puchi!

Wang Mang’s body was slashed open once more, and he lost consciousness.

The silvery threads of Time reappeared, fluttering in the Storage Space.

In the face of this situation, even the sparrow fluttered its sharp claws with a cold expression, although it was then unable to attack.

The fierce wind was compressed to the utmost, flowing between its claws.

A few breaths later, Wang Mang’s body restored itself once again.

Puchi!

The figure with a torn powerful physique sent out a sound, and Wang Mang’s body burst open.

Another stick of incense had passed.

In that time, Wang Mang had been slain dozens of times.

Looking at the same unchanging threads of Time, the sparrow felt even more puzzled.

This still can’t kill him?

Thinking so, the sparrow began to gradually exert more force with its arms.

Another half a stick of incense passed, and only a short dozen breaths remained until the End of the Eternal Temporal Body.

Finally, the sparrow stopped once again.

After Wang Mang’s consciousness returned, he took a look at his personal information, and his pupils abruptly contracted.

"Kin! Power!"

Wang Mang immediately began to connect with the remnants of the ancient god’s spirit.

"Received!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a terrifying breath erupted from Wang Mang’s body.

The intense wave of energy scattered everything around him, including the sparrow.

An ancient aura diffused from Wang Mang’s body.

Countless tiny runes crawled out over the surface of Wang Mang’s skin.

An aura belonging to the ancient Xiantian deities enveloped the entire specially created world, overpowering the majestic Life aura of the Starry Sky Ancient Beast.

The moment this aura emerged, the Starry Sky Ancient Beast in the sky switched to a ’phantom’ state.

The nearby sparrow, not far from Wang Mang, trembled all over, panic showing on its stunning face.

A sense of absolute oppression from deep within its soul caused its pupils to constrict.

"Damn this sense of power!" Wang Mang looked fiercely at his body, the blood-red in his eyes growing brighter.

He shivered from the intense pain of being torn apart.

However, the quickly swelling sensation of power made him subconsciously overlook it.

Looking at his hands full of dense runes, Wang Mang’s mouth twisted into a gruesome smile.

"Hahaha! This familiar power!"

At this moment, Wang Mang’s entire body was enveloped in a dark golden aura, causing the Space around him to collapse and reveal the void!

The savage and powerful aura of the ancient god continued to suffuse the surrounding area.

After surveying the surroundings, Wang Mang fixed his gaze on the sparrow.

Meeting Wang Mang’s blood-red eyes, the sparrow felt as though it had lost its soul, its mind exploding with pressure.

An incomparable oppressive force made it feel as if it was suffocating.

Behind Wang Mang appeared the immense phantom of an ancient god.

"Ancient god??"

The Starry Sky Ancient Beast, staring at this phantom that infiltrated its spectral form, expressed in astonishment.

"How is this possible, a human actually being able to use the power of an ancient god?"