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Chapter 1943: Mysterious Existence? The Fall of the Insane Ancestor!

Chapter 1943: Chapter 1943: Mysterious Existence? The Fall of the Insane Ancestor!

None of these tasks were ones that Wang Mang could currently accept.

The only one he could accept, Task Two, offered meager rewards.

With his current wealth, he couldn’t even be bothered with those Dao God Crystals.

Soon, Wang Mang and his two companions arrived at the edge of this world.

Of course, they were speaking in terms of altitude.

"Master, we have reached the highest point of the world."

"Above here is the void."

Hearing this, Wang Mang snapped back to his senses.

Without hesitation, he silently commanded the system, "Use the mid-rank Level 7 teleportation altar!"

In an instant, the system’s response echoed:

[Ding! Congratulations to the host! Successful use of the item!]

As the sound faded, ripples suddenly appeared in the space before Wang Mang.

Shortly after, an altar materialized out of thin air before Wang Mang.

Seeing the object, King Lu muttered contemplatively, "Is this the teleportation altar?"

Hearing his words, Wang You cast a disdainful look his way.

"Let’s go."

Wang Mang flashed onto the altar.

Seeing his actions, the two companions hurried to the altar as well.

He first thought to channel his Great Dao power into it, but the wave of sour pain that surged through him in that instant made him abandon the idea.

"What are you looking at? Put your powers into it," Wang Mang said, clearly annoyed.

Hearing his words, the two followers belatedly started channeling Dao runes into the altar through their feet.

Boom!~~!

A tremor signaled the successful activation of the teleportation altar.

At that moment, a terrifying presence approached their location at a frantic speed, Wang Mang sensed.

"It’s that mysterious entity from before!" Wang You exclaimed, his pupils constricting in fear.

Wang Mang and King Lu also looked grim as they fixed their gaze in a certain direction.

Wang Mang’s heart grew anxious.

Damn it, the teleportation altar hadn’t fully activated yet.

At this moment, he understood what it meant to have a too lengthy prelude.

As the vibrations beneath the altar intensified, Wang Mang knew it wasn’t long until full activation.

Ripples appeared, and a barrier of space instantly enveloped the teleportation altar.

At the same time, the turbulent space around them gradually stabilized.

Wang Mang’s expression remained tense as he watched the scene unfold.

All because a blurry shadow had appeared outside the space channel.

And Wang Mang witnessed a scene he would never forget in his life!

The head of the Insane Ancestor was actually being held in the hands of that mysterious entity!

From the Insane Ancestor’s wide-open eyes, it was clear he had experienced something shocking in his final moments.

What could possibly scare a ninth-level Zenith Heaven realm powerhouse of the Eternal Realm?

Death?

While no one could remain calm in the face of death, the Insane Ancestor’s expression was ridiculously exaggerated!

He couldn’t even imagine what could have caused such an expression to appear on the Insane Ancestor’s face!

Wang Mang swallowed nervously, his gaze fixed on the shadow without blinking.

Boom...

A thunderous rumble sounded as the altar began to slowly enter the space channel with the three of them.

Just then, the shadow moved!

In an instant, Wang Mang’s pupils shook violently!

"Eh."

As the shadow waved at him as if greeting, Wang Mang was dumbfounded.

"You are very strange."

At that moment, a hoarse voice suddenly resounded in Wang Mang’s mind.

Upon hearing this, Wang Mang was momentarily stunned.