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Chapter 1948: Mysterious Attack, Inexplicable Words?

Chapter 1948: Chapter 1948: Mysterious Attack, Inexplicable Words?

The moment Wang Mang saw the figure, his pupils shrank instantly.

Wasn’t this the figure that killed Insane Ancestor?

For a moment, Wang Mang’s heart started pounding fiercely.

At this time, the two followers also stood up immediately, and the three of them stared intently at the mysterious figure in the middle.

After all, the strength of this figure was there for all to see.

It was impossible not to be nervous.

And why could this thing appear in the middle of the altar?

Wang Mang was cautious and dared not make any rash moves.

Finally, the figure among the three of them spoke abruptly.

"Do you seem to be afraid of me?"

"That oddly structured kid, come over here."

"Yes, you."

The figure pointed at Wang Mang and spoke.

Upon hearing his voice, Wang Mang quickly chanted in his mind to the system:

"System, extract the Super Saving Talisman."

As soon as his words fell, a ripple of space suddenly emanated from Wang Mang’s hand.

Before he could react, he felt a chill in his hand.

The next moment, the Super Saving Talisman in Wang Mang’s hand appeared around the figure.

"Oh? It’s a pretty neat little thing."

As soon as his words fell, a blood-colored gas immediately enveloped the Saving Talisman.

Bang!

With a muffled sound, a dazzling light suddenly radiated from the blood-colored gas.

Wang Mang and the other two could clearly see the terrifying energy expanding and then being extinguished inside the blood-colored gas.

If Wang Mang had to receive this energy, he could confidently say he wouldn’t last two and a half seconds.

But now, his trump card had been easily seized by someone else, making Wang Mang’s mood naturally very heavy.

The next moment, several streams of the highest Great Dao power surged out from within Wang Mang’s body.

An extremely brilliant halo shone through from several streams of Great Dao power, lighting up the entire teleportation altar.

Under Wang Mang’s control, several streams of the highest Great Dao began to glow with characteristics and started to merge.

In an instant, the scene inside the teleportation altar began to twist.

The barriers surrounding the altar, akin to paper mache, had already started to spin wildly.

And the teleportation altar, located in the spatial channel, could no longer bear the burden and turned from the basic matter of the second ring of the universe into chaotic and disordered jumbled matter.

Seeing this scene, the blood-colored figure did not stop Wang Mang.

Instead, he commented with interest:

"Having the ultimate power and the apocalyptic force that annihilates everything, this is simply a perfect art piece."

"But not enough is not enough."

As soon as his voice fell, an immense wave of blood-colored energy immediately rippled from his voice.

In just an instant, it smoothed out the highest Great Dao and chaos in the altar.

At this time, Wang Mang, with a bewildered face, looked around, his eyes full of disbelief.

Even the combination features that rewrite and distort reality are useless?

His mind was full of confusion, and for the first time in a long while, a hint of fear crept in.

Wang Mang swallowed his saliva, at a loss.

He had already encountered a situation that far exceeded his limits.

But in the face of this situation, all he could probably do was pray.

For a moment, the inside of the altar quieted down.

King Lu and Wang You also dared not make any rash moves.

"Hehe, don’t be afraid of me, if I had any intentions against you, I think you wouldn’t even have a chance to react."

"And you, the kid who was setting off fireworks, come here quickly and don’t make me say it twice."

Hearing this, Wang Mang thought about it and eventually walked towards the other side.

After all, what the other said made sense, with the other’s mysterious and ghostly abilities, wasn’t it easy to kill a few of them on his side?

Upon reaching the side of the blood-colored voice, Wang Mang first scrutinized the other.

However, from start to finish it was always the same, he could only see a vague shadow.

It looked like several shadows of reality and illusion combined, seeming to have a body yet seemingly not.

What the hell.

Wang Mang thought to himself.

Just then, the bloody shadow spoke again.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, it’s strangely quite strange indeed."

"Why would an ant obtain the initial Divine Source?"

"And seven strands at that."

"It simply doesn’t make sense."

Upon hearing this, Wang Mang’s heart suddenly skipped a beat.

Had the initial Divine Source within him really been seen through so easily?

Then could the existence of the system be...

Wang Mang didn’t dare think further and spoke, "Senior, do you need something?"

The moment his words fell, a somewhat deep and hoarse voice immediately came from the bloody figure.

"It seems you yourself know nothing."

"I understand now."

His two statements clearly conveyed different emotions.

The first was curious; the second was enlightenment.

The starkly different tones made Wang Mang baffled as well.

Looking at the other’s figure, so close within reach, Wang Mang really wanted to launch a sneak attack.

However, reason constantly reminded him not to court death.

Of course, that was the reality; this was no being of the Eternal Realm.

How could Wang Mang, who couldn’t even touch a being of the ninth-level of the Eternal Realm, possibly overcome this one?

Following the bloody figure’s two sentences, the altar fell silent once again.

Wang Mang felt as if something was watching him in the midst of the silence.

And this feeling originated from the bloody figure beside him.

Wang Mang knew the other was sizing him up, even though he couldn’t see it.

His feelings couldn’t be wrong.

After a long silence, the bloody figure slowly spoke:

"So it is, so it is."

"So there are predecessors on this path as well?"

"How marvelous."

After finishing his words, he disappeared from Wang Mang’s sight.

Just as Wang Mang was about to sigh in relief, a voice suddenly echoed in his mind.

"I will come looking for you again."

In an instant, Wang Mang quickly looked around.

Yet he still saw nothing.

It was as if everything that had just occurred was an illusion.

Although unclear whether the other party had truly vanished, Wang Mang promptly sat down cross-legged.

Seeing Wang Mang’s action, the two followers did the same.

"Master, what was all that mysterious stuff he was talking about?"

"I didn’t expect that he wouldn’t attack us."

"Could it be he just came to say some strange things?"

The two followers inquired, quite curious.

Wang Mang glanced at them, annoyed, and said:

"How would I know?"

"Besides, if he wanted to attack us, we wouldn’t stand a chance anyway."

"Focus on your cultivation. You never know when some powerful figure might pop up again."

"Luck isn’t always on our side."

Upon hearing his words, the faces of the two followers instantly showed a hint of bitterness.

Damn it, although they started off at a high level,

their progression was not far off from ordinary peerless talents.

Starting from the Eternal Realm, how easy could their advancement be?

Unless, their master was willing to consume some valuable items.

After all, they could also see the items within the system space.