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Chapter 1988: Annihilation of the Starry Sky!

Chapter 1988: Chapter 1988: Annihilation of the Starry Sky!

Wang Mang and Wu Ya, who had also sensed these presences, felt a chill in their hearts.

At the very least, it seemed that thirty individuals had arrived, and all of them were formidable beings from the Eternal Realm Ninth-Level Zenith Heaven!

Such an assembly was fully capable of sweeping through any power within the second ring of the universe.

Yet here they were, making an appearance in an obscure Divine Demon World!

The reason for their coming was almost blatantly obvious.

Damn it, in order to intercept me, could it be that they’ve directly dispatched thirty patriarchs?

Wang Mang had a bad feeling in his heart.

In the next moment, the clouds surged and the sky gradually cleared.

Thirty mighty beings from the Eternal Realm Ninth-Level Zenith Heaven stood proudly above the firmament.

Their aura, seemingly encompassing the area, felt as though it could shatter the heavens themselves.

Seeing reinforcements arriving, the two patriarchs who had previously faced Wang Mang and Wu Ya in battle did not hesitate to extricate themselves and join the ranks in the sky.

An astonishing thirty-two beings from the Eternal Realm Ninth-Level Zenith Heaven!

Even Wu Ya felt a tremble in his heart at the sight of this array.

"Could all of these be patriarchs of top factions?" Wu Ya approached Wang Mang’s side, speaking with grave seriousness.

Wang Mang glanced at a few familiar faces in the sky and his mood sank to rock bottom.

"As unbelievable as it may seem, the truth is just as you suspect."

At this moment, Wang Mang was in a thoroughly shitty mood.

If these people were simply ordinary beings from the Eternal Realm Ninth-Level, that would have been one thing.

But no, these thirty-two individuals were all patriarchs of top factions.

Each of them was a master in their own right, formidable and not to be underestimated, and exceedingly difficult to deal with.

Hearing Wang Mang’s words, Wu Ya swallowed hard.

With a grim expression, he said,

"Kid, I really took a loss by bringing you into this."

At that moment, hearing Wu Ya’s complaint, Wang Mang couldn’t help but let out a light chuckle.

He then responded in jest, "It’s not too late to leave now."

Wu Ya snorted coldly.

"Bah, they’re just a rabble."

"How many can you fight?"

Upon hearing this, Wang Mang laughed arrogantly,

"Let’s take half each."

"Whoever appears stronger will naturally have to deal with more of them."

Upon these words, Wu Ya had no objections.

He only gave a light reminder, "Just don’t die on me, kid."

As soon as the words fell, intense ripples surrounded him, and he vanished from the spot.

Seeing him join the fray, Wang Mang did not lag behind. His left eye flashed white, his right eye black, and five supreme Dao runes erupted forth in unison.

Seeing the two of them initiating the attack, the group of more than thirty standing in the heavens were somewhat taken aback.

They did not have much to say, each drawing upon their divine weapons.

The thirty divided into two groups, each heading straight for Wang Mang and Wu Ya.

However, from the numbers, it was clear that there were more headed toward Wang Mang.

Regarding this presumptuous offender who had nearly slain all the Peerless Heavenly Talents of their clans, these individuals couldn’t help but grind their teeth in hatred.

Had they not considered the other stranger whose strength was enigmatic, probably all of them would have been attacking Wang Mang by now.

Wang Mang, suddenly assailed by over twenty people, twitched his eyelid, and his inner alarm bells rang. He dared not be careless and erupted with all his strength in an instant.

The mark on his forehead lit up at four corners at the same time.

The dazzling divine brilliance seemed to rob all the splendor of the world.

The next moment, a sky full of killing Divine Powers and divine weapons were all greeting Wang Mang in their way.

The chaotic and powerful aura threatened to shatter the void itself, a terror unending and unstoppable.

Merely the residual might leaking out in an instant turned the surrounding world to dust.

As the primary target of this attention, Wang Mang was naturally not faring well.

In the area where he originally stood, the void had disappeared without a trace, and numerous vast and surging forces seemed to tear a corner of the universe, continuously spreading from the vacuum.

In an instant, more than twenty strikes from Eternal Realm ninth-level Zenith Heaven powerhouses were unleashed, enough to show how much attention and hatred they had for Wang Mang.

Without some abilities of his own, one would only become part of the void under this attack.

The kind where even one’s divine soul is ground to nothingness.

As the apocalyptic aura gradually dissipated and the void slowly mended, the scene at the center of the encirclement suddenly became visible to all.

No sign of any matter could be seen at Wang Mang’s original location.

The only things visible were an expanse of nothingness and the broken void.

Wu Ya, who was close to that part of the battlefield, also sensed the situation with stark clarity.

The moment Wang Mang’s aura disappeared, his heart skipped a beat.

However, thinking of that young man’s peculiar Time Divine Skill, he temporarily set aside his worries.

Just as he was distracted, a patriarch’s fist landed fiercely on his chest.

Bang...

A muffled sound erupted, and the bitter gust of wind spread in all directions.

This punch carried unstoppable divine power and impact.

Though caught off guard, Wu Ya wasn’t seriously harmed, but he still felt his blood boiling.

Regaining his composure, his gaze toward the person in front of him turned sinister.

Since he had decided to help the youngster, he might as well brace himself for a tough fight.

If even this show of gratitude could be forgotten, then he, Wu Ya, would grit his teeth and accept it!

Immediately afterward, he held back no longer, releasing invisible ripples from the vacuum, incessantly striking the ten people around him.

With just one move, the flow of Dao runes within the bodies of those patriarchs was affected.

And that wasn’t all; as the disturbances in the surrounding void grew more outrageous, an invisible and formless mighty force began eroding the Dao runes around these patriarchs.

They were still unaware of what was happening when their own Dao runes started vanishing rapidly.

As they exposed their weaknesses, Wu Ya naturally didn’t miss this opportunity, his physique strong enough for sainthood, he began throwing punches and kicks at these people.

When Wu Ya went all out, he was terrifyingly formidable, and in just a short while, he had suppressed more than a dozen Eternal Realm ninth-level Zenith Heaven powerhouses.

No matter what Divine Powers these patriarchs tried to unleash, they all fell short under the interference of the invisible ripples, their attempts interrupted mid-release by a punch.

Only a few with extremely powerful physiques could exchange a few blows with Wu Ya.

Some patriarchs who also wielded supreme powers could delay him a bit, but they were far from defeating Wu Ya.

This overwhelming scene also caused the patriarchs’ eyes to widen.

Who was this person? Why was he so powerful?

These questions emerged in their hearts.

Just then, someone suddenly exclaimed, "A fist like a heavenly weapon, a body like a divine weapon, the great beast Wu Ya?!"

...

At this moment, on the battlefield where Wang Mang was.

As the melodious and ancient bell sounded, the vast silhouette of the Clock of Time and Space stood erect from the void.

Thousands of silvery white threads intertwined to reconstruct Wang Mang’s body.

Seeing Wang Mang revived and returned, the faces of the crowd showed no change.

Indeed, this kid was difficult to deal with, wielding several strands of supreme Dao runes with unfathomable combat strength.

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