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Chapter 1992 - 1993: New Divine Body.

Chapter 1992: Chapter 1993: New Divine Body.

As Wang Mang’s fists fell, sixteen patriarchs had already been slaughtered into disarray, leaving only three remaining.

If it weren’t for the chaos of time and space sweeping them up, they would have probably died by Wang Mang’s fists too.

"Huh, am I really this strong?"

Wang Mang looked at his own fist in disbelief.

He had already ignored the injuries on his body.

As long as he could kill these sixteen people, the price was still very worth it.

As for Wu Ya, he probably wouldn’t need his help, right?

As he thought this, Wang Mang’s gaze sharpened, and he looked towards the battlefield where Wu Ya was.

With that look, another gaze met his own.

Wang Mang was slightly stunned and mumbled, "Are you already done?"

Sure enough, in the next moment, Wu Ya appeared beside him.

"Damn, kid, you actually took care of all of them."

"I thought you might need my support."

His tone was surprised, his eyes full of curiosity.

Hearing this, Wang Mang let the ancient god’s spirit recede the power it had attached to his body.

Instantly, massive side effects pervaded Wang Mang’s body.

Sharp pains and a series of burdens continuously stimulated Wang Mang’s nerves.

Wang Mang gritted his teeth and replied irritably,

"You finished up over there a while ago, didn’t you?"

Wu Ya frowned and glanced at Wang Mang, quickly discerning the situation inside him.

Seeing the terrible state within Wang Mang’s body, Wu Ya inexplicably breathed a sigh of relief.

If such a perverse enhancement could be used without limitation, he really would worry about being able to suppress this youngster.

"Isn’t this to let you properly temper your abilities?" Wu Ya asked with a smile.

Wang Mang ignored him, carefully feeling his injuries.

After a moment, he slowly exhaled.

Fortunately, it was just an overload. Although he couldn’t give his full effort for a few days, it was nothing serious.

Just then, Wang Mang’s mind suddenly heard the system’s notification sound.

[Ding! Congratulations to the host! Task exceeded! Triggering a super reward!]

[Reward: Heavenly Demon Ghost Body!]

[Introduction: Direct access to the Nine Serenities Continuous Hell, possessing the ability of immortality.]

...

[Ding! Detecting new divine body, merge?]

As he heard this reward, Wang Mang was momentarily stunned, then burst into ecstatic joy.

The ability to not die?

He didn’t hesitate and directly communicated with the system in his mind,

"Merge?"

As soon as the words left his mouth, the system’s voice followed:

[Ding! Merging requires one billion Dao God Crystals, merge?]

At those words, Wang Mang’s mouth twitched immediately.

This damn reward actually cost him Dao God Crystals.

Despite his speechlessness, Wang Mang could only grit his teeth and accept.

"Merge!"

[Ding! Deducting one billion Dao God Crystals successful! Beginning merge!]

In an instant, Wang Mang felt the cells within his body transforming.

The Great Dao imprint of the Overlord Body vaguely began to change.

At the same time, a layer of grey-brown haze also attached itself to the surface of Wang Mang’s body.

This transformation somewhat baffled Wu Ya.

The perception he released was completely blocked.

Faced with this situation, Wu Ya did not act rashly.

Instead, he asked, "Kid, what is this...?"

The next moment, Wang Mang’s voice came through the haze.

"Heal."

Upon hearing this, Wu Ya opened his mouth but ultimately remained silent.

As time passed by, a day soon elapsed.

Sensing the changes within his body, Wang Mang finally received a notification sound from the system.

[Ding! Fusion successful!]

[Ding! Congratulations to the host on acquiring a new divine body, Purgatory Divine Body; please explore all abilities on your own.]

Wang Mang’s face darkened, the damn system swindled his Dao God Crystals, and the service was so sloppy.

However, since all his injuries had fully recovered, Wang Mang wasn’t too bothered by it.

As the haze cleared, Wang Mang appeared before Wu Ya’s eyes.

The moment Wang Mang appeared, Wu Ya’s eyes flickered.

Had he already recovered back to normal?

Had the power load recovered so quickly? Was Overlord Body so durable?

Before he could think more, Wang Mang’s voice thunderously rang out.

"Come fight!"

As soon as he finished speaking, without giving Wu Ya much chance to react, he threw a punch.

Caught off guard, Wu Ya cursed inwardly for the lack of manners and crossed his arms to block it.

His strength increased by a bit?

That was Wu Ya’s most immediate thought as he received Wang Mang’s punch.

However, that was far from enough; with a slight upturn of his lips and a gentle exertion of his arms, Wu Ya repelled Wang Mang forcefully.

This move also allowed Wang Mang to have a new understanding of the gap in power between himself and Wu Ya.

However, he wasn’t annoyed; his purpose for fighting Wu Ya was just to gauge the strength of his new divine body.

Once again closing the distance, the two started a new round of rivalry.

Seeing that Wang Mang was solely using his powerful physique for the combat, Wu Ya deduced his intentions and didn’t utilize any invisible force.

However, Wu Ya’s body had ultimately transcended the limit of the second ring of the universe; soon, Wang Mang found himself at a disadvantage.

Completely overwhelmed by strength.

But the more they fought, the more excited Wang Mang became!

There was a reason for this.

If it had been before, fighting Wu Ya like this, although his body wouldn’t suffer much, some hits were inevitable.

But now, it was completely different.

Even though each attack caused a moment of discomfort, it quickly disappeared.

So much so that up to now, Wang Mang’s body showed no signs of damage.

Such recovery power was terrifying!

This anomaly was naturally noticed by Wu Ya.

Though unclear why such a transformation took place in just a day, Wu Ya displayed great interest in Wang Mang’s recovery ability.

"Kid, Ancestor Hongjun is getting serious now!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wu Ya’s body suddenly expanded, doubling in size.

It looked terrifying and created an immense pressure.

Wang Mang’s gaze intensified, and he said in a low voice, "Bring it on!"

The two figures intertwined and collided repeatedly in the dense atmosphere.

The thudding sounds of their impacts continued incessantly.

In terms of powerful physique, Wu Ya overpowered Wang Mang.

But the latter’s relentless recovery ability was giving him a considerable headache.

If not killed in one strike, he would immediately recover.

Not to mention that he didn’t have the strength to do it, Wang Mang was his most promising subordinate; naturally, he couldn’t bring himself to kill him.

This resulted in Wu Ya not being able to suppress Wang Mang.

After an incense stick’s time had passed, Wu Ya punched and repelled Wang Mang and then said with a sullen face:

"No more fighting, I’m done."

Hearing this, Wang Mang also stopped.

Seeing Wu Ya’s sullen face, Wang Mang couldn’t express how exhilarating he felt inside.

Although he couldn’t win, the feeling of forcefully achieving a stalemate was just too damn satisfying.

Regarding his newly acquired divine body, Wang Mang was extremely pleased.