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Chapter 2037 - 2033: Leap Over

Chapter 2037: Chapter 2033: Leap Over

At the very sight of this figure, Wang Mang’s pupils instantly constricted.

Isn’t this the very figure that killed the Insane Ancestor?

In that moment, Wang Mang’s heart began to pound violently.

At this time, the two attendants also stood up directly, the three of them staring fixedly at the mysterious figure in the middle.

After all, the power of this figure was evident to all.

It was impossible not to feel nervous.

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

Wang Mang tensed up, daring not to make any rash moves for the time being.

It was then that the figure amidst the three of them emitted a blunt sound.

"Do you seem very afraid of me?"

"That oddly-structured kid, come over here."

"Yes, you."

The figure pointed at Wang Mang and said.

Hearing his voice, Wang Mang promptly recited silently to the system in his mind:

"System, extract the Super Saving Talisman."

As soon as the words were uttered, a ripple of space emanated from Wang Mang’s hand.

Before he could react, his hand felt chilly.

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

"Oh? This is quite a nice little thing."

As soon as the voice faded, a swath of blood-red energy immediately enveloped the Saving Talisman.

Boom!

With a muffled noise, the blood-red energy suddenly flashed with a blinding light.

Wang Mang and the other two could clearly see the terrifying energy continuously swelling and being erased within the blood-red energy.

If Wang Mang were to take on these energies himself, he was certain he wouldn’t last more than two and a half seconds.

But now, with his trump card effortlessly controlled by someone else, Wang Mang’s mood naturally became extremely heavy.

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

Exquisite haloes of light emanated from the various powers of the Great Dao, illuminating the entire teleportation altar.

Under Wang Mang’s control, the supreme Great Dao powers began to exhibit their characteristics and started to integrate.

Instantly, the scene inside the teleportation altar began to warp.

The barriers surrounding the altar, as fragile as paper, had begun to spin wildly.

And the teleportation altar, situated within the spatial passage, could no longer withstand the load, turning from the basic matter of the second ring of the universe into chaotic and disorderly garbled objects.

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

Rather, he commented with interest:

"To possess supreme strength and the ultimate power to annihilate all matter, this is simply a perfect piece of art."

"But not enough is just not enough."

As soon as the voice fell, an immensely majestic blood-red energy instantly rippled from his voice.

In just an instant, it leveled the supreme Great Dao and chaos within the altar.

At this moment, Wang Mang stared around with a dumbfounded face, his eyes filled with disbelief.

Even combining and warping the reality-shifting properties is useless?

His mind was full of confusion and his thoughts were tinged with unprecedented fear.

Wang Mang swallowed, unsure of what to do.

The situation now had already exceeded his limits.

But in such a situation, all he could probably do was pray.

For a while, the interior of the altar became silent.

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

"Hehe, don’t be afraid of me, if I had any designs on you, I think you wouldn’t even have the chance to react."

"And the kid who was setting off fireworks just now, hurry over here and don’t let me say it a second time."

Hearing these words, Wang Mang thought for a moment and eventually walked towards the figure.

After all, what he said made sense, with the figure’s mysterious and elusive abilities, wouldn’t it be easy to kill them on his side?

Standing beside the voice tinged in blood, Wang Mang took the first opportunity to size up the other party.

But from beginning to end, it was the same, only able to see a blurred and indistinct shadow.

It looked like a combination of several virtual and solid shadows, appearing as if it had a physical form and yet seeming as if it didn’t.

What the hell.

Wang Mang thought to himself.

Just then, the blood shadow spoke again.

"Tsks, it’s eerily strange."

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

"And seven streams at that."

"It simply doesn’t make sense."

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

Had his internal initial Divine Source been so easily seen through?

Then, could the existence of the system be...

Wang Mang dared not think further and spoke up, "Senior, is there something you need?"

As soon as these words fell, a somewhat deep and hoarse voice immediately came from the blood figure.

"It seems you know nothing yourself."

"I understand now."

His two statements conveyed obviously different emotions.

The first was curiosity, the second was enlightenment.

The stark difference in tone also left Wang Mang puzzled.

Seeing the figure so close at hand, Wang Mang really wanted to launch a sneak attack.

However, reason kept reminding him not to court death.

Of course, that was indeed the case, this wasn’t someone at the level of the Eternal Realm.

Wang Mang, who couldn’t even deal with the ninth-level of the Eternal Realm, how could he possibly face this figure.

Following the two statements of the blood figure, the altar fell silent again.

Deep down, Wang Mang felt as if something was staring at him.

And the source of that feeling was the blood figure beside him.

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

The feeling was unmistakable.

After a long silence, the blood figure slowly spoke:

"So that’s how it is, that’s how it is."

"So, our path also had its predecessors, huh?"

"How marvelous, how marvelous."

After speaking, he disappeared from Wang Mang’s sight.

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

"I will come looking for you again."

In an instant, Wang Mang hurriedly looked around.

But he still saw nothing.

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

Although unsure if the figure had really left, Wang Mang sat down directly.

Seeing Wang Mang’s action, the two followers also sat down.

"Master, what was that mysterious thing he spoke of?"

"I can’t believe he didn’t lay a hand on us."

"Could it be just to utter some bizarre words?"

The two curiously asked.

Wang Mang glanced at them annoyedly and said:

"How would I know."

"But if he wanted to make a move, we wouldn’t stand a chance."

"Focus on your cultivation, otherwise who knows if some formidable figure might pop out again."

"We can’t be lucky every time."

Hearing his words, a bitter expression immediately appeared on the faces of the two followers.

Damn it, although they had a high starting point.

Advancing was not much different from other Peerless Heavenly Talents.

Starting from the Eternal Realm, how easy was it to advance?

Unless, their master was willing to spend some good resources.

After all, the items in the system space were also visible to them.