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Chapter 2087 - 2088: The Enemy of Reverse Strike!
Chapter 2087: Chapter 2088: The Enemy of Reverse Strike!
After hearing the prompt from the system, Wang Mang’s expression couldn’t help but shake.
He then hurriedly said to himself:
"No, I chose Task Two."
"Did you misspeak?"
As soon as these words fell, the system’s voice followed.
[Ding! Congratulations to the host! Task Three selection successful! Please complete the task as soon as possible to receive rewards!]
This completely dumbfounded Wang Mang.
Looking at the task column in the system, Wang Mang’s mouth twitched involuntarily.
This damn thing forcibly assigned a task to himself!
Negative Realm.
Honestly, Wang Mang did not want to go to this ghastly place.
An unknown place signifies unknown dangers.
Moreover, this is an unknown within the Chaos Realm.
With such generous rewards, the corresponding danger would naturally not be low.
After dismissing these thoughts from his mind, Wang Mang continued to stare at the Chaotic Beast Emperor.
Focusing on the massive, ugly figure, Wang Mang slowly manipulated the Devouring Dao Rhyme inside him while asking Wu Ya beside him:
"That purple crystal, it couldn’t be that only those very large Chaotic Beast Emperors can be born, right?"
"Did the Chaos Beast we encountered before have it inside as well?"
Wu Ya raised his eyebrows, his face showing a reminiscent expression.
A moment later, he slowly nodded and said:
"Yes, that was indeed the case before."
"But that one had actually moved beyond the ordinary category of Chaos Beasts, nearing the level of Chaotic Beast Emperor."
"We just happened to discover it."
Hearing this, Wang Mang nodded thoughtfully.
The next moment, many whirlpools suddenly appeared around the Chaotic Beast Emperor.
Strong pulling forces continuously tore at its body from all directions, and in no time, the Chaotic Beast Emperor met its demise.
After dispersing the Chaos around the Chaotic Beast Emperor, no purple crystals were found.
Wang Mang immediately pursed his lips.
Just then, the surrounding Chaos suddenly rippled.
An indescribable aura slowly spread from somewhere.
Wang Mang frowned, his eyes quickly sweeping around while the Devouring Dao Rhyme wrapped around him.
"The location is correct, it seems I haven’t come to the wrong place."
A frivolous voice suddenly sounded.
Following the direction of the voice, Wang Mang’s gaze instantly fixed within a patch of Chaos.
"Disperse." After mentally commanding, the patch of Chaos where his gaze landed instantly dissolved.
With the retreat of the Chaos, a figure suddenly appeared in Wang Mang’s sight.
Body Cultivation?
The robust physique of the other party gave Wang Mang the first impression of a practitioner of Body Cultivation.
However, unlike the previous Li Ze, the former was merely physically powerful.
This one, though, gave Wang Mang a very strong impression.
Most importantly, his own perception seemed to become ineffective on him.
"Oh? Can you already master Chaos at this stage?"
The man looked puzzled, patted his head, and mumbled lowly: "No, it’s the right time!"
Just then, many whirlpools suddenly appeared around him.
As Wang Mang mentally commanded, an extreme pulling force immediately burst forth.
Facing the pulling force that even the Chaotic Beast Emperor couldn’t resist, the man casually stepped down, and patterns instantly appeared under his feet.
At the same time, he also freed himself from the whirlpool circle.
Watching this scene, Wang Mang’s expression remained very calm.
As expected, ordinary methods could not trouble this man.
Dark Devouring Dao Rhyme continuously surged out from inside Wang Mang.
With a bizarre aura, the Devouring Dao Rhyme instantly filled the area.
Simultaneously, it pushed Wu Ya and others into the distant Chaos.
"Ah, still using this thunderous move, huh?"
A mocking voice came from above Wang Mang’s head.
Can he actually move freely within my Devouring Dao Rhyme?!
Wang Mang was shocked for a moment, then suddenly disappeared from his spot.
"Who are you?" Wang Mang, appearing in another position, asked with a frown.
The person swiftly swam through the Devouring Dao Rhyme, continuously closing in on Wang Mang.
"Well, I’m just a nobody."
As he spoke, a smile also appeared on his face.
That smile made his face look very arrogant, full of confidence and pride!
As the enemy drew closer, Wang Mang narrowed his eyes.
He’s not simple.
Having made up his mind, Wang Mang also reined in his contempt.
Dense vortexes appeared around Wang Mang, forming an extremely chaotic gravitational field.
After maximizing the enhancement of the Devouring Dao Rhyme by the Chaos Hungry Ghost, all the material nearby fiercely stagnated.
In the next moment, copious amounts of chaotic miasma swept towards Wang Mang’s surroundings like a monstrous wind.
The scene looked spectacular, but it also prevented Wang Mang’s Tou She Ancient God from being unleashed.
Wang Mang lost the perception of his surroundings and could not discern the location of that person.
His gaze swiftly scanned around, instincts telling him that this person would definitely not be harmed by his move.
"Over here!" A moderate voice sounded from Wang Mang’s right side.
A glint of cold light flashed, and a pearly white blade tore through the surrounding vortex, chopping directly towards Wang Mang’s head.
Even so, he’s still unaffected?
In an instant, a halberd appeared in Wang Mang’s hand, blocking in front of him.
Clang!
A dull sound rang out, and Wang Mang felt an irresistible force on his arm holding the Slaughter Halberd, sending his weapon flying away!
In Wang Mang’s incredulous gaze, the white blade kept on its unstoppable trajectory towards his head!
At this moment, he had no time for shock, and with both hands, he stopped the white blade!
However, the opponent’s strength completely overwhelmed Wang Mang, and even though Wang Mang intercepted it, his arms were directly severed!
"It seems you are not quite as the rumors suggest."
The person grinned, a gleam in his eyes, that of a hunter eyeing his prey!
The defeated Wang Mang, shocked beyond measure.
What level of powerful physique is this?
Eighth-tier?
Instantly, Wang Mang dismissed the thought.
An eighth-tier being probably no longer needs a physical body.
Wang Mang’s brow furrowed deeply as he stared intently at the opponent.
Seemingly perceiving Wang Mang’s gaze, the opponent casually chuckled a few times.
"It’s somewhat disappointing."
"But killing you here wouldn’t be too bad."
With that, his white blade immediately emanated a dazzlingly brilliant light.
Similarly, a pale glow began to emanate around his entire being.
Wang Mang’s pupils shrank.
This aura is the aura of Time.
From the future?
However, the opponent clearly didn’t plan to say more, and Wang Mang had no intention of getting any information out of him.
Around his body, the black Devouring Dao Rhyme flowed like molten lava, his pupils already hollow.
"An enemy who has come back from the future?"
"Is it because you fear the future me?"
"Let it be, these don’t matter, you’re just an ordinary mortal who wasn’t born in my era."
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