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Chapter 1527 - 1527 The Holy Son of the Dark Clan Is Beaten Up

Chapter 1527: The Holy Son of the Dark Clan Is Beaten Up Chapter 1527: The Holy Son of the Dark Clan Is Beaten Up Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation In the next moment, Wang Mang’s figure retreated explosively and flashed into the distance. In an instant, an extremely cold and strange wave of air exploded with the Holy Son of the Nether Clan as the center. For a time, Wang Mang’s expression instantly changed. There was no other reason. The power of the Great Dao in the area that was invaded by this strange aura was assimilated at a visible speed. Seeing this, Wang Mang did not believe it and attacked the Infernal Clan’s Holy Son. A few devouring Great Daos began to attack the Netherworld Race’s Saint Son. However, when the Devouring Great Dao was about to approach him, it was tainted by wisps of strange aura. In an instant, the Devouring Great Dao that attacked was assimilated in just a few breaths. Looking at Wang Mang’s stunned face, the Underworld Clan’s Saint Child smiled sinisterly. “Hehe, what’s wrong? Weren’t you having a good time fighting just now? “It’s my turn now!” As soon as he finished speaking, his figure began to shoot toward Wang Mang. As the Holy Son of the Nether Clan approached, the strange aura that spread around him followed. Seeing this, Wang Mang’s eyes narrowed as he cautiously said, “How dare you! Let me see how capable you are!” As he spoke, the Massacre Halberd appeared in his hand. Not only that, but the Massacre Battle God was also wearing it in an instant. Seeing Wang Mang’s actions, the Holy Son of the Netherworld narrowed his eyes and shouted in a low voice, “Underworld Heaven Sword!” As soon as he finished speaking, he held a black sword in his hand. At this moment, Wang Mang did not pay attention to the Netherworld Race’s Holy Son who was gradually attacking. Instead, he held the slaughter halberd. At the same time, countless Devouring Great Dao began to surge toward the Massacre Halberd Bee. For a moment, an extremely domineering aura came from the Slaughter Halberd. As more and more devourers surged in, the Massacre Halberd began to emit dazzling halos. Sensing the excitement that seemed to come from the slaughter halberd, Wang Mang was also infected by this inexplicable excitement. He shouted with a fanatical expression, “Let’s fight!” At this moment, in the eyes of the Nether Clan’s Holy Son, Wang Mang’s body emitted a domineering and peerless will. Moreover, this terrifying will was still rising. Looking at the energetic Wang Mang, the Underworld Clan’s Holy Son had an embarrassed expression as he muttered in surprise, “What a terrifying thought, what a terrifying person!” Even he himself did not notice that Wang Mang’s incomparably domineering figure had already been silently carved into his Dao Heart. In the future, this scene would forever become his nightmare. Of course, this was a story for another time. As the Massacre Halberd in Wang Mang’s hand began to tremble, Wang Mang’s figure disappeared from the spot in a flash. This familiar scene made the Holy Son of the Netherworld Clan break out in cold sweat. The next moment, he quickly stopped and vigilantly looked around. At this moment, Wang Mang’s demon-like figure was magnified infinitely in his mind. For a moment, he swallowed his saliva in confusion. At the same time, his body began to tremble slowly. At this moment, a shocking will appeared behind him. “Over here!” Sensing the movement behind him, the Holy Son of the Nether Tribe hurriedly swung his sword behind him like a bird startled by the twang of a bow. In an instant, a few sword lights with a strange aura appeared behind him. His expression changed drastically when his sword missed. He hurriedly fled into the distance. At this moment, he had completely given up his pride as the Holy Son of the Nether Tribe. Right now, he only wanted to leave this place as soon as possible. It would be best if he never saw Wang Mang again. However, the heavens did not allow him to do so. The next moment, Wang Mang’s figure blocked his path. At the same time, Wang Mang’s mocking voice slowly went off in his ears. “Where do you think you’re going?” As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Mang began to exert strength with the Slaughter Halberd in his hand. Immediately, the slaughter halberd swept straight at the Holy Son of the Nether Tribe. Looking at the halberd that was emitting monstrous divine might, he hurriedly waved the Netherworld Heaven Sword to block it. Clang! As the two divine weapons came into contact, a dull sound of collision immediately went off. For a moment, the two of them were in a deadlock. Sensing the huge force coming from his hand, the Holy Son of the Dark Clan hurriedly controlled the strange aura to attack Wang Mang. However, just as the strange aura approached Wang Mang, an unbelievable scene appeared. This scene completely destroyed the defensive line in the heart of the Nether Clan’s Saint Son. Just as these strange auras were about to taint Wang Mang, a red light flashed between his eyebrows. In front of this red light, the strange aura began to dissipate uncontrollably as if it had encountered its natural enemy. However, it was enveloped by the red light and disappeared in an instant. Looking at Wang Mang’s smiling face, the Holy Son of the Netherworld Clan cried out involuntarily, “How is this possible? The strange aura actually has no effect on you!” Seeing this, Wang Mang said indifferently, “Surprised? “It’s fine, but there’s something even more surprising!” As soon as he finished speaking, his hands began to exert force. Sizzle! In the next moment, the Netherworld Heaven Sword seemed to be unable to bear the burden and emitted an ear-piercing cracking sound. Under the horrified gaze of the Underworld Holy Son, a small crack appeared on the Underworld Heaven Sword. Seeing this, Wang Mang grinned and said disdainfully, “Ant, your toy looks like it’s about to break.” As if he did not hear Wang Mang’s words, the Underworld Holy Son stared at the Underworld Heaven Sword in a daze. Looking at the lifeless eyes of the Underworld Clan’s Saint Son, Wang Mang slowly came to his senses. Looking at his posture, could it be that his Dao heart was unstable? Thinking of this, Wang Mang slowly said, “An ant should have the awareness of an ant. “Let’s lose!” As soon as he finished speaking, his hand that was holding the slaughter halberd began to exert strength. Bang! With an even more intense shattering sound, the Underworld Heaven Sword instantly shattered. At the same time, the slaughter halberd’s power did not decrease as it slashed toward the Nether Tribe’s Saint Son. Puchi! With a muffled sound of flesh being cut open and countless splatters of blood, the Holy Son of the Netherworld was immediately sent flying. This scene caused the people watching from afar to discuss in horror. “It’s over. The Nether Tribe’s Holy Son has lost his Dao heart! “A prodigy of a generation has fallen just like that.” “Yeah, after all, Wang Mang’s strength is too terrifying!” “Hehe, I was originally mocking the people who were forced to join the camp. I didn’t expect this. “That’s right. Those guys are really lucky. “I’m so envious. I let those guys win without doing anything.” … At this moment, in the pavilion of the Patriarch. Looking at the Nether Tribe’s Holy Son who was like a dead dog, the five patriarchs fell silent. Obviously, they could see the current state of the Underworld Clan’s Holy Son. If nothing went wrong, the Nether Clan’s Holy Son was crippled. In the future, he would forever live under Wang Mang’s shadow. Mo Yang, who was different from the other patriarchs, smiled and said happily, “Brother Ming, looks like your Nether Tribe is going to re-establish a Holy Son. “It’s Wang Mang’s fault for being too insensible and not knowing how to show mercy. “Don’t worry, after this Endless Sacred War ends, I will definitely teach him well.” Hearing this, the Netherworld Race Patriarch glanced at him calmly and said indifferently. “Haha, this seat still has to thank Wang Mang. “If it weren’t for him, I wouldn’t have known that our Holy Son would be so lousy!”

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