I SWEAR I DON'T HAVE A PYTHON IN MY POOL

Chapter 1528: The Two Holy Sons Come Together Chapter 1528: The Two Holy Sons Come Together Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation Although he looked very calm on the surface, his clenched fists that were still trembling revealed his furious heart. The endless Sacred War this time had utterly humiliated the Netherworld Race. If this guy could fight Wang Mang back and forth like Yan Ling, it could be considered an honorable defeat. After all, Wang Mang’s battle prowess was right there! However, the Underworld Clan’s Holy Son’s performance was inferior to the Bone Clan’s late Holy Son’s. With this thought in mind, he could not help but curse in his heart. “What a disappointing thing! “And that damned Wang Mang, I’ll remember all of you!” A scarlet light flashed in his eyes. At this moment, in the Netherworld Race’s territory. The Nether Clan’s Holy Son fell to the ground with his mouth wide open. He had nothing to live for. His eyes were filled with emptiness, and his entire body was filled with a dispirited aura. He did not pay too much attention to the Netherworld Race’s Saint Son. Wang Mang stood in the air and looked at his palm in confusion. One had to know that he had sensed the domineering aura on his body just now. However, at that time, he only wanted to defeat the Holy Son of the Nether Race and did not think too much about it. However, after the Nether Clan’s Saint Son was defeated, this aura also disappeared. Moreover, when that aura appeared, he felt that his mind was much clearer. At the same time, his combat strength seemed to have increased slightly. At this moment, the Blood Coffin’s voice went off in his mind. “Alright, stop looking. “Go and force that kid again. Let’s see if he can continue to emit that strange aura.” Hearing this, Wang Mang glanced at the Nether Clan’s Holy Son who was like a dead dog and said indifferently, “I don’t think so. “This guy has been beaten to the point of doubting his life.” After hearing Wang Mang’s words, the Blood Coffin said sympathetically, “This guy is really unlucky to have met you. “Looks like this kid has completely become a cripple from now on!” Wang Mang smiled silently. After all, what the Blood Coffin said was indeed the truth. Although the Nether Clan’s Holy Son’s Dao heart was not firm enough, However, it was undeniable that only after being crushed by Wang Mang did his dao heart completely waver. With this thought in mind, Wang Mang stood up and flew toward the spectators, preparing to seize the Origin of the world. At this moment, two intense fluctuations in different directions made him stop. In the next moment, two voice transmissions sounded throughout the entire Nether Tribe’s territory. “Wang Mang, come and fight! “I’m here, Madman!” In an instant, two figures rushed toward Wang Mang. Hearing this, Wang Mang held the Massacre Halberd in his hand and waited for the two of them to arrive. After a moment, two different auras of the Great Dao suddenly appeared in Wang Mang’s perception. Seeing this, Wang Mang muttered to himself, “Finally?” He looked at Wang Mang, who was standing in the air, and the aftershocks of the Great Dao that had yet to dissipate around him. The Light Saint Son and Hao Shixuan’s pupils constricted, and their faces were filled with surprise. Obviously, they did not expect that the Holy Son of the Nether Tribe would be defeated in such a short period of time. For a moment, their expressions became solemn as they vigilantly watched Wang Mang from afar. Looking at the two people who did not move for a long time, Wang Mang slowly said, “Come on, ants!” As he spoke, the Great Dao of Devouring erupted around him. At the same time, Wang Mang brandished the Massacre Halberd and attacked the Radiant Holy Son. Seeing this, the Radiant Holy Son’s expression instantly turned ugly. After all, Wang Mang chose to charge at him first, which meant that in Wang Mang’s heart, his strength was inferior to the Vast World Pavilion. Although that was the truth, he still felt insulted. With this thought in mind, the Radiant Holy Son said in a low voice with an angry expression: “Fallen Light!” As soon as he finished speaking, a black and red light suddenly appeared in front of him. In an instant, this light fused into his body. At the same time, his realm aura began to rapidly increase. Level 2 of the Eternal Realm! Level 3 of the Eternal Realm! Level 4 of the Eternal Realm… For a time, his realm stopped at the Level 7 of the Eternal Realm. Staring at the oncoming Wang Mang, the Radiant Holy Son was not to be outdone and attacked him. Seeing that the two of them had already started fighting, Hao Shixuan did not choose to help. Instead, he stood where he was and watched the battle. … As the two completely different lights collided, countless surging Great Dao fluctuations spread. The Massacre Halberd ruthlessly slashed at the Radiant Holy Son’s body. Bang! All of a sudden, a dull sound was heard. However, the scene that Wang Mang had imagined did not appear. At this moment, a mid-rank Level 7 armor appeared on the body of the Radiant Holy Son, blocking the incoming halberd. Seeing this, Wang Mang said with interest, “Oh? A defensive Divine Artifact?” Hearing this, the Radiant Saint shouted angrily, “Cut the crap, let’s fight!” As soon as he finished speaking, he threw a punch at Wang Mang. Seeing this, Wang Mang smiled and also swung his fist. However, when the two fists collided, his expression immediately changed. Bang! Both of their fists whistled toward each other. At this moment, a ray of light suddenly surged out of the Light Saint Son’s fist. As their fists came into contact, this ray of light immediately attacked Wang Mang. For a moment, Wang Mang hurriedly controlled the Devouring Great Dao to resist. In the next moment, under the invasion of this light, the Devouring Great Dao was dispersed by a polarizing power. At the same time, this light turned into two black and white beams of light that attacked Wang Mang’s glabella. In an instant, Wang Mang’s body trembled and he froze on the spot. Seeing this, the Radiant Holy Son sneered. “Tsk, it’s not as exaggerated as what the patriarch said, “You still have to kneel after encountering my Fallen Light.” At the same time, he punched Wang Mang’s face. Just as his fist was about to hit Wang Mang’s face, a powerful palm blocked it. Then, Wang Mang said in a low voice with a dark expression, “Don’t hit people in the face. Don’t you know that?” As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Mang’s fist, which contained the Devouring Great Dao, whistled as it smashed toward his cheek. Bang! The Radiant Holy Son, who had yet to recover from his shock, was immediately struck by this punch. In the next moment, he took a few steps back. At the same time, he covered his nose with both hands. His face was twisted and ferocious. “Shameless villain! “You’re clearly fine, but you still have to pretend to be controlled.” Hearing this, Wang Mang shrugged. At that time, he had indeed fallen into an illusion. However, with a flash of red light, the illusion shattered. If not for the Blood Coffin helping him, he might not have been able to escape from the illusion. … At this moment, the Radiant Holy Son felt as if his nose bridge was broken. The unbearable pain was constantly stimulating his nerves. For a moment, his eyes were bloodshot. Just as Wang Mang thought that this fellow was going to attack in a fit of rage, his next sentence stumped Wang Mang. “Damn it! Hao Shixuan, if you continue to watch the show, I’ll surrender!” One had to know that his greatest reliance was the Light of Fallen World. However, Wang Mang was actually immune to the illusion created by the Light of Fallen World. What was the point of fighting? With this thought in mind, he quickly asked Hao Shixuan for help.

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