As soon as he finished speaking, the audience from the eight ethnic groups cheered one after another!

At this time, several people from the eight tribes who had participated in the general competition came over one after another and looked at Wang Mang worriedly.

At this moment, Abyssal Corpse suddenly appeared in front of Abyssal Hongzhe and said lightly:

"Leave him to me!"

Hearing this, Shenyuan Hongzhe handed over Wang Mang to Shenyuan Gu without hesitation.

Afterwards, Abyssal Corpse put Wang Mang on his shoulders and rushed towards the eight clans' territory.

Only a few people were left looking at each other.

On the way, Shenyuan Kui praised Wang Mang:

"Boy, that's pretty good!"

Hearing this, Wang Mang, who had lost the ability to move, smiled and said softly:

"Fortunately, the old man finally gave up."

"Otherwise I might have died by now."

Seeing this, the corners of Abyssal Corpse's mouth slightly raised, and he said lightly:

"This is natural. The old guy still has a sense of measure when he takes action."

"Next, just take good care of yourself."

"As expected, the next round of the clan competition will be held in seven days."

"Looking at your excellent performance."

"The 10 pieces of seventh-level mid-level top-level magic weapons originally promised to you have been increased to 15 pieces."

Hearing this, Wang Mang was stunned for a moment, and then said:

"Thank you very much!"

"Ha ha!"

Abyssal Bones laughed and stopped talking.

Under the setting sun, the two figures gradually lengthened.

After a while, Abyssal Bones took Wang Mang to the clan territory of the eight tribes.

At this time, Wang Mang had regained some mobility.

When the two parted, Abyssal Bones gave Wang Mang three body refining pills.

After a few words of warning, Abyssal Corpse left in a hurry.

After a while, Wang Mang returned to his courtyard.

Sitting cross-legged in the bedroom, Wang Mang took a body refining pill and began to heal his injuries.

As a warm current passed through his body, his injuries began to slowly recover.

The old man's last punch hit him hard in the abdomen.

Although the old man had withdrawn his strength, Wang Mang also suffered considerable internal injuries.

After a while, several figures appeared in Wang Mang's yard.

It's Abyss Temple and the others.

At this time, several people had arrived in Wang Mang's bedroom and looked at Wang Mang who was recovering from his injuries.

Abyss Temple said excitedly:

"Fellow Daoist Wang Mang, you ranked first in the second round of competition!"

"In other words, no matter whether you win or lose the next competition, you will always be first or second!"

Seeing the excited Abyss Temple, Wang Mang was speechless.

Those who didn’t know the good news thought they were talking about you.

Then, Wang Mang said calmly:

"Small achievements are nothing to mention."

"Forehead……"

Hearing this, everyone present looked at Wang Mang, and the corners of their mouths twitched.

This forces you to pretend.

At this time, the Abyss Shenwu on the side reminded him:

"Fellow Taoist Wang Mang, you must have heard of the recent rumors."

"There's no smoke without fire, so be careful!"

…

"It seems like someone from the Nine Clans wants to take action against you!"

"Yes! It's been very noisy recently!"

"Be careful!"

After Abyss Shenwu finished speaking, everyone around him also agreed.

Just as several people were talking about it, two familiar figures arrived in Wang Mang's courtyard.

They are Abyss Bo Yang and Abyss Xuan Ming who have been eliminated.

At this time, Abyss Xuanming and Abyss Baiyang used the power of the avenue to drag several jars of seventh-grade middle-grade spiritual wine into Wang Mang's bedroom.

Looking at the people in Wang Mang's bedroom, Shenyuan Baiyang was stunned, and then said:

"Haha, fellow Taoist Wang Mang's interpersonal relationships within the clan are pretty good!"

"Look what I brought?"

After saying that, he placed several jars of spiritual wine on the ground.

Abyss Xuanming, who was on the side, also put down the spirit wine and congratulated Wang Mang:

"This time, fellow Taoist Wang Mang is really a blockbuster!"

Hearing this, Wang Mang smiled slightly and said:

"Haha, no, no, it's just good luck!"

"Your performance is also eye-opening!"

"Thank you for the tip."

…………

After the two exchanged blows for a while, Abyss Bo Yang finally couldn't help but interrupt:

"Bringing so much good wine."

"There just happen to be a lot of people now, so why not have a banquet."

"Okay! I think it works!"

Afterwards, a few people started drinking wine and talking about interesting things they had seen.

Suddenly, Wang Mang's courtyard was very lively.

Seeing this, the mouth corners of several elders not far away twitched.

They are working hard here to protect Wang Mang's safety, while Wang Mang and the others are still drinking good wine and bragging, having a great time.

Several elders looked at each other and smiled bitterly.

Elder Heiyan among them said to the other elders:

"When you targeted Wang Mang, you didn't expect that things would turn out like this, right?"

Hearing this, the two elders beside him smiled bitterly:

"Yes, but this boy's talent is really the most outrageous among the many geniuses I have ever seen."

"Who says otherwise? Although his combat power is formidable, Abyss Temple can at least match it."

"It didn't take long before Abyss Temple was crushed by him!"

After hearing the words of these two elders, Heiyan also sighed:

"Perhaps, this is the special thing about being named the Supreme Talent."

"Now that the matter is a foregone conclusion, forget what happened before and help him properly."

Hearing this, the two elders also said with relief:

"That's all it can do."

"good!"
To be continued...