Suddenly, Wang Mang, who was on the run, felt a fatal sense of crisis that made his heart beat with fear.

In an instant, Wang Mang shouted in a low voice:

"Shadow of Dream Chasing!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his speed suddenly increased several times.

But even so, the sense of crisis that made him fearful and uneasy still did not diminish at all.

As time goes by, this feeling continues to amplify infinitely.

As soon as he thought about this, Wang Mang said silently with a gloomy face:

"System, use the Divine Blessing Talisman!"

The next moment, the system prompts also sounded:

[Ding! Congratulations to the host! Used successfully!]

As soon as he finished speaking, a piece of talisman paper with peerless power suddenly appeared behind Wang Mang.

As the Divine Blessing Talisman appeared behind Wang Mang, that terrifying blow also hit Wang Mang with a huge amount of divine power.

Rumble!

As a roar resounded through the sky, a curtain of light erupted that eclipsed the sky and the earth.

Suddenly, the entire domain began to slowly become turbulent.

Then, countless vast powers of the great avenue were seen exploding from Wang Mang's side.

In an instant, all the surrounding scenes disappeared from Wang Mang's sight, leaving only this dazzling light.

At this critical moment, the Divine Blessing Talisman behind him was not to be outdone, emitting a shocking Taoist charm.

The next moment, these Dao Yun quickly formed a figure that shocked the past and the present, standing in front of Wang Mang with unparalleled power.

In an instant, the power of the avenue that exploded was isolated by this figure.

Seeing this, Wang Mang, who was behind it, breathed a sigh of relief.

Then, his eyes glowed a little red, and he said with murderous intent:

"Holy Son of the Bone Clan, right? Very good, you must die today!"

…

At this time, the Holy Son of the Bone Clan who was in the realm of the Bone Clan looked at Wang Mang who was hit, and slowly said:

"He must be dead by now."

"I hope nothing will happen."

"As long as I kill this guy, what if I fully revive the inherited divine artifact?"

Hearing this, the human figure next to him gave him a faint glance.

Then, it warned with a dissatisfied look:

"Well, the inheritance bones sacrificed with your blood and essence can only last for this little time."

"In this case, you are not allowed to wake me up again."

As soon as he finished speaking, the endless Taoist magic that blessed it began to slowly dissipate.

At the same time, its figure also became blurred until it disappeared.

…

At this time, the saint sons in other realms, after feeling the turmoil in the realm, all said in surprise:

"What's going on?"

"The realm is shaking. How is this possible?"

"Is it caused by not maintaining the world compass for too long?"

"How is it possible that the World Compass is made from a seventh-level mid-grade World Stone?"

"What a troubled time it has been!"

…

At this time, he was in the pavilion where the six clan chiefs were.

Seeing this scene, the five clan leaders except Mo Yang fell silent.

The next moment, Mo Yang stood up angrily, pointed at the Bone Clan leader and yelled:

"Look at the good things your holy son has done!"

"I want to see how you will explain it to the nine abyss clans when the time comes."

Hearing this, the Mo clan leader’s pupils shrank and he pretended to be calm:

"Hmph, how many geniuses have been born since ancient times, and how many geniuses have never grown up."

"A dead genius, I don't believe that the Nine Abyss Clans would directly go to war with me because of him."

Looking at the tough-talking Bone Clan leader, Mo Yang sneered and said:

"Hmph, I can't say for sure."

"Not to mention you, what does our entire Endless Sanctuary World mean to them?"

"If someone randomly sends a strong man, he can destroy us with a snap of his fingers."

As soon as he finished speaking, the expressions of several clan leaders present changed.

The next moment, the patriarch of the Starry Sky Ancient Clan who was watching the battle said loudly:

"Okay, Mo Yang, don't be so excited."

"When the nine tribes of the Abyss really come, won't you also be liquidated?"

"Let's find a way to hide the news of his death in the Endless Sanctuary!"

After hearing his words, Mo Yang suddenly became unhappy.

Then, he retorted with an unhappy look:

"Fart, it's not your clan's holy son who died, but you said it was just and awe-inspiring."

"We can't just let this matter go."

Hearing this, the leader of the Bone Clan narrowed his eyes and slowly said:

"Oh? What do you want?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Yang raised the corner of his mouth and whispered:

"The ancient divine marrow unique to your Bone Clan."

After hearing his words, several clan leaders present took a deep breath.

Obviously, Mo Yang cherishes what he talks about very much.

Looking at Mo Yang with the lion's mouth wide open, the Bone Clan leader said solemnly:

"Impossible, the conditions for the creation of ancient divine essence are inherently harsh."

"Our Bone Race has only had a handful of 10 bottles for hundreds of millions of years."

As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Yang said slowly:

"I'm not greedy, I just want you a bottle."

Hearing this, the leader of the Bone Clan bit down and agreed with a painful look on his face:

"Okay, after this endless holy war is over, I will send someone to hand it over to you."

After hearing his promise, Mo Yang suddenly showed a smile on his face.

Then, he vowed:

"Don't worry, I will definitely keep my promise."

…

At this time, in the realm of the Bone Clan.

The aftermath of that terrifying blow spread for a while before slowly dissipating.

For a moment, the eyes of people inside and outside the domain were all fixed on the central area of ​​the explosion.

The next moment, Wang Mang's unscathed figure slowly appeared in everyone's sight.

At this time, Wang Mang's figure seemed so abrupt.

Seeing this, the Bone Clan leader who was watching the battle outside said happily:

"It seems that your Holy Son of the Black Ink Clan has no trump card."

Hearing this, Mo Yang narrowed his eyes and said indifferently:
To be continued...