A terrifying aura surged and exploded from Wang Mang's body.

The violent and chaotic evil spirit was as deep as the sea, making those watching the battle feel suffocated.

The violent aura made Wang Mang's long hair flutter wildly.

Opposite him, the seventh young patriarch subconsciously narrowed his eyes.

Looking at Wang Mang, who had a completely different aura than before, the seventh young clan leader couldn't help but look a little ugly.

Such a breath is definitely not mediocre!

This also proves that he has lost a powerful helper!

But the matter has come to this, we can only defeat it!

As soon as he thought of this, the Seventh Young Master's eyes focused and his body flashed towards Wang Mang.

Looking at the figure that was approaching quickly, Wang Mang's face turned extremely cold, and the three supreme avenues in his body suddenly swept out.

The three long rivers were like the Nu River, roaring towards the incoming Seventh Young Master.

Seeing this situation, the Seventh Young Master quickly stopped and used Dao Yun to resist the incoming attacks.

boom!

As a muffled sound sounded, the forces of both sides collided immediately.

Strong aftermath surged out with bursts of strong wind, instantly shattering the ground beneath his feet.

The aura of the two fighting was vast in the sky, permeating the entire Seven Points clan.

In an instant, it attracted everyone from the seven tribes.

The elders who usually have many things to do are rushing towards this place, and even the clan leader who is practicing is alerted.

The intensity of the two auras is almost as strong as those of the older generation in their eternal state.

They were very familiar with the aura of the Seventh Young Master, but whose was the other one?

…

At this time, in the battlefield between two people.

The face of the seventh young patriarch was no longer as calm as before, and was filled with endless astonishment.

"How can it be!"

"A mere realm of immortality!"

His eyes widened and his words were full of confusion.

Not only him, but also the other clan members who were struggling to stabilize their bodies below were full of surprise.

Use the realm of immortality to resist the realm of eternity!

From below to above, so possible!

At this moment, everyone felt that their original concepts had been severely impacted.

What's worse, the Taoist heart collapsed directly, and the road was broken from then on. Of course, this is a story for another day.

At this time, Wang Mang, who was standing on the field, was extremely confused in his heart.

I heard that name after a long time, and I thought I could face it calmly.

I never thought that I would be so upset in an instant.

Wang Mang took a deep breath and looked at the Seventh Young Master with murderous intent in his eyes.

He knew that no matter what, he had to go on a journey.

It's time for a quick victory!

The next moment, a snow-white long sword suddenly appeared in Wang Mang's hand.

The sharp sword energy covered the two people's auras in an instant.

Opposite Wang Mang, the patriarch of the Seventh Young Master, who maintained his Taoist charm, suddenly felt his heart beat wildly and alarm bells started ringing.

If you hit him, you will die!

Normally, he would never look at this absurd idea and reassure himself that it was an illusion.

But looking at Wang Mang who was holding a long sword with great killing intent, he knew that this was not an illusion!

However, as the strongest young patriarch of the Qi Ling clan, this honor does not allow him to back down.

At this thought, the Seven Young Clan Leader also suppressed the strangeness in his heart and tried his best to appear less nervous.

Then, he slowly stretched out his right hand, and as the space rippled, a dark sickle suddenly appeared in his hand.

Although in front of that mysterious sword, the sickle in his hand seemed very insignificant.

But this can also give him a little more peace of mind.

Looking at his body, a red light suddenly flashed across Wang Mang's eyes.

The next moment, three strands of the Supreme Avenue suddenly blessed the Heaven-Cutting Sword.

Immediately, Wang Mang's figure flashed, waving his long sword and approaching the Seventh Young Master.

The sharp sword light was continuously slashed out from the divine sword.

Seeing this situation, the Seventh Young Master also used his divine weapons and Dao Yun to resist the incoming sword light.

Seeing Wang Mang's approaching figure, he was also very anxious.

If you were hit by this long sword, the consequences would be disastrous!

Although I don’t know the specifics of this long sword, judging from the power it exudes, it must be a top-grade seventh-level sword!

I really didn’t look at the almanac when I went out today, so I met such a weirdo!

Seeing Wang Mang getting closer and closer, a look of anxiety suddenly appeared on the face of the Seventh Young Master.

If he loses this battle, his reputation will be ruined.

As for death, he had never considered it, even though Wang Mang looked murderous now.

Among the seven clans, who dares to kill him, the leader of the seventh clan?

What's more, there are two elders watching from the side.

Looking at the divine sword in Wang Mang's hand, the Seventh Young Master's eyes flashed.

There is a way!

The next moment, he said loudly: "The magic weapon you use is of a higher grade than mine. It's not fair."

"This battle does not count!"

While saying this, he also withdrew the Tao Yun around him.

It seemed as if he was telling Wang Mang to stop now that the competition is over.

However, Wang Mang's purpose at this time was to kill him and then go to the Apocalypse World.

Seeing that this guy actually took the initiative to cancel Dao Yun, Wang Mang couldn't help but his eyes flashed.

good chance!

The next moment, Wang Mang's speed increased to the extreme, and he slashed the sword in his hand towards the head of the seventh young clan leader.

Phew!

A flash of cold light flashed, and a hideous wound suddenly appeared on the neck of the Seventh Young Master, and blood spattered into the void.

At the same time, his life breath began to drain away rapidly.

The terrifying sword energy continued to destroy every inch of the meridians in his body.

Now he is just one step away from complete demise.

At this moment, a swallowing avenue surged into his soul.

At this moment, his only chance of survival was wiped out.

Feeling the gradually blurring consciousness, the Seven Young Patriarch covered his neck, and his voice of reluctance sounded intermittently:

"how dare you."

As he lay dying, he still didn't understand why this man dared to kill him.

Isn't he afraid of being chased by the Qi Ling clan?

boom!

As a muffled sound sounded, the Seven Young Clan Leader suddenly fell down, and his breath completely disappeared at the same time.

His eyes were as wide as bull's eyes, staring at Wang Mang's back.

Don't die with peace of mind.

At this time, several terrifying auras suddenly appeared in Wang Mang's perception.

There are two elders nearby, and other elders are coming quickly.

The auras erupted by the elders were like an erupting volcano, violent and majestic.

In an instant, the sky and the earth changed color and the storm surged, and a deep murderous intention locked onto Wang Mang.

At this time, everyone watching the battle was shocked and speechless.

I thought this was a level-crushing battle, but I never thought that this man could compete with the young patriarch.

When the young clan leader announced the end of this competition, they were still sighing that there was another true dragon among the seven tribes.

Little did they know that things would develop far beyond their expectations.

Since this man is in the seventh clan, he will directly kill the young clan leader!
Chapter completed!