Chapter 1515: Devouring the Bone Clanâs Territory!
In the Bone Clanâs territory.
With the death of the Bone Clanâs Chosen, the other smaller clansâ Chosens in the Bone Clanâs territory began to despair.
After all, as long as Wang Mang took the Origin of the world, this realm would be his.
They, who were originally in the Bone Clan camp, would also be eliminated.
At this moment, they were gathered in the palace where the Bone Clan Holy Son used to live.
âWhat should we do? The Bone Clanâs Holy Son has been killed by the Holy Son!â
âThis is crazy. This guy actually dared to kill the Bone Clanâs Saint Son!â
âAre we just going to admit defeat like this?â
âI thought I could win by joining the Bone Clan, but I didnât expect the change to come so suddenly.â
âThatâs right. If I had known earlier, I wouldnât have joined in such a hurry.â
âItâs useless to talk about this now. We can only wait to be eliminated.â
As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Mangâs fresh aura appeared in their senses again.
At that moment, their expressions all changed.
In the next moment, Wang Mangâs resonant voice sounded throughout the palace.
âEveryone inside, come out.
âThis is the next territory.â
Hearing this, everyone in the palace shook their heads bitterly and slowly walked out.
Looking at the large number of people, Wang Mang instructed Conley beside him, âGo and take out the World Origin for me.â
As soon as he finished speaking, Conley cupped his hands at him.
âLord Holy Son, Iâll be back soon.â
With that, he quickly rushed into the palace.
Watching Kang Li leave, Wang Mang turned his attention to the Bone Clan people.
Looking at the unwilling faces of the crowd, Wang Mang revealed a smile.
Then, he asked the group of people, âEveryone, I wonder if youâŠâ
Seeing Wang Mang hesitating to speak, one of the people in the crowd said in a low voice, âAs long as the World Origin appears in the hands of those from other camps, those of us from the Bone Clan camp will be eliminated.
âCongratulations, Holy Son!â
Hearing this, Wang Mang replied calmly, âHehe, itâs just luck.â
Hearing his words, the group of people smiled without revealing anything.
After the unprecedented battle just now, they more or less understood Wang Mangâs strength.
Judging from Wang Mangâs power of the Great Dao, he had probably reached the Eternal Realm.
Such strength was already the strongest among the five current Holy Sons of the large clans.
In the next yearâs endless Holy War, they had a new goal in their hearts.
With this thought in mind, someone in the crowd said to Wang Mang, âMy lord, I will definitely join your camp next year.â
After he spoke, the surrounding people echoed, âMe too. Iâll have a bright future if I follow you!
âYouâre right. We were blind this year.â
âThatâs right, I did not expect this Bone Clan Chosen to be so useless.â
âThatâs where youâre wrong. Thatâs because Gu Yi canât withstand a single blow from Sir.
âThatâs right, thatâs right. Sirâs divine might is peerless!â
âŠ
Listening to everyoneâs compliments, Wang Mang whispered meaningfully, âHehe, next yearâs Endless Sacred War?â
Ignoring everyone, Wang Mang crossed his arms in front of his chest and waited for Conley to return.
Looking at the silent Wang Mang, these people slowly quietened down.
After a while, Conley walked out of the palace.
There was a smaller ball of light in his hand.
If he wasnât wrong, this was the world origin of this realm.
However, compared to the World Origin that Wang Mang had obtained previously, this World Origin was much smaller.
However, it made sense. After all, Mo Yang had told him before that the World Origin left in the territory was only one-tenth of the original.
At this moment, Conley held the World Origin with both hands and said respectfully to Wang Mang, âLord Holy Son, this is the world origin of the Bone Clanâs territory!â
As he spoke, he handed the World Origin to Wang Mang.
After receiving the World Origin from him, Wang Mang said indifferently, âVery good, youâre very good!â
Then, he muttered to the system, âDevour this worldâs Origin!â
The next moment, the systemâs voice went off.
[Ding! Devoured one-tenth of the Small Worldâs Origin! Obtained 200 million Dao Crystals!]
Hearing this, Wang Mang silently muttered, âAlright, the number of Dao Crystals I can obtain is decreasing.â
After Wang Mang devoured the origin of the world, a spatial turbulence appeared in the air above the Bone Clanâs territory.
In the next moment, a huge domain gate slowly appeared in the sky.
The old man who was originally on the Battle Saint Platform suddenly appeared in front of everyone.
Then, the old man announced loudly, âThe world origin of the Bone Clan camp has been seized, and everyone in the camp has been eliminated.
âPeople from the Bone Clan camp, follow this old man!â
As soon as he finished speaking, countless people flew toward the old man in the sky.
With the domain gate closed, only Wang Mang and the others were left in the Bone Clanâs domain.
At this moment, Wang Mang looked up at the sky and asked Conley, âTake me to the next territory.â
Upon hearing this, Conley, who had returned to his senses, replied to Wang Mang, âSir, come with me!â
âŠ
At this moment, an old man who was watching the battle from the outside transmitted his voice to the Patriarch of the Ancient Starry Sky Clan.
âSir, Iâve already instructed Conli to lead Wang Mang to the center of the six realms.â
Hearing this, the Patriarch of the Ancient Starry Sky Clan replied with an obscure voice transmission:
âYes, Old Kang, you did very well.
âDonât worry. From now on, your race will be the number one subsidiary race of my Ancient Starry Sky Race.â
After hearing his answer, the old man immediately transmitted his voice excitedly.
âThank you, sir. Donât worry, I raised that kid, Conley, personally. Heâs definitely reliable.
âYes, thatâs enough. Otherwise, it wonât be good if Mo Yang notices.â
He transmitted his voice to the old man indifferently.
After their conversation ended, the patriarch of the Starry Sky Ancient Clan looked deeply at Mo Yang.
As long as Wang Mang arrived at the center of the six realms, his goal would be accomplished.
It had to be known that the six territories were interfering with each other.
It had already formed a region of space-time turbulence.
As long as Wang Mang entered, there was a high chance that he would be swept out.
At that time, he could naturally announce that Wang Mang had lost the qualifications to participate in the competition.
At that time, there was a high chance that the Ancient Starry Sky Race would become the champion of this endless Sacred War again.
With this thought in mind, he immediately smiled.
At this moment, at the tea table at the top.
An old man slowly said, âOh? These shameful methods again?
âHehe, your son really inherited your excellent tradition.â
Hearing this, Muk Gu also sneered.
âBrother Yan has a point.
âBack then, this old fellow also contacted outsiders to deal with us.
âYour son isnât any better now. He still likes to use these despicable methods.â
For a moment, the other elders around the tea table chuckled.
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