At the same time.
Wang Mang was in seclusion to evolve.
On the other hand, in the heavily guarded back mountain of the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Demons.
The three old men at the God Emperor level sat facing each other. Their faces were dark and gloomy.
The Bloodthirsty Patriarch said with an ugly expression,
"Godfiend, that kid from your lineage is too vicious," said the Godfiend.
"He even killed all the participants in the competition for the Son of Saint."
"He is willing to do anything to obtain the position of the Son of Saint."
The Fiendgod Ancestor felt rather helpless when he heard this.
Because Wang Mang's words and actions were too vicious and cruel.
This was simply a case of the student surpassing the master!
At least the three of them.
The competition for the position of the Son of Saint was not so vicious.
Why did they know that Wang Mang was the one who killed all the participants?
After all, it was simply impossible to hide Wang Mang's matter from them.
Don't forget!
They were God Emperors.
They could deduce it with a pinch of their fingers.
Unless the opponent was more powerful than them.
Or they might be God Emperor level experts.
Otherwise, it would be impossible to hide from the heavens.
They would still be able to deduce it easily.
Therefore.
Wang Mang's actions.
They already knew.
"This brat's methods are indeed a little vicious."
"But I have to say that this kid is very suitable for the position of the Son of Ten Thousand Demons."
"Besides, now that he has killed everyone, we can't possibly kill him, right?"
"Also, the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Demons did not stipulate that the disciples of the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Demons cannot kill each other outside!"
The Divine Demon Patriarch said helplessly after pondering for a while.
He did not have a good or bad impression of Wang Mang.
After all, if Wang Mang became the Son of Saint, he would also benefit in the future.
The Dark Patriarch nodded slightly. "That's right. We can't break the rules of the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Demons."
"Although this kid is vicious, as long as he doesn't do anything wrong to the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Demons, we have no reason to attack him."
The Bloodthirsty Patriarch flew into a rage when he heard the Dark Patriarch's words.
"Why do we need rules when we attack him?"
"Are you sure that it is a blessing for the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Demons if such a person becomes the Son of Saint?"
Hearing this, the Dark Ancestor said calmly,
"I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse, but we can't interfere with the selection of the Holy Son."
The Bloodthirsty Patriarch could do nothing when he saw that the Dark Patriarch was siding with the Celestial Demon Patriarch.
There was not much difference in strength between the three of them.
Unfortunately, the strongest was still the Dark Ancestor.
This was because the Dark Ancestor's bloodline was the current Holy Master of the Ten Thousand Demons Holy Land.
Furthermore, the Holy Master of the Ten Thousand Demons Holy Land had already reached the threshold of the God Emperor Realm.
If nothing went wrong, the current Holy Master of the Thousand Devil Holy Land could also become a God Emperor.
Now that both of them had expressed their stance, Wang Mang made his move.
Even if he had a problem with Wang Mang, there was nothing he could do.
…
At the same time, Wang Mang, who was still in a coma during the evolution process.
He was completely unaware that he had already walked through the gates of hell.
Half a month later.
Wang Mang slowly woke up from his evolution.
When Wang Mang opened his eyes, he was surprised to see that Wang Mang's eyes were shining brightly.
A Seventh Heaven Immortal Emperor was indeed incomparable to a Sixth Heaven Immortal Emperor.
Now, he could feel that his body had become even stronger.
From his physical body to the Immensity Sea Dharmic Power circulating in his body, there was an obvious qualitative improvement.
Similarly, even Wang Mang's Primordial Spirit had become more solid.
This was because every time his strength broke through, his Primordial Spirit would become stronger.
"Is this the Seventh Heaven Immortal Emperor?"
"I am indeed much stronger than a Sixth Heaven Immortal Emperor!"
Wang Mang could not help but sigh as he looked at the changes in his body.
This kind of improvement could not be explained clearly, but he could clearly feel it.
Of course, Wang Mang did not know the specific changes in the data.
It was more accurate to look at his personal information.
Therefore, Wang Mang said in his heart, "System, show me my personal information!"
The next moment, his personal information appeared before his eyes.
Wang Mang: Disciple of the Sage-to-be (Member of the Holy Land)
Type: Void Python (Limit 700 meters)
Realm: Sixth Heaven Immortal Emperor (Peerless Genius)
Physique: HP 17000, Energy 17000, Length 670 meters, Width 32 meters, Weight 30 million tons.
Ordinary Divine Powers: God Controlling Seal, Hand of the Void, Blade of the Void, Void Escape, Horizon Step, Myriad Changes.
Top Divine Powers: Three Lives Supreme Buddha (Greater Mastery), Hongjun Three Corpses Technique (None), Wrath of the Gods and Demons (Perfection)
Space: Rank 5 Pill Formula x1, One-Time Top Bad Luck Card x1, Forgotten Love Water 1 bottle, Fallen Saint Pill 1, Rank 5 Abyss Summon Card.
Equipment: Top World Multicolored Stone x1, Divine Martial Sword, Immortal Emperor Mask, Six Flavor Emperor Pill 1, Talent 10 points.
Energy Value: 900 million/2.5 billion.
…
After looking at his personal information.
Wang Mang immediately nodded in satisfaction.
Now, he had absolute confidence in becoming the Holy Son of the All Demons Holy Land!
Especially when he thought that it was less than ten days away from the election of the All Demons Holy Land.
Wang Mang could not help but laugh again.
Because after becoming the Holy Son.
He would be able to rise by another small realm!
By then, he would also be a Holy Emperor expert.
With such strength, he could even go to the Journey to the West.
Because, at the moment, the Journey to the West was not as terrifying as the Holy Emperor Continent.
There were too many God Emperor-level experts in the Holy Emperor Continent.
A God Emperor-level expert was a Sage expert.
But how many Sage experts were there in the Holy Emperor Continent?
Even if there were not hundreds of them, it was close.
Therefore, Wang Mang had already made up his mind.
After he became the Holy Son, he would become a Holy Emperor expert.
By then, in the Journey to the West, other than Sages and some old monsters.
Other than that, there should not be many who could pose a threat to him.
In fact, if he was a little stronger.
He could go to the Journey to the West and show off.
At this moment.
Wang Mang was in high spirits.
He suddenly had a feeling of trepidation.
There was even an inexplicable sense of uneasiness.
F * ck!
What was going on?
Could it be that he was up to no good?
Wang Mang was bewildered.
Then, Wang Mang immediately began to calculate with his fingers.
However, Wang Mang really did not know who the danger was coming from.
Because there were too many people who were involved in Wang Mang's karma.
For example, the Legendary Prodigies that he had killed this time.
Wait a minute?
Legendary Prodigies?
F * ck?
This feeling of uneasiness.
Could it be that it came from these Prodigies that he had killed?
Or …
Experts from the families and forces behind these Prodigies?
Wang Mang suddenly thought of this possibility.
Moreover, the more Wang Mang thought about it, the more he felt that it was very likely!
But how powerful would a family force that could nurture a Prodigy be?
At this thought, Wang Mang's forehead suddenly broke out in cold sweat.
At this moment, a deafening roar of anger was heard.
"Bastard, how dare you kill the Zun family's Prodigies. I'll grind your bones to dust!"
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