After hearing the System's voice.
Wang Mang felt a little helpless.
He did not know if it was a good or bad decision.
If Fiend Ancestor Rahu really couldn't defeat Hong Jun Ancestor by then,
At most, he would not come to the Eldritch World and stay in the Sacred Emperor Continent.
By then, Hong Jun Ancestor would not have a chance to kill him.
Unless Hong Jun Ancestor Luo Hou chased him to the Sacred Emperor Continent.
The problem was, the Sacred Emperor Continent was not that easy to bully.
Wang Mang did not think Hong Jun Ancestor Luo Hou could dominate the Sacred Emperor Continent.
Because even the geniuses in the Sacred Emperor Continent had become Emperor Gods.
Furthermore, he estimated that there were more than a hundred God Emperors!
Although it was less than one percent of the Eldritch World's glory days.
However, the glory of the Eldritch World was already in the past.
After the great Pangu was born, he created the Eldritch World and killed three thousand Chaos Demon Gods.
Hongjun was the strongest one now.
Naturally, he could not suppress the Sacred Emperor Continent.
At this moment, Wang Mang looked up at Demon Ancestor Luo Hou and nodded helplessly. "I promise you."
After hearing Wang Mang's answer, Demon Ancestor Luo Hou nodded in satisfaction and patted Wang Mang's shoulder.
"Don't worry. I, Demon Ancestor Luo Hou, admit that I'm not a good person, but I'm definitely not an ungrateful person."
Wang Mang nodded in agreement.
"I believe Luo Hou Patriarch is a man of his words."
"Otherwise, you won't be able to persuade Tongtian."
Demon Ancestor Luo Hou nodded in satisfaction.
"In that case, you can go ahead without worry."
"I promise that Hong Jun Ancestor will not attack you."
Wang Mang nodded. He did not say anything else and disappeared from the sky of the Devil Domain.
Demon Ancestor Luo Hou smiled when he saw Wang Mang leave in the direction of the spatial fluctuation. Demonic aura surged around him.
At the same time, Demon Ancestor Luo Hou could not help but mutter to himself.
"Hong Jun, let's see who will have the last laugh this time!"
To be honest.
In the previous battle of the Eldritch World.
Demon Ancestor Luo Hou looked down on Hong Jun Ancestor.
This was because Fiend Ancestor Rahu's background was much higher than Hongjun's.
Although Hongjun and Rahu were both Chaos Demon Gods.
But who was Luo Xuan?
Although he wasn't one of the top three thousand Chaos Demon Gods, he was one of the strongest.
But among the three thousand fiendcelestials, he was definitely in the top thirty to fifty!
In the past, the strongest period.
At one point, he had even reached the pseudo sixth stage!
What about Hongjun?
Hongjun had once been the weakest among the 3,000 Chaos Fiendcelestials!
Why?
This was because Hongjun's true form was the first cricket in the Chaos World!
He was simply too weak!
In the era when the three thousand Chaos Fiendgods rose together.
They belonged to the category of trembling ants.
But because Hongjun was too weak, he could be called an ant.
During the war between Pangu and the three thousand Chaos Fiendgods.
That was how he managed to escape a calamity!
Therefore, there was the so-called:
First there was Hongjun, then there was Heaven, this sentence!
This was because Hong Jun was indeed born before the Great Desolate World was created.
He was also one of the 3,000 Chaos Fiend Gods.
It was just that they belonged to the weakest kind.
Back then, Hongjun had barely reached Stage Five.
He was only at the Chaos Golden Immortal Realm (Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal).
If he hadn't obtained the Creation Jade Butterfly fragment later on.
Hongjun wouldn't have been able to defeat him!
Similarly, he wasn't qualified to be compared to him.
...
At the same time, on the other side.
On an island in the Endless Sea Domain.
Wang Mang soared into the sky, straight to the 33rd Heaven!
His terrifying aura swept through the entire Great Desolate World unscrupulously.
For a moment, all the secondary saints in the Great Desolate World were inexplicably shocked, and their gazes gathered on Wang Mang.
When they felt Wang Mang's boundless majestic pressure, they were all terrified.
At this moment, whether it was the Western Buddhist Sect's secondary saints, the Heavenly Court's secondary saints, Zhenyuanzi, or Patriarch Nether River, they were all shocked.
They were all incomparably shocked, and their faces were filled with horror as they cried out.
"How is this possible! How can he have the power of a Saint? "
"Impossible! Can he become a Saint without the Primordial Violet Qi? "
"Damn it! Could it be that he broke through to the Chaos Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal realm? "
"In the blink of an eye, he's no longer on the same level?"
For a moment, in the Great Desolate World, there were many peak Quasi-Saints.
They all looked up with bitter faces.
Wang Mang rushed to the figure outside the 33rd Heaven.
At this moment, all sorts of feelings welled up in their hearts, and there was an indescribable helplessness.
Because not long ago, they were still on equal footing with Wang Mang, chatting and laughing.
But in the end?
How long had it been?
Wang Mang's strength had already reached a height that they could only look up to!
A Saint!
This was a realm that they could only dream of, but also yearn for!
But who would have thought that.
This was an extremely difficult realm for them.
But Wang Mang had stepped into it so easily?
It could be said that among the peak Quasi-Saints.
Zhenyuanzi's heart was bleeding.
He thought of the scene of Wang Mang coming to the Five Villages Temple to become a disciple.
Zhenyuanzi wished he could slap himself twice.
I actually f * cking rejected him...
A disciple with the potential of a Saint?
"Sigh! Fate is playing tricks on people! "
"If I had known this would happen, I would have taken him as my disciple no matter what."
At this moment, in the Five Villages Temple, Zhenyuanzi's face was full of pain.
He couldn't help but feel regretful and beat his chest and stamp his feet.
Similarly, the three Buddhas of the Buddhist Sect, Tathagata, Maitreya, and Randeng looked at each other with lingering fear.
Especially when they thought of the scene of them threatening to kill Wang Mang not long ago.
They couldn't help sweating profusely and feeling a chill run down their backs.
Damn it, what were they thinking back then?
They wanted to kill a Saint-level existence?
Thinking of this, Duobao couldn't help but secretly rejoice.
Fortunately, the three Buddhas of the Buddhist Sect had compromised with Wang Mang back then.
Otherwise, if they had really attacked Wang Mang back then.
This was simply a fight to the death with a Saint!
At that time, they wouldn't even know how they died!
At the same time.
At this moment, outside the 33rd Heaven.
Standing proudly in front of the Purple Cloud Palace on the cloud top.
Wang Mang stood with his hands behind his back and stared at the Purple Cloud Palace in front of him.
That was because he could feel that other than the Grandmaster of Heaven who was imprisoned in the Purple Cloud Palace.
Near the Purple Cloud Palace, there was another aura whose strength was close to the Saint level.
As expected.
In the next moment, an old man with the demeanor of an immortal appeared. He appeared in front of him.
This old man with the demeanor of an immortal was dressed in a white robe and had a head of white hair.
However, his aura was not strong. It was between a quasi-saint and a Saint.
This old man looked benevolent and kind.
However, from his indifferent and deep eyes …
It was as if there was no emotion at all.
"Who is this old man? Could it be the incarnation of Hongjun? "
Just as Wang Mang was sizing up the old man and guessing his identity.
The old man with the demeanor of an immortal said coldly,
"I know that you are a guest from outer space."
"You have been in the primordial world for quite some time."
"However, I have always been tolerant of you."
"Why do you want to be my enemy?"
Hearing this, Wang Mang's expression instantly turned solemn.
This old man was definitely the incarnation of Hongjun Ancestor!
Just as Wang Mang was about to speak …
The old man with the demeanor of an immortal took out a pill.
Afterwards, the white-haired old man said to Wang Mang with an amiable expression.
"If you are willing to take it, this is a Saint Pill."
"Not only will I let bygones be bygones, but I can also take you as my disciple."
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