Chapter 1526: The Origin of the Six Great Clans!

When the three Legacy Items unleashed their might at the same time, the power that erupted was not as simple as one plus one.

One had to know that when the six great races of the Endless Sacred Region were first established, they were only a small clan.

It was a clan established by a Level Eight Eternal Realm expert.

Under the leadership of this expert, this clan quickly went from being unknown to dominating the entire Endless Sanctuary.

As time passed, the clans completely dominated the world in the following days.

At the same time, in the endless years, this expert produced endless loneliness.

One day, this expert gathered the six elders at that time and announced a piece of news.

After that day, this expert disappeared.

From now on, this clan was also controlled by these six elders.

This had always been the case. These six people had worked together to rule the clan for countless years.

With the death of these six elders, their thrones were passed down to their descendants.

However, their descendants did not join forces to rule the clan in harmony as they had imagined.

Instead, for the sake of the status struggle of their respective branches, some conflicts broke out, big or small.

As time passed, the internal strife within the clan became more and more intense.

In the end, the six distinct factions began to fall apart as internal strife ensued.

In the evolution of time, the six great clans also came from this.

The six items left behind by the Level 8 of the Eternal Realm expert had also become Legacy Items.

Because they were all created by the same person, Legacy Items could also be fused together.

However, under the endless refinement of the six clans, this function had gradually faded.

However, as long as the inheritance divine item was in the same area, the power it erupted with would still increase.

With this thought in mind, the Starry Sky Patriarch muttered with interest, “I thought that the first place this year would definitely be yours.

“I didn’t expect you to court death yourself!

“Hehe, I’m really looking forward to the spectacular scene of three Legacy Items exploding at the same time!”

In an instant, in the pavilion of the Patriarch, other than Mo Yang, the other Patriarchs looked like they were watching a show.

…

As Wang Mang shouted, the faces of the three Chosens darkened.

Only now did they completely understand Wang Mang’s intentions.

Good lord, so this fellow wanted to defeat the three of them at the same time.

If he really did it, they could imagine what the outside world would think of them.

However, this seemed to be impossible.

In the next moment, they all smiled meaningfully.

Then, they all activated their Legacy Items.

In an instant, three shocking auras of varying degrees came from the three realms.

Sensing the three rapidly rising auras, Wang Mang slowly said, “Is it coming?”

As soon as he finished speaking, his figure flashed and appeared in the territory of the Dark Clan.

Looking at Wang Mang in the sky, the Underworld Clan’s Holy Son immediately felt as if he was facing a great enemy.

In an instant, a heart with an ominous aura appeared in front of him.

Sensing this strange aura, Wang Mang frowned.

This aura made him feel uncomfortable all over, and he seemed to have encountered such an aura somewhere before.

In the next moment, the Blood Coffin’s voice suddenly went off in Wang Mang’s mind:

“Wang Mang! This is the same aura as the Ancient God Inheritor’s corpse!”

Hearing this, Wang Mang silently muttered, “You’re not ambiguous at all when it comes to ancient gods.”

As soon as he finished speaking, the Blood Coffin’s voice went off again.

“Can you find a way to get this?”

After hearing its words, Wang Mang helplessly replied, “I’d like to if I could.

“Unfortunately, I can’t kill the living beings of this world without restraint yet.

“I can’t beat those old guys now.”

Hearing this, the Blood Coffin said regretfully:

“Alright, what a pity.”

At this moment, looking at the motionless Wang Mang, the Underworld Clan’s Holy Son slowly swallowed his saliva.

In the next moment, its body flashed and flew toward Wang Mang.

At the same time, a roar went off.

“Don’t look down on me!”

Seeing this, Wang Mang, who had returned to his senses, said disdainfully, “Ant, are you courting death without waiting for the other two?”

As soon as he finished speaking, his figure instantly disappeared.

Seeing this, the pupils of the incoming Holy Son of the Netherworld immediately constricted as he exclaimed, “What a fast speed!

“Wha–”

Before he could finish speaking, Wang Mang’s figure suddenly appeared beside him.

Looking at the terrified Holy Son of the Nether Race, Wang Mang said indifferently, “Ant, watch the difference between you and me!”

As soon as he finished speaking, the Devouring Great Dao immediately condensed in his hand.

He slapped the Netherworld Race’s Saint Son.

In the next moment, his figure was sent flying.

Bang!

As his figure quickly smashed into the ground, a muffled sound immediately went off.

Seeing this, Wang Mang didn’t hesitate to continue attacking him.

Bang!

There was another muffled sound, and a cloud of smoke began to rise slowly.

As the smoke dissipated, Wang Mang’s figure appeared in everyone’s eyes.

Wang Mang stomped on his head.

At the same time, countless Devouring Great Dao was still gathering toward his toes.

In the next moment, the body of the Nether Clan’s Holy Son began to tremble violently.

Seeing this, Wang Mang raised his leg and mocked with interest.

“Ant, did you see it clearly?”

As soon as he finished speaking, the Nether Clan’s Holy Son’s body trembled even more violently.

In an instant, an extremely cold aura of the Great Dao appeared under Wang Mang’s feet.

For a moment, the ground began to tremble slowly.

At the same time, this cold power of the Great Dao began to increase rapidly.

“Yes?”

Wang Mang’s expression was calm as he sensed the power of the Great Dao that ceaselessly surged out from his body.

In the next moment, he raised his foot and stepped on the Nether Tribe’s Holy Son again.

Bang!

In an instant, the power of the Great Path that surged out from the Nether Clan’s Saint Son froze.

For a moment, his figure was ruthlessly stomped into the ground by Wang Mang.

However, Wang Mang did not seem to be satisfied and began to step on it continuously.

Bang! Bang! Bang…

With a horrifying stomp, the ground around him began to gradually crack.

Looking at the miserable state of the Nether Clan’s Saint Son, the people watching from afar swallowed their saliva in fear.

Then, they pointed at Wang Mang and discussed.

“This is too exaggerated. The Holy Son of the Dark Clan can’t resist him at all.”

“What an unbelievable scene!”

“Speaking of which, it doesn’t seem good for us to watch the battle here, right?”

“Tsk, if you want to die, no one will stop you!”

“That’s right. How can we interfere in a battle between Chosens?”

…

At this moment, in the pavilion of the clan leader.

Seeing the Underworld Clan’s holy disciple being beaten up by Wang Mang, the Underworld Clan’s elder’s expression became terrifyingly ugly.

One had to know that his current performance was completely inferior to the two Chosens that Wang Mang had encountered previously.

This battle was undoubtedly a slap in the face to the Netherworld Race.

With this thought in mind, he said anxiously, “What the hell are you doing?!

“Have you eaten the divine might of the Heart of the Underworld God?”

Seeing the furious Patriarch Ming, Mo Yang smiled silently.

Whether it was the Nether Clan’s Chosen who had been crushed by Wang Mang or the furious Nether Clan’s Clan Chief, both made him feel happy.

…

Just as Wang Mang was stomping on the Nether Clan’s Saint Son, an angry voice suddenly went off.

“Are you done? !”

As soon as he finished speaking, a strange aura that made people’s faces turn pale spread out from his body.

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