I Swear I Don’t Have A Python In My Pool

Chapter 1557: Obtaining 200 Million Dao Crystals!

Along the way of devouring and destruction, Wang Mang had already devoured most of the Underworld Clan’s disciples.

At the same time, he had also obtained 200 million Dao Crystals!

As for the Nether Tribe’s territory, he had yet to set foot in it.

Although Elder Hei Yan had said that he could do whatever he wanted now, Moreover, those patriarchs and ancestors did not dare to attack him.

However, with his current strength, he could only be suppressed by those Eternal Realm experts.

He also understood Elder Hei Yan’s plan. It was nothing more than wanting him to rely on his own strength to defeat these experts.

Achieving the effect of tempering.

With this thought in mind, he did not plan to invade the territories of the various races now.

Wang Mang did not know that Hei Yan had already reached an agreement with the ancestors.

Otherwise, he would not be in his current state.

Wang Mang stopped in front of the land of the netherworld and said regretfully, Legacy Divine Item, wait for me to come and take you in after a while.”

After taking a deep look at the Nether Tribe’s territory, Wang Mang left.

At this moment, in the Netherworld Race.

In the pavilion, the Underworld Ancestor heaved a sigh of relief when he saw Wang Mang stop in his tracks.

If Wang Mang really barged in like this, there was nothing he could do.

Suppressed at the same cultivation realm, who dared to say that they could defeat Wang Mang?

As for attacking with all his might, he was afraid that a dark man would suddenly appear in the void.

At that time, their entire clan would be slaughtered.

“Cough, cough.”

Just as the Underworld Ancestor was deep in thought, a weak cough went off behind him.

After coming back to his senses, the Underworld Ancestor hurriedly walked to the bed behind him.

Patriarch Ming was lying on the bed with a pale face.

His eyes were half-closed as he stared blankly at the ceiling.

In his mind, Hei Yan’s incomparably terrifying punch was continuously circulating.

Thud! Thud!

Following the sound of a few steady footsteps, Patriarch Ming’s gaze shifted from the ceiling.

Looking at the figure of the Underworld Ancestor, the Underworld Patriarch hurriedly struggled to get up.

“Lie down, lie down.”

Seeing this, the Underworld Ancestor hurried over and held him down.

“Father, who is that mysterious expert?

“Is Wang Mang dead yet?”

The Underworld Clan’s Patriarch asked anxiously.

Looking at the anxious Patriarch of the Underworld, the Underworld Ancestor fell silent.

Patriarch Ming, who was lying on the bed, seemed to have guessed something when he saw the silent Ancestor Ming.

The next moment, he said in disbelief, “Could it be that all of you have lost?”

Although he did not dare to believe this result, when he thought of the power of Kuriko’s punch, he was a little uncertain.

Even his father could not kill him with one punch.

Thinking about it this way, it wasn’t impossible for them to be wiped out.

However, his father appeared in front of him unscathed.

That puzzled him.

Looking at the puzzled Patriarch of the Underworld, the Underworld Ancestor slowly sighed.

“Sigh, I’ll tell you the truth. We’ve all lost.

“That’s right. We won’t be a match even if we attack together.

“Are you very curious why I’m still alive after being defeated?”

At this point, the Underworld Ancestor paused for a moment.

“In any case, the final outcome is that we’ll all become Wang Mang’s whetstones.

“In exchange for two spots to survive.”

Upon hearing this, Patriarch Ming immediately heaved a sigh of relief.

“It’s fine. As long as you and I are around, it won’t be difficult for us to repeat the glory of the Netherworld Race.”

Obviously, he had already distributed the two spots.

When the Underworld Ancestor heard his words, a bitter smile immediately appeared on his face.

“That expert also said that the ancestors and chiefs of all the great clans in the Endless Sacred Region will become Wang Mang’s whetstone.

“As for the two spots, only our descendants can use them.”

As soon as he finished speaking, the Netherworld Race leader’s expression froze.

He was dumbfounded.

For a moment, his eyes seemed to have lost their luster.

The Underworld Ancestor, who was beside him, did not say anything else when he saw him in a daze.

Just like that, the two of them remained silent for a long time.

In the end, Patriarch Ming said in a hoarse and low voice, In other words, we have to die!?”

Hearing this, the Underworld Ancestor still did not say anything. He just stood up and walked out.

…

Such a scene happened again in the other large clans.

This was especially true for the Light Clan’s Clan Chief and the Yan Clan’s Clan Chief, who were completely uninvolved in this matter.

When they learned that their lives had been marked out, they broke down.

Different from the ancient ancestors, these patriarchs were still close to their peak years.

Moreover, there was still a lot of room for improvement.

No one would be able to accept such a sudden death.

However, the bloody reality made them unable to resist.

Even if they were extremely unwilling, there was no way they wouldn’t dare to make a move against Kuriko.

No one was willing to risk their lives to fight a battle that they had no chance of winning.

The ancestor had already described to them how powerful Hei Yan was.

Even the combined efforts of the six Ancestors and the two Patriarchs could not pose a threat to him.

Not to mention them, who were even weaker.

With this thought in mind, the two patriarchs immediately despaired.

At that moment, they were all stunned on the spot.

…

At this moment, in Ancestor Mo’s courtyard.

Muk Gu patted Mo Nethery’s shoulder helplessly.

“Alright, don’t be sad. Some things can’t be forced.”

At the same time, he secretly sent some of his Daoist Rhymes into her body.

Mo Nethery, who was still crying, did not notice any of this.

It was as if she did not hear him. Mo Xiaoyou was in a daze as tears streamed down her face.

At this moment, Mo Yang also rushed to the courtyard.

Looking at Mo Nethery, whose eyes were red in Muk Gu’s arms, he felt upset.

Although he really wanted to comfort her, he did not know how to say it.

He stood at the side, not knowing what to do.

Even though he felt helpless, he did not know how to express it.

In his heart, scenes from the past slowly surfaced.

When she thought about how she would be alone without them by her side in the future, He felt a sharp pain in his heart.

At this moment, Mo Nethery’s helpless gaze kept stimulating her heart.

For a moment, he felt like something was about to gush out of his eyes.

Blinking hard, Mo Yang quietly used his Dao runes on Mo Nethery.

Right at this moment, with a wave of spatial fluctuations, Kuriko’s figure suddenly appeared here.

In an instant, the three of them looked at him.

Looking at the silent trio, Hei Yan took a deep breath.

“There are some items that this old man will hand over to you.”

As soon as he finished speaking, nine bottles of Ancient Divine Marrow appeared in front of him.

Seeing this, Mo Yang, who was at the side, immediately had mixed feelings.

If not for this, they would not have betrayed Wang Mang.

The series of events that followed would not have happened.

Unexpectedly, they still obtained the Ancient Divine Marrow in the end.

At this moment, he somewhat regretted it. If only he had chosen to fight the other large clans to the end.

Seeing that no one came to claim the ancient divine marrow, Hei Yan frowned.

Controlling his Daoist Rhyme, he slowly placed the nine bottles of Ancient Divine Marrow on the table and prepared to leave.

At this moment, Muk Gu finally could not help but speak.

“Lord Wang Mang, he…

“Alright, it’s useless to say anything more. This is the young patriarch’s decision.”

He waved his hand and interrupted Muk Gu’s words. Then, his figure completely disappeared from the spot.

Woah!