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

In the domain of the Bone Race.

Following the fall of the Saint Son of the Bone Race, the Saint Sons of other small clans in the Bone Race Realm began to despair.

After all, as long as the source of the world is taken away by Wang Mang, this domain is considered to be occupied by him.

Those who were originally in the Bone Race camp will also be eliminated.

At this time, they were gathering in the palace where the Saint Son of the Bone Race lived and discussed:

"What should I do, the holy son of the Bone Clan was beheaded by the holy son of the Mo Clan!"

"It's crazy, this guy actually dared to kill the Holy Son of the Bone Race!"

"Are we just throwing in the towel?"

"I thought that I could win by joining the Bone Race camp, but I didn't expect the change to come so suddenly."

"Who says it's not? If I had known this, I shouldn't have joined here in a hurry."

"It's useless to say these things now, we can only wait to be eliminated."

As soon as the words fell, Wang Mang's fresh aura reappeared in their perception.

All of a sudden, their expressions changed.

The next moment, Wang Mang's resonant voice resounded in the palace.

"Everyone in there, come out."

"Then this is the territory of the Mo people."

Hearing this, everyone in the palace shook their heads bitterly, and walked slowly towards the outside.

Looking at the large number of people, Wang Mang told Kang Li beside him:

"Go and take out the origin of the world to me."

As soon as the words fell, Conley cupped his hands at him and said:

"My lord, the little one will go back as soon as he goes."

After speaking, he hurried towards the palace.

Seeing Kangli leaving, Wang Mang set his sights on the people from the Bone Race camp.

Looking at the unwilling people, Wang Mang showed a slight smile on his face.

Then, he asked the group of people:

"Everyone, I don't know what's next for you..."

Seeing Wang Mang who hesitated to speak, one of the people in the crowd said in a low voice:

"As long as the origin of the world appears in the hands of people from other camps, those of us in the Bone Race camp will be eliminated."

"Congratulations, Mo clan saint son!"

Hearing this, Wang Mang replied calmly:

"Hehe, it's just luck."

After hearing his words, the group of people smiled quietly.

As far as Wang Mang's strength is concerned, they have somewhat understood it after the Kuangshi World War just now.

Judging from the power and power of the Dao displayed by Wang Mang, his strength is estimated to have reached the eternal realm.

This kind of strength is already considered the strongest among the five existing saint sons of the great clan.

In the endless jihad next year, they already have new goals in their hearts.

With this in mind, one of the crowd said to Wang Mang:

"My lord, I will definitely join your camp next year."

After he opened his mouth, everyone around him echoed:

"Me too, the future is boundless with the adults!"

"It's reasonable to say that this year is our blind eye."

"That's right, I didn't expect this Holy Son of the Bone Race to be so useless."

"That's what you said wrong, it's because Gu Yi is vulnerable in front of adults."

"That's right, my lord is so powerful!"

…

Listening to everyone's compliments, Wang Mang said in a meaningful low voice:

"Hehe, next year's endless jihad?"

Ignoring everyone, Wang Mang put his arms around his chest and waited for Kangli's return.

Looking at the silent Wang Mang, these people also slowly quieted down.

After a while, Conley's figure came out of the palace.

In his hand, there is also a smaller light cluster.

If you didn't guess wrong, this is the origin of the world in this realm.

However, compared with the world origin obtained by Wang Mang before, this world origin is much smaller.

But that's right, after all, Mo Yang told him before that the world origin remaining in the domain is only one-tenth of the original.

At this time, Conley held the source of the world with both hands, and said to Wang Mang respectfully:

"Master Shengzi, this is the origin of the world of the Bone Race Realm!"

While speaking, he handed the origin of the world to Wang Mang.

After taking the origin of the world in his hands, Wang Mang said indifferently:

"Very good, you are very good!"

Then, he silently said to the system:

"Swallow the essence of this world!"

The next moment, the system's voice also sounded:

【Ding! Devour a tenth of the world's origin in the small world! Get 200 million Dao Crystals! 】

Hearing this, Wang Mang murmured silently:

"Okay, the number of Dao crystals obtained here is getting less and less."

After the origin of the world was devoured by Wang Mang, a spatial turbulence suddenly appeared in the sky above the Bone Race domain.

The next moment, I saw a huge domain gate slowly appearing in the sky above.

The old man who was originally on the fighting platform suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

Then, the old man announced loudly:

"The origin of the world of the Bone Race camp is taken away, and everyone in the camp is eliminated at the same time."

"Everyone from the Bone Race camp should follow this old man!"

As soon as the words fell, countless people were seen flying towards the old man in the sky.

With the closure of the domain gate, only Wang Mang and others were left in the Bone Race domain.

At this time, Wang Mang looked up at the sky and asked Kang Li:

"Take me to the next realm."

Hearing this, Conley, who came back to his senses, replied to Wang Mang:

"My lord, come with me!"

…

At this time, an old man who was watching the battle outside sent a voice transmission to the patriarch of the Starry Sky Ancient Clan:

"My lord, the old man has ordered Conley to guide Wang Mang to the center of the six realms."

Hearing this, the patriarch of the Starry Sky Ancient Clan replied in a vague voice transmission:

"Well, Lao Kang, you did a good job."

"Don't worry, your clan will be the number one subordinate clan of the Starry Sky Ancient Clan in the future."

After hearing his reply, the old man suddenly excitedly transmitted voice:

"Thank you, my lord. You can rest assured that Kang Li was trained by the old man, and he is absolutely reliable in his work."

"Well, that's fine, let's leave it at that, otherwise it would be bad if Mo Yang noticed it later.

He spoke to the old man in a nonchalant manner.

After the conversation between the two ended, the patriarch of the Starry Sky Ancient Clan took a deep look at Mo Yang~www.readwn.com~ As long as Wang Mang arrived at the center of the six realms, his goal would be accomplished.

You know, that place is interfering with each other from various positions in the six domains.

A space-time turbulent zone has been formed.

As long as Wang Mang enters, there is a high probability of being drawn out.

At that time, it will naturally be announced that Wang Mang has lost his qualification for the competition.

At that time, their Starry Sky Ancient Race had a great probability of becoming the number one in this endless holy war again.

As soon as he thought of this, he immediately had a smile on his face.

At this time, on the top tea table.

An old man said slowly:

"Oh? Are these shady methods again?"

"Hehe, your son has really inherited your fine tradition."

Hearing this, Mo Gu also sneered and said:

"Brother Yan is right."

"Back then, this old guy was also connecting with outsiders to deal with us."

"Now your son is not much better, he still likes to use these dirty methods."

All of a sudden, the other old men at the tea table laughed lightly.