At this moment, in the Ancient Starry Sky Race’s territory.
In the Patriarch’s office, the Starry Sky Patriarch was sitting cross-legged on the throne with a worried expression.
He sighed from time to time and rubbed his haggard face.
As for Hao Shixuan, he was locked up by him after he returned.
As the past few days passed, the influence of the Charm of Marriage on him was almost negligible.
However, when he thought of those ridiculous thoughts that suddenly appeared when he went to propose a marriage a few days ago, he felt a chill run down his spine.
Even after a few days, he still hadn’t recovered.
Most importantly, Hao Shixuan was babbling non-stop in the solitary confinement room.
Especially when he went to visit, the guards in the confinement room looked at him strangely.
His gaze was as if he was looking at a pervert.
Thinking about it now, he felt embarrassed.
He shook his head vigorously and chased Hao Shixuan’s nauseating face out of his mind.
“This is really strange. Even if that brat Hao Shixuan is possessed.
“With my cultivation, how can I make such a mistake?
“That’s impossible!”
Logically speaking, even if Hao Shixuan had some perverted thoughts, However, why did he have such a strange feeling that day?
He was already so old. Logically speaking, such a situation should not have happened.
However, something unbelievable happened.
The more he thought about it, the more he felt that something was amiss.
Just as he was puzzling over this, the ancestor’s aura suddenly appeared in his perception.
“Oh? Is Father back?”
The Starry Sky Patriarch, whose train of thought had been interrupted, slowly stood up and spoke.
However, his face was still filled with confusion.
At that moment, the space shook and the ancestor of the Starry Sky Race appeared beside him.
Seeing this, the Starry Sky Patriarch asked absent-mindedly, Father, what’s going on?”
At this moment, he was still entangled in the matter with Hao Shixuan and completely did not notice the solemn expression on the ancestor’s face.
…
When Hei Yan had asked him earlier, the ancestor was still confused.
However, after Muk Gu described the situation that day to everyone, He felt his blood pressure rising.
He could still vaguely remember the strange gazes of those old fellows.
He took a deep breath and suppressed his anger.
“What happened between you and Hao Shixuan?”
As he spoke, his cloudy eyes slowly lit up.
Hearing this, the Starry Sky Patriarch’s heart skipped a beat.
It was only then that he realized how tense the ancestor’s face was.
He swallowed guiltily and pretended to be calm.
“Father, for some reason, Hao Shixuan’s primordial spirit has been affected.
“In case he hurts the people in the clan, I’ve already locked him in the confinement room.”
The ancestor did not say anything else and just stared at him.
For a moment, the atmosphere between the two of them became gloomy.
Not only that, as time passed bit by bit.
The power of the Great Dao and Dao runes in the ancestor’s body began to surge.
The Starry Sky Patriarch, who was at the side, also felt this gradually surging power.
Instantly, he felt inexplicably flustered.
Then, he braced himself and said, Father, is something the matter?”
The ancestor’s face darkened even more.
However, he suddenly calmed down.
The Dao runes accumulated in his body slowly disappeared.
He looked at the Starry Sky Race Patriarch with a conflicted expression and shook his head helplessly.
He chuckled bitterly and said in a low voice, Forget it. There’s no point in fussing over this at a time like this.
“By the way, there’s something I need to tell you.”
The patriarch heaved a sigh of relief when he saw the ancestor’s expression change again.
“I don’t know, what happened?
“Why are there so many auras spreading throughout the Endless Sanctuary?”
After a moment of silence, the Starry Sky Race Patriarch asked.
Hearing that, the ancestor did not know what to say.
After all, what he wanted to say was the agreement between the few of them and Hei Yan.
This was equivalent to announcing his death.
Looking at the silent ancestor, the Starry Sky Patriarch seemed to have thought of something and probed.
“Father, did Mo Yang say something to you?
“Don’t listen to his nonsense…
“Alright, this old man doesn’t want to interfere in this matter.
“I want to talk about another matter.
“Actually, in the sect…”
…
At this moment, in Mo City.
“That’s your plan? Are you sure?”
Hei Yan, who was sitting cross-legged on the roof, glanced at Wang Mang and said calmly.
Hearing this, a hint of struggle flashed across Wang Mang’s face.
However, in the end, he still replied resolutely, Yeah.”
He knew that the current situation was mixed with many factors.
However, from the bottom of his heart, he was not sure if this was his own thoughts.
With this thought in mind, Wang Mang decided to give up on this short-lived relationship.
It might be a little regretful, but at least it could make things less difficult for him.
Looking at the somewhat forced Wang Mang, Hei Yan slowly nodded.
“Alright, this is your own decision. Don’t regret it.”
As soon as he finished speaking, a surge of Daoist Rhyme immediately enveloped the nine bottles of Ancient Divine Marrow.
At the same time, Hirohiko stood up.
“By the way, I’ve already warned those people that they won’t attack you again.
“If you want to do something, do it boldly. No one dares to stop you now.”
After saying that, the space around him shook, and his figure slowly disappeared.
At this moment, Wang Mang was like a statue, sitting cross-legged on the roof.
After a long time, Wang Mang moved.
He slowly stood up. His face was no longer as blank as before, but filled with indifference.
The next moment, he raised a hand.
In an instant, the Massacre Halberd appeared in his hand.
Holding the halberd tightly, Wang Mang muttered indifferently, Since that’s the case, let’s start with the Nether Tribe first!”
As soon as he finished speaking, an incomparably robust Devouring Great Dao immediately erupted from his body.
Boom!
As the Black Night Pavilion collapsed, Wang Mang’s figure soared into the sky.
…
At this moment, in the Nether City.
Many people gathered together to discuss something.
“Speaking of which, why are the auras emitted from the cave so familiar?”
“Isn’t that Saint Child Wang Mang? The other one seems to be from the Netherworld Race, right?”
“It doesn’t seem like it. It’s the aura of those two.”
“If that’s the case, doesn’t that mean that Patriarch Ming has made a move in Wei’s territory?”
“It’s unlikely, but it’s not far off.”
“I seem to remember that the Underworld Ancestor brought the Patriarch back just now, right?”
“Now that you mention it, I think I saw it too!”
…
Everyone in the Endless Sanctuary could feel the aftershock of the battle that had erupted.
Everyone was also guessing what kind of battle had happened.
This became the topic of everyone’s discussion.
This scene was playing out on the streets and alleys of the entire world.
Such a battle was rare in the Endless Sanctuary, so they were naturally very curious.
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