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“Are we really going to die here today?”

This was what Jian Hanjiu and the God of Massacre were thinking at this moment.

It was obvious that when the barrier was completely formed, their hearts sank to the bottom.

At the same time.

At this moment, a long sword appeared in the female Supreme Venerable’s hand. Then, she charged towards Jiuzhou Sword.

Seeing this, Jian Hanjiu’s face darkened, but he still braced himself and went forward to fight.

That’s because he’d already seen through Wang Mang’s thoughts, and it was obvious that he wanted to divide them up and eat them!

But so what if he saw through it?

They had no other choice!

He could only brace himself and face it!

At the same time.

Green Emperor also laughed loudly and charged towards this newly-advanced Little Supreme in high spirits.

Obviously, he was no match for Jian Hanjiu and the God of Massacre.

However, he believed that he could still bully a new Little Sovereign.

At this point, the battlefield was completely divided into three!

Only the God of Massacre remained, facing Wang Mang directly!

‘Honestly.’

At this moment, the God of Massacre’s emotions were very complicated, and his expression was as ugly as it could be.

If he could defeat Wang Mang, his expression would not be so ugly!

But the question was, could he defeat Wang Mang?

He couldn’t win!

He and Jian Hanjiu added up.

He was still being suppressed by Wang Mang!

Now that they had lost Jian Hanjiu’s alliance,

He even had a feeling that he was about to die!

He looked at the unlucky situation surrounding him.

The God of Massacre couldn’t help but laugh bitterly in his heart.

If he had known this would happen…

He should also prepare some bad luck talismans and good luck talismans.

However, he was too confident in his strength in the past.

Gradually, he gave up. Talismans were extremely expensive supplementary tools.

However, he never expected that he would need it one day, but he did not have it at all.

At the same time.

Wang Mang did not waste any time either. He raised the great halberd in his hand again and directly charged over.

It was because Wang Mang couldn’t even be bothered to use his divine ability.

There was no other reason. Wang Mang felt that even if he didn’t use any divine abilities, he could still kill him.

His combat strength had already formed a crushing force!

As expected.

Without the help of Jianhan Jiuzhou,

Every time the God of Massacre took a hit from Wang Mang, it was extremely dangerous. He could die at any moment.

This was because the difference in strength between the two of them was too great!

As such, Wang Mang’s actions were extremely casual.

However, this casual attack of his caused the God of Massacre’s face to contort and his forehead to be drenched in sweat.

Seeing this, Wang Mang mocked with a playful expression, “What’s wrong? I haven’t even gone all out! You can’t do it anymore?”

Facing Wang Mang’s ridicule, the God of Massacre’s face was gloomy and he didn’t say a word.

It was because he didn’t dare to be distracted in the slightest, even though Wang Mang was mocking him.

However, the attack of the halberd in his hand became more and more fierce!

In the end, he lasted for another incense stick of time.

The God of Massacre couldn’t help but beg for mercy:

“Fellow Daoist, can you let me off? I’m willing to pay any price!”

It was clear that the current Wang Mang was too powerful.

Relying on the halberd in his hand and absolute suppression, he was suffocating.

At this moment, there were several deep wounds left on his chest by the halberd. Blood was flowing all over his body.

Even the God of Massacre’s hand, which was holding the great spear, was trembling. The area between his thumb and index finger was already covered in blood.

Hearing this, Wang Mang chuckled and said indifferently, “Will the Little Sovereign beg for mercy?”

“If you beg for mercy, how are you going to continue forward? If you don’t have an invincible heart, you’ll be invincible.”

“How are you going to become an invincible supreme being?”

After hearing Wang Mang’s words, the God of Massacre’s face turned pale.

“After this, I will withdraw from the path of battle in the myriad worlds.”

“Fellow Daoist, please show mercy and let me off!”

Hearing this, Wang Mang nodded and said in a playful tone,

“I see. But why should I let you go?”

After saying that, Wang Mang sneered. He raised the halberd in his hand again and charged towards the God of Massacre.

Seeing that Wang Mang had no intention of letting him go, the God of Massacre’s previous begging turned into cursing.

All of a sudden, all sorts of nasty words came out.

Even though his injuries were getting worse, he was still struggling and cursing.

This was because he knew that he would die if he gave up struggling. Even if he died, he would continue struggling!

Unfortunately, this didn’t last long.

After Wang Mang’s killing intent rose, every time the God of Massacre attacked, he would basically suffer considerable injuries.

In the end, Wang Mang’s halberd attack became fiercer and fiercer, not giving the God of Massacre any chance to catch his breath.

Then, Wang Mang successfully seized the opportunity, the great halberd in his hand directly piercing through the Slaughter God’s chest.

Evidently, the God of Massacre wanted to defend against it, but unfortunately, his speed was still half a beat slower!

Therefore, as blood splattered everywhere, the God of Massacre’s face was filled with pain.

He looked down at the halberd in front of his chest, the light in his eyes growing dimmer and dimmer.

In the end, the God of Massacre opened his mouth and wanted to say something. In the end, his primordial spirit completely dissipated and he lost his life!

At this point, another Minor Sovereign was easily killed by Wang Mang!

In the next moment, Wang Mang saw the halberd in his hand devouring the blood and essence of his enemies.

Wang Mang hurriedly pulled out his halberd. His upper body transformed into the body of a giant python. He opened his bloody mouth and swallowed the God of Massacre.

Then, Wang Mang accepted it with a clear conscience. It was a sixth-grade divine weapon left behind by the God of Massacre!

The next moment, the system’s voice sounded.

[Ding! Congratulations, host! You have successfully devoured a Ninth Heaven God Emperor, Little Supreme!]

[Ding! Congratulations, host! You have successfully obtained 10 billion energy points!]

[Ding! Congratulations, host! You have successfully obtained 1,000 Talent Points!]

After hearing the system’s voice, the corners of Wang Mang’s mouth curled up as he nodded in satisfaction.

At this moment, Wang Mang looked at Jian Hanjiu, who was not far away.

At this moment, Jian Han Jiuzhou was also in a miserable state. He was being suppressed and beaten by the female Supreme-Being!

Evidently, the Female Supreme was more powerful than Jian Han Jiuzhou.

After all, the female supreme being had gained something from the unmatched supreme being tomb!

Other than that.

There was another important factor.

It affected Jian Han’s performance in Jiuzhou.

This was the scene of Wang Mang crushing the God of Massacre, almost torturing him to death.

This simply made Jian Hanjiu uneasy and unable to fight in peace.

Especially after seeing the God of Massacre completely fall at Wang Mang’s hands.

Jian Hanjiu was even more flustered, and his mentality was on the verge of collapse.

At this moment, Jian Hanjiu could not help but scream.

It turned out that at the moment when Jian Han was distracted,

The female Supreme Being immediately seized the opportunity and wanted to behead him.

However, Jian Hanjiu still reacted.

Therefore, his head was not cut off.

However, his arm was cut off!

He had lost an arm!

But even so, this was not the end.

The female Supreme held her sword and charged forward again.

He wanted to take advantage of the situation and kill him.

In his panic, Jian Hanjiu held his sword in one hand and stared at the female Supreme Being warily, not daring to be distracted.

Upon seeing this, Wang Mang’s eyes turned sharp. With his halberd in hand, he howled and charged towards Cold Sword Jiuzhou!

Upon hearing the commotion, Jian Han Jiuzhou completely collapsed.

He could no longer focus on the battle.

It was because even Wang Mang was rushing towards him!

At that time, no matter how focused he was on fighting, it would be useless!

Once Wang Mang took action, he took action together with the female supreme being.

He would definitely not be able to last for more than ten minutes. There were no accidents!

Therefore, under the combination of fear and anger, *

Jian Hanjiu could not help but roar in despair, “Don’t come over!”

Killing the God of Slaughter with ease!