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

Chapter 742: The Power of the Primordial World

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

‘Honestly.’

Under the enhancement of this terrifying power in his body,

Wang Mang even felt that he possessed the power to destroy heaven and earth with every move he made.

In the next moment, Wang Mang slowly clenched his fists, and loud crackling sounds came from the space.

Visible to the naked eye, even the space in the air distorted.

This was only Wang Mang’s unintentional actions.

One could imagine that if Wang Mang wanted to shatter the Primordial World, it would definitely not be difficult.

Of course, Wang Mang also knew that it was impossible for him to shatter the Primordial World now.

Even though he had become a Sage, Wang Mang could still sense the auras of several Sage experts in the entire Primordial World.

There were three of them!

One of them was in Hell.

One was in the Purple Cloud Palace outside the 33rd Heaven.

The other was outside the Primordial World.

This immediately made Wang Mang extremely puzzled.

Logically speaking, in the Primordial World,

It was impossible for there to only be three Saints!

Let’s put it this way!

In Wang Mang’s opinion, there were at least ten Sages in the Primordial World.

Dao Ancestor Hongjun!

Demon Ancestor Rahu!

Pangu Sanqing!

Two Sages of the West!

Nuwa!

Goddess Houtu!

Great Immortal Yang Mei!

There were ten of them.

In addition, there were once four sacred beasts guarding the Primordial World.

It was unknown if their strength had reached the Saint Realm.

The four sacred beasts were:

The Azure Dragon of the Dragon Clan.

The Phoenix of the Phoenix Clan.

The Qilin of the Qilin Race.

And the Heaven Mending Black Tortoise.

These were all things that Wang Mang learned after deducing the past.

Many of them were secret information about the Primordial World.

If Wang Mang hadn’t reached the Saint Realm, he wouldn’t have known so much.

Other than that.

What shocked Wang Mang the most was…

The Primordial World of the past was really too powerful.

How powerful was he?

At the beginning of the Chaos,

3,000 Demon Gods were born in the Primordial World!

These 3,000 high-level Tier 5 Demon Gods!

To put it bluntly, they were three thousand Emperor God Realm experts!

The starting point of these 3,000 Chaos Demon Gods was too high.

Wang Mang even suspected that the Chaotic World had definitely reached Tier 6!

However, there was no doubt about one thing.

Pangu had really reached Class 6.

Thinking of this, Wang Mang’s heart became heavy.

To be honest, the more he understood the Primordial World,

The more Wang Mang realized how terrifying the Primordial World was.

It was to the extent where Wang Mang guessed that there was a time when the primal chaos first opened.

At the peak of 3,000 Chaos Demon Gods,

There was definitely more than one Tier 6!

Not only that.

When Wang Mang’s divine sense spread out of the Primordial World,

Wang Mang could even sense that there was an even more terrifying existence in the boundless primal chaos.

As such, Wang Mang didn’t dare to continue using his divine sense to scan the primal chaos.

He was afraid that he would continue to scan the Chaos with his Divine Telekinesis.

He had provoked a terrifying existence from the Chaos to charge over.

This also caused Wang Mang’s incomparably arrogant heart to become much more restrained.

Furthermore, in order to prevent himself from becoming arrogant, Wang Mang muttered to himself in his heart,

“I can’t be arrogant! There are too many existences stronger than me.”

“A Master God has even reached Rank 8. I’m only at the late-stage of Rank 5. What’s the big deal?”

“Let’s not talk about the distant. Even in the Primordial World, I can’t afford to offend these three Emperor God experts!”

Wang Mang did not lie.

He really could not afford to offend the three Emperor Gods in the Primordial World.

Needless to say, Wang Mang already knew which existence in the underworld was Goddess Houtu.

As for the Demon Domain outside the Primordial World, it was definitely the Demon Ancestor Rahu.

As for which God Emperor Realm expert was beyond the 33rd Heaven, Wang Mang could not figure it out.

However, Wang Mang was certain that it was definitely not Hongjun.

After all, if Hongjun’s aura was only at the Early Divine Emperor Realm,

In that case, he would have to let down the name Hongjun.

The Heavenly Dao was not Hongjun, but Hongjun was the Heavenly Dao.

The meaning of this sentence was that Hongjun was also a part of the Heavenly Dao after he fused with the Dao.

Another thing worth mentioning is that

Wang Mang could feel that the Primordial World rejected him.

Yes, this sense of rejection came from the Heavenly Dao of the Primordial World.

However, when Wang Mang restrained the Divine Emperor’s aura, this strong sense of rejection weakened greatly.

It was obvious that Wang Mang was not a local God Emperor Realm expert, and the Heavenly Dao was no exception.

Of course, this was not a big problem for Wang Mang.

At most, he would restrain his aura in the Primordial World in the future.

Similarly, Wang Mang was also very curious.

Had his personal information changed?

After all, he had the combat power of an Emperor God!

Thinking of this, Wang Mang happily chanted in his heart,

“System! Open your personal information!”

As soon as he finished speaking, his personal information appeared in front of him.

Wang Mang: Disciple of a Quasi-Saint (Myriad Demon Saint Son).

Type: Void Python (Maximum 700 meters)

Realm: Saint Emperor Level Four (Heaven’s Favorite)

Physique: 24,000 HP, 700 meters long, 33 meters wide, 90 million tons heavy.

Top Divine Abilities: Energy Devouring Divine Art (Complete), Three World Honored Buddhas (Greater Mastery), Wrath of the Fiendgod (Complete).

Space: 1 bottle of Wang Qing Water, 1 God Falling Pill, 1 Six Flavors Emperor Pill, God Falling Cannon (1).

Equipment: Peak World Five Colored Stone xi, Shenwu Sword, Immortal Emperor Mask, Saint Emperor Mask, Talent Points 100.

Energy Points: 15+5 billion / 25 billion

(Note 1: Tier 5 Abyss Summoning Card! Time Treasure Box! Hongjun Three Corpse Technique! The host has not used it for a long time. The system will automatically exchange it for energy points!)

(Note 2: Ordinary Thaumaturgy has no effect on the host. Moreover, the host has not used it for too long. The system will automatically exchange it for energy value!)

After reading his personal information,

Wang Mang was stunned at first, but he was somewhat surprised.

Unexpectedly, the system’s personal information page became even more concise.

There were many things that he had no use for.

Or something that had been useless for too long.

It was automatically exchanged for energy points for him.

Wang Mang could accept this.

Because when he had the combat power of an Emperor God.

Wang Mang realized that ordinary divine abilities were useless against him.

He could even read ordinary divine powers once.

Thinking of this, Wang Mang was in a good mood and prepared to leave the cave.

At this moment, a voice sounded in Wang Mang’s ear. “Fellow Daoist, do you dare to come to the Demon Domain?”

Hearing this, Wang Mang was stunned. Then, he immediately knew who it was.

Who else could it be other than the Demon Ancestor Rahu?

Of course, he had already reached the combat strength of an Emperor God.

Therefore, even Demon Ancestor Rahu and Wang Mang were not afraid of him!

Even if he could not defeat them, he could still protect himself.

Thinking of this, the corners of Wang Mang’s mouth curled up.

Since that was the case, what was the harm in meeting him?

In the next moment, Wang Mang’s entire body disappeared.

In the blink of an eye, Wang Mang had already arrived in the demonic realm outside the Primordial World.

However, when Wang Mang saw the people from the Demon Area, he couldn’t help but be stunned.

As far as the eye could see, the entire Demon Domain was like a black pure land.

One city after another stood tall like a forest.

There were all kinds of demons.

These demons had already formed a living class, no different from the humans of the Primordial World.

The only difference was that these devil clansmen had devil marks all over their bodies. Moreover, the more devil marks there were, the stronger they were.

Just as Wang Mang was secretly surprised,

*

A huge demonic face gradually condensed in the sky.

He was staring at Wang Mang with a sinister smile.

“Junior, you really dare to come!”

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