I Swear I Don't Have A Python In My Pool Chapter 676: The Battle Begins!

Chapter 676: The Battle Begins!

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

At this moment, the Third Elder, who had rushed over, was furious.

Even though w.a.n.g Mang had escaped a calamity, making him heave a sigh of relief.

But this shameless old thing actually ignored him!

He had brazenly attacked w.a.n.g Mang in front of him.

Therefore, Zun Yang’s actions completely infuriated the Third Elder!

In his anger, he directly attacked Zun Yang!

“Die!”

“Extremes of Life and Death!”

With a furious shout, *

The Third Elder’s hands formed a seal.

A strange black circle flew out.

Then, the black circle shot toward Zun Yang.

Seeing this scene, Zun Yang’s expression changed drastically.

The Extreme Polarity of Life and Death could be said to be one of the three top divine powers of the Third Elder!

Moreover, this top-notch divine ability had also established the ill.u.s.trious reputation of the Myriad Demon Sacred Land’s Third Elder.

Therefore, when he saw the strange black circle flying over, he did not dare to take it head-on.

That was because once one was tainted by the two extremes of life and death, one’s primordial spirit would definitely be torn apart!

Yes, this was a top-notch Primordial Spirit Offensive Divine Ability!

“Jingtian! 1 won’t lower myself to your level!”

“I really have to kill this kid!”

“The next time 1 meet him, he won’t be so lucky!”

After letting out a cold snort, Zun Yang immediately flicked his sleeve.

In the next moment, a spatial door appeared out of thin air in front of him.

Then, he stepped into the s.p.a.ce and disappeared.

Seeing that Zun Yang did not fight him but turned around and fled, Jing Tian’s expression softened slightly.

This was because he did not have the ability to kill this Yang at all.

Although he had reached the Ninth Heaven of the Saint Emperor Realm, Zun Yang was not weak either.

Zun Yang’s strength had reached the pinnacle of the Eighth Heaven of the Saint Emperor Realm. There was indeed a considerable gap between the two of them.

However, the difference was definitely not to the point of killing!

If they really fought, they would at most suppress Zun Yang.

It was impossible to kill Zun Yang!

If Zun Yang wanted to escape, he would not be able to stop him.

After looking around.

He couldn’t sense w.a.n.g Mang’s aura at all.

This proved that w.a.n.g Mang had already fled far away.

Helpless, Jing Tian sighed and said,

“Sigh! 1 hope w.a.n.g Mang can come back before the position of Saint begins!”

With that, Jingtian returned to the Myriad Demon Holy Land.

As far as he was concerned, w.a.n.g Mang was simply asking for trouble.

It was clearly near the Myriad Demon Holy Land, but in the end, it did not return.

If w.a.n.g Mang was in the Sacred Land of Ten Thousand Demons, how could Zun Yang dare to touch him?

Unless it was an Emperor G.o.d, no one would dare to touch him in the Myriad Demon Holy Land.

In the blink of an eye.

Nine days pa.s.sed.

At this moment, the selection for the position of Holy Son in the Myriad Demon Holy Land had already begun.

Similarly, all the elite disciples of the Myriad Demon Holy Land were in an uproar.

That was because all the peerless geniuses had disappeared!

This meant that they had a chance to compete for the position of Saint.

It was precisely because of this that all the core disciples of the Myriad Demon Sacred Land were extremely excited.

Similarly, they received information from various sources.

He had a rough idea.

The reason why nearly ten Holy Sons of the Myriad Demon Holy Land partic.i.p.ated in the disappearance of their compet.i.tors.

Of the nine partic.i.p.ants in the compet.i.tion, two died tragically in the Myriad Demon Cave, and one accidentally died outside.

The remaining four partic.i.p.ants in the Chosen Compet.i.tion all died at the hands of one of the partic.i.p.ants.

Originally, there was no doubt that the position of Saint would belong to the last peerless genius.

However, nine days ago, this peerless prodigy was attacked by a late-stage Saint Emperor.

This also resulted in the disappearance of all the peerless geniuses in the Myriad Demon Sacred Land!

However, the Myriad Demon Holy Land’s Chosen Compet.i.tion had already begun!

Therefore, their chance naturally came.

Many of the core disciples guessed.

The other geniuses were all killed by w.a.n.g Mang.

As for w.a.n.g Mang’s motive?

It was obviously the position of Saint!

In the end, an accident happened.

That was why they had taken advantage of him for nothing!

This was the most likely answer that many core disciples of the Myriad Demon Holy Lands guessed.

However, that was indeed the case!

At the same time.

On Earth.

Zhou Province, Guizhou Province.

In a grand palace.

w.a.n.g Mang was chatting with his parents.

He had been back for quite some time.

Due to Earth’s time.

It was because of the difference in time flow compared to the Saint Emperor Continent.

w.a.n.g Mang had given himself a good break.

At this moment, w.a.n.g Mang also briefly explained what he had experienced to his parents.

After listening, Father w.a.n.g nodded and said,

“Mang’er! Although you’ve made some progress now.”

“However, the world is dangerous. The strong are respected. Cultivation has to be done carefully.”

“Even if you have the strength, you have to keep a low profile and not make too many enemies.”

Madam w.a.n.g nodded and said, “Mang’er, listen to your father more.”

“Although your father and I are not as powerful as you, we have never been to the Holy Emperor Continent that you mentioned.”

“But the more careful you are, the further you can go.”

Hearing this, w.a.n.g Mang couldn’t help but smile bitterly. He could only nod repeatedly and say, “Dad, Mom, I understand.”

“Don’t worry! Your son has always valued his life the most.”

Seeing w.a.n.g Mang nod, the royal parents nodded in satisfaction.

It had been many years since they last met w.a.n.g Mang.

However, Father and Mother w.a.n.g knew that cultivation was endless and time flowed like water.

In particular, the stronger one’s cultivation was, the longer one could stay in seclusion.

This was because they had experienced it deeply now. After all, as their strength increased, they could empathize with it.

Thus, even though w.a.n.g Mang hadn’t returned to see them for a long time, they were still able to understand.

Moreover, they did not want to go to an unfamiliar world to cultivate.

In the eyes of the royal parents.

Cultivating on Earth was already not bad. It was very suitable for them.

For now, peace and prosperity have been restored to the Earth.

Similarly, in today’s world, everyone had entered the era of cultivation.

With their cultivation bases on Earth, they could even call themselves kings and ancestors!

No one dared to provoke them.

Just as w.a.n.g Mang was about to speak…

The system’s voice suddenly sounded.

[Ding! Warm reminder to the host! The compet.i.tion for the Holy Son of the Myriad Demon Holy Land has begun! Please return as soon as possible!]

After hearing the system’s voice, w.a.n.g Mang’s body trembled.

He knew that it was time for him to return to the Saint Emperor Continent.

Thinking of this, w.a.n.g Mang raised his head and looked at his parents. He immediately said softly,

“Dad, Mom, I’m going to the Saint Emperor Continent. I have something urgent to do.”

After hearing w.a.n.g Mang’s words, the royal parents were immediately stunned. There was reluctance in their eyes, but they smiled in relief and said, “Go, Mang’er!”

Only then did w.a.n.g Mang smile and nod. Then, he took out the five-colored teleportation stone and activated it.

In the next moment, w.a.n.g Mang completely disappeared.

At the same time.

When w.a.n.g Mang opened his eyes again.

He had already returned to the Saint Emperor Continent.

It was near the Myriad Demon Holy Land!

Then, w.a.n.g Mang flew towards the Myriad Demon Holy Land without stopping.

After arriving at the entrance of the Myriad Demon Holy Land, w.a.n.g Mang was about to enter.

A majestic and angry shout sounded, “Stop!”

Hearing this, w.a.n.g Mang stopped and turned around.

An old man in an elder’s robe walked towards him.

“Greetings, Elder!” w.a.n.g Mang immediately said respectfully.

Although he did not know the status of this elder,

However, this guy’s aura was really terrifying!

Obviously, his status was definitely not low!

Hearing this, this elder sized up w.a.n.g Mang for a moment before indifferently saying,

“You’re w.a.n.g Mang, right?”

Hearing this, w.a.n.g Mang nodded respectfully, but his tone was a little anxious.

“Yes, Elder. This junior is w.a.n.g Mang.”

“Elder, please let me in and partic.i.p.ate in the Saint Candidate Compet.i.tion!”

Hearing this, the elder looked at w.a.n.g Mang expressionlessly and said indifferently,

“Listen to this old man’s advice. Don’t even think about becoming the Saint.”

“You should obediently wait for the Chosen Compet.i.tion to end before entering!”