The premature exposure had a significant impact on Wang Mang.

Even so.

He wasn't going to concede defeat in this game.

As the Lord of Darkness.

How could it be justifiable without having several backup plans?

"In that case, let's begin!"

Wang Mang moved his finger, and two white pieces landed on the chessboard.

Hongjun raised his eyebrows, his face darkening.

Primordial Beginning, Supreme Lord!

To kill someone is to destroy their spirit.

The opponent actually used his two apprentices as the killing pieces.

This is absolutely outrageous!

But Hongjun quickly retaliated.

All his chances of winning currently rest on Chu Feng, his pawn.

If something unexpected happens to the other party.

No matter what price he pays, it cannot be saved.

At the crucial moment!

Hongjun placed his chess pieces, continuously setting up an array around Chu Feng.

It subtly implies that they want to protect him.

......

The Wild Immortal Realm.

Chu Feng, together with Bodhi Patriarch, launched a continuous attack.

Its power was earth-shattering, but it could never cause any real harm to the Buddha.

The battle has reached a stalemate.

However, at this very moment, Nuwa, Fuxi, Maitreya, and Randeng...

They came out.

"Buddha, let me ask you this: were you involved behind the scenes in the Lich War?"

Nuwa's eyes were filled with murderous intent.

The Lich Wars of yesteryear resulted in mutual destruction!

The demon race suffered even greater casualties.

Although she has stepped down from the historical stage, she has been secretly investigating.

Finally, after tireless efforts...

A faint trace of darkness has been found.

But that's all there is to it.

As for the truth, we don't know.

"Hahaha—the Lich Tribulation? So what if it's the Investiture of the Gods Tribulation? It's just something I, the master, use to pass the time!"

The Buddha's eyes were filled with disdain.

He understood how powerful his master was.

How many contingency plans were laid in the wilderness?

These few sages in front of us are nothing to worry about.

"Okay, okay, okay—"

Nuwa was furious, and murderous intent filled the air.

Her cool, aloof eyes looked at Chu Feng.

Nuwa waved her hand, and two innate sacred treasures flew out at breakneck speed.

"Fellow Daoist, I beg you!"

And at this time.

Fuxi, Maitreya, and Randeng together created one innate sacred treasure after another.

"Fellow Daoist, please slay this fiend!"