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Once he received confirmation from the system, Wang Mang led his group of demon emperors to the mountain range where the battle was taking place.

When they arrived, they were immediately spotted, and the two sides immediately stopped fighting and cursing.

The red-haired elder leading one group turned to look at Wang Mang, and soon, everyone was staring at Wang Mang and his group. They could sense his powerful demonic aura, and did not dare to act rashly.

At this moment, the middle-aged Netherworld expert that led Liu Bang’s group recognized Wang Mang. He said in astonishment, “It’s you? How was this possible? It’s been less than two days! How did your strength increase so quickly?”

The middle-aged Netherworld expert was Liu Bang’s direct subordinate, and had also been present during the meteorite incident. Since Wang Mang attracted a lot of attention during that incident, it was not an exaggeration to say that almost everyone had taken note of his strength at that time.

The thing that was running through this expert’s mind was, ’How did he jump 1,000 years of cultivation within the span of two days?’

This was not logical!

At the same time, the other Netherworld experts also displayed shocked expressions. Had this snake eaten an actual land immortal-level heavenly treasure?

It was unlikely. Such heavenly treasures would have already transformed into land immortals themselves after reaching the 9,000-year mark.

In that case, half-step land immortal-level heavenly treasures? How many would he even need to eat in order to achieve this rate of growth? Were such heavenly treasures as common as cabbages? Hell, there was not even enough time to digest them all even if he had them!

What was going on here?

Wang Mang chuckled as he digested a second round of chicken soup for his vain soul. First, it was Daoist Black Dragon, and now it was these guys.

Thinking this, Wang Mang felt somewhat proud. He was now a big shot on Earth!

At this moment, the leader of the West Chu Overlord’s side, the red-haired elder, said in surprise, “Fellow Daoist’s strength has increased greatly since we last saw you!”

“Fellow Daoist, these four are Liu Bang’s direct subordinates. They are preparing to occupy the South Yun Province. If you so desire, you can join us in killing them!”

It seemed that the red-haired elder was clearly aware of the grudge between Wang Mang and Liu Bang, and was using this to his advantage.

Wang Mang was fine with this, however, and did not refuse.

As the middle-aged man looked on in shock and fury, Wang Mang nodded, and then his eyes began to exude killing intent.

Seeing this, the red-haired elder, whose name was Hei Luo Sha, chuckled.

Moments later, he suddenly roared, “Fellow Daoists, attack together and kill them all!”

As he spoke, Hei Luo Sha burst into action. He turned into a cloud of black mist and charged at the middle-aged man. The other three Netherworld experts under him also made their moves.

In an instant, the eight Netherworld experts were once again entangled in a chaotic battle. As they exchanged blows, the mountain range began to tremble and shake from the impact of their blows.

Once the battle started, Wang Mang gave his own order, “Kill all of Liu Bang’s subordinates!”

Hearing this, the five demon emperors replied respectfully, “Yes, Master!”

Then, they attacked without holding back. This caused the tide of battle to immediately shift in favor of the West Chu Overlord’s group. After about half an hour, all four of Liu Bang’s subordinates had been forced on the defensive, and the situation was looking more and more dire for them.

A few minutes later, they began to look for opportunities to escape. It had become clear to them that if they continued to fight, they would definitely die.

Wang Mang, who had been watching the battle, naturally noticed this as well. Honestly, he was enjoying the feeling of being a big shot, and simply overseeing the battle from a distance.

He did not even need to take action himself!

It was no wonder that establishing factions was a common practice among experts. It was too convenient and liberating!

Then, while he was basking in the experience of it all, a terrifying aura erupted, bringing him back to his senses.

Wang Mang suddenly looked up and saw a mass of black fog sweeping toward him like a dark cloud.

Moments later, an angry roar was heard from inside the black fog.

“Wang Mang! How dare you!”

“I didn’t go looking for trouble with you, but you decided to interfere with my affairs anyway. You’re courting death!”

As soon as he finished speaking, the black fog instantly transformed into a strong-looking middle-aged figure, who was dressed in a golden dragon robe.

This person was obviously Liu Bang, and he was now looking at Wang Mang with a cold and murderous gaze..