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

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

“This Supreme-Being aura… is too powerful!”

At this moment, even Wang Mang’s expression couldn’t help but change, and his gaze became serious.

Similarly, the Demon Order Sovereign in the inn opposite Wang Mang suddenly turned his head to look at the entrance of the Twelve Cities.

This was because this terrifying supreme pressure came from the entrance of the 12 cities!

Moreover, this supreme aura was too terrifying!

Even he was alarmed, let alone Wang Mang.

In the next moment, Wang Mang heard the discussions of countless geniuses. “Is this guy Sikong Zhen, ranked first on the Monarch Ranking?” “He’s also f*cking handsome. This Supreme-Being aura is too powerful. It’s simply several times stronger than the aura of a Little Supreme-Being I ve seen!”

“Rubbish, if the person ranked first on the Monarch Ranking doesn’t have true talent and ability to suppress the other Lesser Sovereigns, how could he be ranked first?”

“Impressive. To be able to meet Sikong Zhen, who is ranked first on the Monarch Ranking, even if I fail in my journey to conquer the myriad worlds, I have no regrets.”

“Good lord! As expected of the number one on the Monarch Ranking. His aura is too powerful!”

“That’s right! Just this aura alone is simply stronger than the Demon Master

Supreme who’s in the limelight.”

After hearing the discussions of the geniuses,

Only then did Wang Mang know the owner of this unfamiliar Sovereign aura.

He was actually the legendary number one on the Monarch Ranking?

Was that Thunderbolt King Sikong Zhen?

At the thought of this, Wang Mang gradually narrowed his eyes.

This was because, judging from the aura, to be honest,

Even if he used three times the power of the Heaven’s Chosen Skill.

Wang Mang felt that he might even be killed by this fellow.

These weren’t Wang Mang’s disheartening words, but rather auras that represented strength.

But Sikong Zhen’s aura was too tyrannical, and his aura was too formidable.

It was several times stronger than the clone Wang Mang had seen back then!

It was precisely from this that Wang Mang determined that even if his strength wasn’t bad.

However, as long as he did not have a good character, he would die even if his combat strength was tripled.

He would probably only be able to go against Sikong Zhen with six times his combat strength!

As for himself at his strongest state under nine times his combat strength,

Wang Mang didn’t know if he could kill Sikong Zhen.

At this moment.

Wang Mang saw a young supreme being in a gray cloak walking over with his hands behind his back.

The geniuses on the streets in the city hurriedly made way backstage. None of them dared to look him in the eye.

When he saw this scene, the Devil Master Supreme stared fixedly at Sikong Zhen as well.

After all, the pressure of a Supreme-Being might be useful to ordinary geniuses.

It wouldn’t affect Wang Mang and Demon Lord Supreme Being who were both Little Supreme Beings at all.

At this moment, Sikong Zhen seemed to have noticed the Devil Master’s gaze. He slowly raised his head, and an angular face appeared in front of him.

On Sikong Zhen’s face, numerous faint purple lightning runes covered his handsome face.

This made Sikong Zhen look extremely demonic. His grayish-white purple hair scattered down like a waterfall.

Apart from that, Sikong Zhen was also wearing a purple armor that was covered in lightning laws.

Lightning and electric arcs surged around him, making him look domineering.

In fact, even his sharp eyes were flickering with lightning.

After he finished looking at Sikong Zhen’s equipment, Wang Mang couldn’t help but feel a headache, and he was utterly convinced.

This was because the armor on this fellow’s body was also a Tier 6

Lower-grade Lightning Rule defensive divine weapon.

This proved that this guy was definitely very rich in terms of accumulating foundation.

Just the difference in equipment was enough to crush them, let alone in terms of strength.

At this moment, Sikong Zhen suddenly started laughing, and he lightly smiled towards the Devil Master. “Your strength isn’t bad.”

Hearing this, the Demon Master snorted coldly and said indifferently, “Who do you think you are? You’re not worthy of evaluating me!”

Obviously, Sikong Zhen’s strength was acceptable.

It made the Demon Master feel humiliated!

Therefore, the Devil Master Supreme was naturally a little angry.

Seeing this scene, Wang Mang was at a loss.

Was there a f*cking conflict?

Originally, he was prepared to let the Supreme Demon Lord kill Jian Han Jiuzhou and the God of Massacre with him.

However, looking at the situation in front of them, it was basically impossible. It was already good enough that the two of them did not want to fight.

As expected.

After hearing the Demon Master’s angry words,

Sikong Zhen was also stunned for a moment before he chuckled.

“If you’re not satisfied with me, you can challenge me.”

“I’ve killed a lot of Little Supreme Venerables. I don’t need you.”

After hearing Sikong Zhen’s words.

The surrounding geniuses were in an uproar.

For a moment, there were even more discussions.

“Good lord! This Devil Master Supreme is indeed valiant.”

“That’s right. This Demon Master Supreme is indeed as arrogant as the rumors say.”

“I think this Demon Order Sovereign is being too arrogant. He’s only ranked eleventh on the Monarch Ranking.”

“Hehe, if you’re using the Monarch Ranking to categorize the strength of the

Demon Masters, you’re being ridiculous.”

“That’s right, the Monarch Horoscope’s strength is definitely not only ranked eleventh on the Monarch Ranking! He has entered the Undefeatable Monarch Tomb, thus his strength is definitely terrifying.”

Obviously, although many geniuses did not think highly of the Demon Lord Supreme, there were still a small number of geniuses who knew that the Demon Lord Supreme was very powerful.

Hence, there was a portion of prodigies who were optimistic about the Demon Lord Supreme. They felt that the Demon Lord Supreme might have the ability to fight Sikong Zhen!

In the next moment, under the curious and expectant gazes of the geniuses, Demon Master Supreme did not hesitate and said coldly, “When have I ever been afraid of you? Come and fight!”

With that, the Devil Master jumped down from the inn, turned around, and walked out of the Twelve Cities.

Sikong Zhen was slightly surprised when he saw this, but he still lightly smiled and followed.

Then, under the burning gazes of the geniuses, the two of them left.

However, there were still many geniuses who chose to follow curiously.

They were obviously unwilling to let go of such a rare opportunity to watch the battle.

Seeing this scene, Wang Mang’s face was filled with helplessness.

There was no way to invite this Devil Master Supreme.

Helpless, Wang Mang could only place his gaze on the female supreme being.

This was because when the Demon Master Supreme and Sikong Zhen had a conflict.

The female Supreme Venerable appeared.

Therefore, Wang Mang immediately transmitted his voice to the female Supreme Being.

“Fellow Daoist, I want to kill two Little Supremes.”

“Fellow Daoist, do you want to join forces with me to kill him?”

Hearing this, the female Supreme-Being turned to look at Wang Mang.

After pondering for a moment, the female supreme being transmitted her voice and asked,

“Which two Supreme-Beings do you want to kill?”

“Are they the God of Massacre and Cold Sword Jiuzhou?”

Hearing this, Wang Mang was stunned for a moment before replying via voice transmission, “That’s right. Fellow Daoist, do you want to come along?”

The next moment, the female Supreme nodded slightly and transmitted her voice, “Alright! I promise you..”