The young man lay despondently on the ground, his face shrouded in thick despair.
Wang Mang looked down at him indifferently.
Even Wang Mang was marveling at the arrangements of fate at this moment.
After all the twists and turns, he had still ended up in his hands.
The next moment, Wang Mang silently intoned in his heart, "System, extract the Nine Epochs Ancient Bronze Coffin."
As soon as he spoke, ripples emanated from the space beside Wang Mang.
An overwhelmingly vast and boundless authority instantly covered the entire Xuan City.
In an instant, those of lower realm in Xuan City were crushed into dust under this pressure.
Countless civilians lost their lives before they could even react.
At this moment, life seemed so insignificant in the face of this Heavenly Abyss-like vast pressure.
Nearly eighty percent of the people in Xuan City were wiped out in an instant.
Only the disciples of the Divine Heavens Sect were still desperately resisting.