I Swear I Don t Have A Python In My Pool - Chapter 657

Chapter 657: Losing The Mask?

Translator: End less Fantasy Translation Editor: End less Fantasy Translation

Wang Mang was not angry when he heard their contemptuous mockery. He chuckled and said, ’’Of course, with the two of you here, 1 know I can’t escape.” “However, before I hand over the Immortal Emperor Mask, 1 want to ask the two of you for some information.”

“If Fellow Daoists are willing to tell me, I ll hand over the Immortal Emperor Mask!”

1’he two third-level Saint Emperor realm experts were extremely surprised by Wang Mang’s words.

After all, they had already prepared to fight Wang Mang and kill him in order to take the mask.

They did not expect Wang Mang to be so tactful. After thinking for a moment, they looked at each other and nodded. If they could obtain the mask without fighting, that would be for the best.

Honestly, killing a peak first-level Saint Emperor realm expert, while not impossible, was a difficult task that would take them a lot of effort.

At this moment, one of the three first-level Saint Emperor realm experts said coldly, “What nonsense are you spouting? Hand over the Immortal Emperor’s Mask now or die!”

“You’d better not try to play any tricks!”

Hearing this, Wang Mang was delighted. He had been worrying about how united these five were. Now, it seemed possible to incite some internal strife.

Thinking this, Wang Mang frowned and said, “The two strongest Fellow Daoists here have already agreed. What do you mean by this?”

“Don’t tell me you want to fight for the mask too?”

The first-level Saint Emperor realm expert, who was an old man, immediately sneered when he heard that.

“If I wasn’t here for the mask, then I wouldn’t be wasting my time here at all!”

However, as soon as he finished speaking, the old man immediately felt two cold gazes turn his way. Obviously, these two gazes belonged to the two third-level Saint Emperor realm experts.

Seeing this, the old man immediately cursed inwardly. He knew that his previous words had aroused the hostility of these two.

Although everyone knew why they were here, he had said it so bluntly. Furthermore, by doing so, he had pitted himself against the two third-level Saint Emperor realm experts.

“Hmph!”

The two snorted coldly.

This could be considered a warning to the three first-level Saint Emperor realm experts.

In their opinion, these three fellows were not qualified to compete with them at all.

Hearing this, the three first-level Saint Emperor realm experts all had ugly expressions. However, they did not retort, as they knew they were outmatched.

At that moment, a third level Saint Emperor realm expert with blue hair said calmly, “Speak! What do you want to know?”

Hearing this, Wang Mang asked curiously, “Fellow Daoists, may I ask how many first-rate holy lands are there in the East Heaven Realm?”

The two were stunned when they heard Wang Mang ask such a simple question, and looked at Wang Mang with strange expressions. The blue-haired middle-aged man was speechless.

“There are four first-rate holy lands in the East Heaven Realm.”

“To be precise, the East Heaven Realm, the West Heaven Realm, the South Heaven Realm, and the North Heaven Realm each have four first-rate holy lands.”

“As for the Middle Heaven Realm, it has four top holy lands.”

Wang Mang was quite shocked after hearing the blue-haired man’s words.

This was because he had never dreamed that the Sage Emperor Continent would be so powerful!

If there were really this many first rate and top holy lands, then how many Saints were there in this world?

Even if there were 16 first-rate holy lands, and each holy land only had the minimum number of three Saints, in total, there would be 48 Saints. Once you added in the top holy lands, where each faction had at least five Saints. In total, there were a total of close to 70 Saint realm experts.

Furthermore, this did not include the other forces that might not be qualified to be first-rate holy lands yet, but had a Saint or two leading them.

Thinking this, Wang Mang felt his scalp go numb.

This was the first time he realized just how powerful the Sage Emperor Continent was. Perhaps this world was even more powerful than the world of the Journey to the West.

This was eye-opening for him.

While Wang Mang was still in shock, the blue-haired middle-aged man said indifferently, “If you want to join the Holy Land, I can recommend you.”

“As long as you obediently hand over the Immortal Emperor Mask, I won’t make things difficult for you.”

Hearing this, Wang Mang came back to his senses, and noticed that the two of them were staring at him the entire time.

“Thank you, Fellow Daoists.” Wang Mang smiled.

Til give you the mask now!”

With that, Wang Mang slowly placed his hand on rhe Immortal Emperor mask.

Seeing that scene, the two of them revealed smiles on their faces.

At this moment, Wang Mang also muttered in his heart, “System, can you give me a fake one?”

The system’s voice rang out.

[Ding! Creating an extremely realistic Fake Immortal Emperor Mask requires too million energy points. Would the host like to create it?]

After hearing the systern’s voice, Wang Mang cursed inwardly.

The bastard system was taking advantage of the situation again!

However, he was helpless because he had no other choice.

Thinking this, Wang Mang gritted his teeth. “Create it!”

[Ding! Congratulations! Successfully created Fake Immortal Emperor Mask.

The item has been placed in your storage space. Please check! 1

After hearing the system’s voice, Wang Mang heaved a sigh of relief.

Then, he endured the pain in his heart and slowly raised his hand.

At this moment, his loose sleeves covered his face.

In a flash.

Wang Mang had already put the Immortal Emperor1 s Mask back into his storage space.

What replaced it was the fake Immortal Emperor Mask.

Then, Wang Mang slowly took off the fake Immortal Emperor Mask from his face and threw it toward the blue-haired middle-aged man and said reluctantly, “It s done!”