Of course.

Wang Mang had the idea of ​​killing this guy.

Actually, it's not surprising at all.

Because Wang Mang could see it.

This guy is also one of the biggest competitors of the Holy Son.

This guy's exposed strength alone has reached the peak of the first level of the Holy Emperor.

This strength is so good that he can wear the Immortal Emperor mask!

Moreover, Wang Mang was not confident that he could surpass this guy within a month.

After all, who knows if this guy has any trump cards?

So, Wang Mang could only find a way to kill this guy.

Head-on competition is not enough, so we can only use some means.

But how to kill this guy has become a problem.

According to Wang Mang's current trend, he wanted to kill this guy.

It is best to lead this guy out of the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Demons.

Because they are not allowed to fight in the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Demons.

Because whether it is Wang Mang or the so-called Sword Lord.

It can be said that they are all highly valued by the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Demons and are the pillars of the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Demons in the future.

Because of this, if you really want to do it, you can only do it outside the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Demons.

But the question is, what method should be used to kill this guy?

Why don’t you surrender to him first and kill him at a critical moment?

Thinking of this, Wang Mang suddenly had an idea in his mind and smiled: "Brother Sword Lord, with such strength, it seems that the position of the Holy Son is for sure!"

Upon hearing this, Jianjun was immediately overjoyed, his smile on his face became even more intense, and his eyes became more friendly: "Haha, brother Wang Mang, you respect me too much."

"There are two other guys who are qualified to compete with me now, namely Zunlong and Gu Yuan."

Speaking of this, Jianjun also frowned.

Obviously, these two guys are the real enemies to him.

Because these two guys have the same realm as him, and they are also peerless geniuses.

Even he wasn't sure that he was confident that he could suppress these two people.

But when I thought about it, Wang Mang was optimistic about him now and wanted to be close to him.

Jianjun suddenly looked angry and smiled and said domineeringly: "But, Wang Mangxiong don't have to worry. I am determined to win this position of saint son, brother!"

Upon hearing this, Wang Mang immediately congratulated with joy: "Where will Brother Jian take care of me from now on?"

"Brother, I don't have a big idea. It's good that I can become a candidate for the Holy Son, and I can also become an elder in the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Demons in the future."

After listening to Wang Mang's words, Jianjun was overjoyed and said with a smile:

"It's easy to say, brothers Wang Mang, if you want to become a candidate for the Holy Son, wouldn't it be enough to have hands?"

"I think that although the strength of the Wang Mang brothers is not enough to compete for the position of the Holy Son, it is still very easy to become a candidate for the Holy Son."

"If I can become a saint son, even if the Wang Mang brother is just the bottom candidate, you will be the one who is the Great Elder!"

Obviously, these words can be said to be blatantly trying to win over Wang Mang.

After all, every saint must have its own faction.

What's more, he had already guessed that Wang Mang might be from his lineage.

Because today is the third elder responsible for guarding and inspecting the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Demons!

This is also one of the reasons why he wanted to win over Wang Mang without hesitation.

In the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Demons, there are three major branches.

They are: the lineage of the Demon God Ancestor, the lineage of the Bloodthirsty Ancestor, and the lineage of the Dark Ancestor.

Wang Mang and Jianjun are obviously people from the lineage of the Demon God Ancestor.

As for another peerless genius who is also qualified to participate in the battle for the Holy Son.

It’s not that Sword Lord doesn’t want to win over, but that someone is too overestimating his abilities and actually wants to compete for the position of the Holy Son.

Sword Master was very disdainful of this and felt that this other peerless genius was very ignorant of admiration!

Especially when compared with Wang Mang, Jianjun felt that Wang Mang was the talent he needed to take the initiative to win over.

Look at how nice Wang Mang speaks and how sensible it is?

This is what it means to be a hero!

Faced with the sword king's win over, Wang Mang suddenly looked happy and laughed:

"Haha! Thank you brother Jianjun!"

"If I can become the Great Elder, I will help the Sword Lord brothers to seize the position of the Holy Son!"

Seeing this scene, Jianjun immediately nodded in satisfaction.

But at this moment, a sarcasm sounded:

"The competition for the position of the Holy Son has not yet begun, and I have started to dream in the daytime."

Upon hearing this, Wang Mang looked sideways and saw an equally young and handsome man walking out of the Sword Lord's Temple.

The man's face was cold and fierce, and he was wearing a black robe, which gave people a very cold feeling.

But his aura was very powerful, and he was obviously only at the sixth level of the Immortal Emperor.

But the aura is comparable to the peak of the eighth level of the Immortal Emperor!

Obviously, this cold-faced man is also a peerless genius!

Moreover, Wang Mang guessed that this cold-faced man, as well as him and the Sword Lord, may be both peerless geniuses from the same lineage!

Otherwise, three peerless geniuses with different veins will become neighbors and will probably have to fight them sooner or later.

As expected, the next words of Sword Lord proved Wang Mang's guess.

At this moment, Jianjun said coldly, "Things that are overestimating one's own abilities!"

"Lu Xun, do you think you can compete with me?"

Hearing this, the cold-faced man sneered: "You'll just go and see when the time comes."

After saying that, the cold-faced man glanced at Wang Mang with a sarcastic look and said disdainfully: "After all, you are a genius, and you are willing to become a lackey of the Sword Lord."

"I really don't know how you became a peerless genius. You don't even have the arrogance of a peerless genius. You simply humiliate the four words "A peerless genius."

After hearing this, Wang Mang was stunned.

Wori!

I've messed with you?

For a moment, Wang Mang felt so depressed.

He didn't even speak, and he was shot for nothing?

But this guy, Wang Mang, really didn't take it seriously.

Because Wang Mang is qualified to compete for the position of the Holy Son with a mask on his face.

But this guy is just a peerless genius in the sixth level of heaven.

He deserves to compete with himself?

Thinking of this, Wang Mang immediately said coldly:

"Are you teaching me how to do things?"

"Or do you look down on me, Brother Jianjun!?"

"I just think Brother Jianjun has a great chance of becoming a saint."

"I just look down on Brother Jianjun, what's wrong with being willing to support him?"

After hearing Wang Mang's words.

Jianjun, who was still a little unhappy, was suddenly overjoyed.

This is the good brother of my Jianjun!

Upon hearing this, Lu Xun immediately sneered:

"Just rely on him? Which one is weaker than him, Zunlong or Gu Yuan?"

"Even if I really don't have the chance to compete for the position of the Holy Son, I won't support him."

Jianjun, who was originally in a happy mood, his face instantly stiffened.

At the same time, Wang Mang quietly watched Jianjun's face change.

At this moment, Wang Mang glared even more and shouted at Lu Xun:

"Don't be ruthless! Boy, you dare to humiliate me, Brother Jianjun like this!?"

"Madman! If you humiliate my brother again, I will kill you on the spot!"
Chapter completed!