Chapter 1497 Mo Yang's Expectations for Wang Mang! The Situation of Endless Jihad!
Looking at Mo Wangu, who was dejected, Wang Mang didn't say anything and just looked at him quietly.
The next moment, Mo Yang stepped onto the ring and shouted to everyone:
"Okay, I believe you have already seen the strength of the Holy Son."
"I hope everyone can get along well with him in the future."
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone under the ring quickly echoed:
"Don't worry, we will definitely follow the patriarch's instructions."
"Yes, if we say that we will definitely be united within the Mo tribe!"
"Yes, we all see the strength of Lord Saint Son."
"It seems that under the leadership of the Holy Son, our Mo tribe will reach a new height."
"You are right. This endless holy war, our Mo tribe will no longer be as strong as before!"
Looking at the happy crowd, Mo Yang's mouth slightly raised.
Then, he nodded with satisfaction and said happily:
“So good!”
"Okay, since you have finished watching the competition, then continue practicing!"
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone watching the game slowly left.
At this moment, a guard in the crowd looked at Wang Mang on the ring and whispered in shock:
"The strength of the Holy Son of the Mo clan is really terrifying!"
"No, I have to go back and report to the adults!"
After saying that, his body slowly disappeared and rushed towards the Nether Clan.
At the same time, the Bone Clan spies mixed in the crowd were similar to those of the Mingwei.
After seeing the strength shown by Wang Mang, spies from all races went back to report the news.
Looking at the departing people, Mo Yang showed a meaningful smile on his face.
It seems that after today, the entire Endless Holy Land will become lively.
After all, in order to attract Wang Mang, many powerful men from other major clans went there.
Mo Yang could even imagine the shock and unwillingness of other great families when they learned the news.
As soon as he thought of this, Mo Yang suddenly felt in a good mood.
You should know that because their Mo tribe won the low ranking in the Endless Holy War, their status among their great clans can only be at the bottom.
Now that the salted fish is about to turn over, how can he not be excited?
Suddenly, his eyes when he looked at Wang Mang became very satisfied.
As for why Wang Mang, who was suspected before, left the Nine Abyss tribe, he had already left the mind behind.
In his current opinion, there is a ready-made genius like Wang Mang for his use, which is simply a pie that falls from the sky.
He didn't care much about whether Wang Mang would continue to be loyal to the Mo clan in the future.
He believed that with him and Mo Gu's suppression, Wang Mang would not cause any waves.
Then, Mo Yang said slowly to Wang Mang:
"With your current strength, I have nothing to teach you."
"Just watch what you practice."
"I only have one requirement for you!"
Upon hearing this, Wang Mang asked with great interest:
"Oh? Let's hear it."
The next moment, Mo Yang said excitedly:
"I hope you can do your best in this endless holy war and win the strongest!"
"You can do it with your strength!"
While speaking, he waved his arms.
Seeing Mo Yang so disobediently, Wang Mang was a little surprised.
Unexpectedly, a strong man of his level would also show such a look.
It seems that the endless holy war they talk about has always been a heart-wrenching problem for them.
As soon as he thought of this, Wang Mang said domineeringly:
"Don't worry, they are just a group of ants in front of me."
"I can kill them with one hand."
Looking at Wang Mang, who could be said to be a bit arrogant, Mo Yang said with satisfaction:
"Okay, I'll see your performance then!"
"Let the other big clans open their eyes!"
Listening to the conversation between the two, Mo Wangu, who was beside him, was shocked in his heart.
Obviously, he did not expect the patriarch to have such great expectations for this holy son.
And listening to his words, it seemed as if their Holy Son had such strength.
As soon as he thought of this, he asked with some confusion:
"The patriarch said, how did you make sure that the Holy Son can defeat the Holy Son of other clans?"
"Although the strength of the Holy Son of Wang Mang is very strong, it is not as exaggerated as you said, right?"
Hearing this, Mo Yang glanced at Mo Wangu and said lightly:
"Forever, thank you for your hard work in the past."
"But your strength is not up to our expectations."
"Now there is a saint son who can stand out. In the future, let's hand over the banner of the younger generation of the Mo clan to Wang Mang!"
"As for Wang Mang's strength, hehe, don't worry!"
"No one in this young generation is Wang Mang's opponent."
After hearing Mo Yang's words, Mo Wangu frowned slightly, and some doubts arose in his heart.
After all, in Mo Yang's description, Wang Mang's strength is too terrifying.
Just like him, Wang Mang's realm is also the first level of the immortal realm, although he was crushed by Wang Mang.
But in his guess, Wang Mang's strength was like the fifth and sixth level of the Immortal Realm.
Such strength is said to be the strongest in the endless world, and the young generation is undoubtedly a dream.
In other words, Wang Mang's strength is more than that, so what level of genius is he?
Little Supreme Talent? Or Big Supreme Talent?
...
As soon as he thought of this, his eyes at Wang Mang became awe.
Then, he hurriedly said:
"Then we're waiting for the good news from Lord Holy Son."
"Goodbye! I'm going to practice quickly."
As soon as he finished speaking, he flew towards the Trial Pavilion.
Looking at Mo Wangu leaving, Wang Mang said disdainfully:
"This guy should be the strongest among the young generation of Mo tribe, right?"
Upon hearing this, Mo Yang, who was still thinking about it, suddenly came to his senses.
The next moment, he spoke with a calm expression:
"It's before you come."
"What's wrong?"
After hearing Mo Yang's words, Wang Mang smiled and said:
"Then are you willing to let him become a stepping stone for me?"
"A guy like this should be loyal to the Mo clan to his death."
Hearing this, a little unbearable flashed across Mo Yang's face, but he still said with relief:
"Haha, the loyal and unpowered guy is not what the Mo tribe now needs."
"As long as you have the strength, everything else is not that important."
"Understood."
After hearing Mo Yang's words, Wang Mang replied lightly.
Then, he asked Mo Yang:
"By the way, what exactly is the so-called endless jihad?"
"Isn't it just a battle between several saints of the great clans?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Yang immediately spoke and explained:
"Of course it's not that simple."
“The endless jihad is, as the name suggests, an endless battle.”
"Every big clan will refine a domain realm, and then all domain realm will merge together when the world sacred war begins."
"There will be various monsters and treasures in the domain."
"But this is not the most important thing."
"The domain realm is actually made up of a small world, and there will be some world origins left in the domain realm."
"Each domain has five groups of world origins. While you need to protect the origin of the domain domain, you also have to compete for the origins of other domains!"
"But after the origin of the domain realm is robbed by others, that clan will be eliminated!"