At this time, Wang Mang was still sitting cross-legged in his residence and practicing.
The next moment, Mo Yang's aura suddenly appeared in Wang Mang's perception.
Then, Wang Mang slowly stood up and walked towards the door.
Mo Yang, who arrived, looked at Wang Mang who came out of the bedroom and said excitedly:
"Today is the time when the endless holy war begins. Come and go with me."
Upon hearing this, Wang Mang nodded and agreed:
"I understand, let's go."
As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Yang immediately flew towards the Mo tribe's field.
Seeing this, Wang Mang hurriedly followed.
At this time, countless Mo clan children gathered on the huge venue of the Mo clan.
Right in front of them, Mo Gu said excitedly:
"Dear members of the Mo tribe, today our Mo tribe will usher in a moment of creating a new history."
"Today is the time when the endless holy war begins, and we Mo tribe finally don't have to be at the bottom!"
"All this is thanks to one person!"
"That's right, it's the saint son of our Mo clan, Wang Mang!"
"He is coming soon, please cheer for him as much as possible!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the Mo tribes present cheered:
"Although I don't know why Gu Zu is so confident, I still believe in his vision!"
"That's natural. I think he was a world-renowned master who surpassed the geniuses of other tribes."
"I believe that under the leadership of Lord Shengshen, the Mo tribe will definitely reach a new height!"
"It seems that our Mo tribe is about to usher in a new chapter."
"Why haven't you seen the Lord Holy Son?"
"Here you come!"
Just as everyone was talking, Wang Mang followed Mo Yang to the venue.
With the arrival of Wang Mang, everyone's cheers reached their peak.
For a moment, countless shouts were heard.
Looking at the enthusiastic people, Wang Mang looked at Mo Gu with some confusion.
Then, Mo Gu came to Wang Mang's side, patted his shoulder and said:
"Wang Mang, the future glory of the Mo clan depends entirely on you."
Upon hearing this, Wang Mang agreed without hesitation:
"No problem, I will never let you down my old trust."
Hearing Wang Mang's promise, Mo Yang, who was beside him, smiled silently.
Obviously, he did not believe Wang Mang at all.
However, Mo Gu seemed to believe Wang Mang's words and said with relief:
"Yeah! That's so good!"
"From the future, our Mo tribe is proud of you!"
After saying that, a trace of light flashed in his eyes.
Then, Mo Gu continued to announce to everyone:
"After everything that follows, it depends on our Holy Son."
"Let's go!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a group of people rushed towards the place where the endless holy war was held.
The residents in Mo City looked at the Mo people and said:
"What's wrong, such a big battle!"
"Did you forget? Today is the annual endless holy war!"
"They all have a prosperous atmosphere. It seems that the Mo tribe is really about to rise!"
"What exactly has happened to the Mo clan?"
"If you want to say changes, the Mo tribe has not changed much, it just has a holy son."
"You don't know how powerful that Holy Son is!"
"Yes, defeat Mo Wangu with one blow!"
"Damn it, so arrogant!"
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Soon everyone arrived at the city gate.
The guards above the city gate saw the arrival of everyone.
They immediately opened the city gate, and Mo Xing respectfully said to Mo Gu:
"Sir! The journey is smooth!"
"Sir, Lord Concubine, overwhelm the heroes and win the first place!"
Hearing this, Mo Gu said with a smile:
"Okay, OK, OK!"
"Thank you too, it's up to you to public security in Mocheng these days!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a space tip was thrown at Mo Xing.
Seeing this, Mo Xing thrust his waist and assured Mo Gu:
"Don't worry, the young ones will definitely live up to expectations!"
Looking at Mo Xing, Mo Gu said slowly:
"Okay, I won't say it."
"Let's go!"
After saying that, he continued to rush toward the outside world.
For a moment, everyone behind him followed him towards his destination.
On the way, Wang Mang followed Mo Gu and Mo Yang.
The next moment, Mo Xiaoyou, who was in the crowd, approached Wang Mang and whispered:
"Hey, have you taken care of Xiaohong and Xiaohuang for me recently?"
Upon hearing this, Wang Mang said with a puzzled look:
"Xiaohong, Xiaohuang?"
"What is that?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Xiaoyou curled his lips with a resentful look on his face:
“It’s the spiritual plants in your backyard.”
"I guess I've been dead for so many days!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Mang's brows frowned slightly.
Then, he replied dissatisfiedly:
"Didn't you tell me to take away all your things?"
After hearing Wang Mang's words, Mo Xiaoyou pointed at him and blamed:
"I originally wanted to take it away, but I happened to see you that day..."
"Ahem!"
Before he could finish speaking, Mo Gu at the front coughed twice.
At the same time, he turned around and glared at her with warning.
Seeing this, Mo Xiaoyou quietly stuck out his tongue and stopped talking.
However, this does not prevent everyone from thinking about it.
For a moment, the people around Wang Mang and Mo Xiaoyou looked at the two with strange eyes.
Wang Mang didn't care about this, but Mo Xiaoyou couldn't do it anymore. She blushed in an instant.
Then, she glared at Wang Mang with resentment.
However, they were all ignored by Wang Mang.
After a while, as everyone continued to rush, a classical palace appeared in everyone's eyes.
Seeing this, Mo Gu shouted to everyone behind:
"Apart from the Holy Son, everyone else will go to the audience!"
"Wang Mang and I come!"
As soon as they finished speaking, everyone came into the palace one after another.
At this time, countless people in the palace gathered on the Battle Holy Platform.
The audience around was filled with figures.
With the arrival of the Mo tribe, everyone's eyes in the palace were immediately attracted by Wang Mang.
After all, this person has been so famous in the Endless Holy Realm World recently.
Whether it follows the discussions of the crowd or the advice of the elders in the clan, the holy sons of these other clans regard Wang Mang as the number one enemy.
For a moment, the holy sons of all races on the battle platform looked at Wang Mang with bad looks.
Seeing this, Wang Mang smiled disdainfully.
The next moment, Mo Gu reminded Wang Mang:
"Okay, let's go ahead, everything depends on you next!"
"Come on! I'll leave first."
Upon hearing this, Wang Mang nodded and agreed confidently:
"You always take a look!"
"Go to the first place, I will definitely win the first place!"
After hearing his words, Mo Gu smiled with satisfaction and flew towards a luxurious pavilion.
The next moment, Wang Mang climbed up to the stage.
Suddenly, the saints on the stage stared at Wang Mang as if they were facing a great enemy.
Wang Mang simply disdained the hostility of these people.
Then he stood there waiting for the start of the holy war.
As time went by, everyone who came to participate in the war arrived one after another.
I saw an old man with a long hair and a young face coming to the stage and announced to everyone:
"Since everyone has arrived, I will announce the beginning of the endless holy war!"