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:
Chapter completed!