After Mo Yang finished his announcement, he flew towards the ring.

For a moment, only Wang Mang and Mo Wangu were left in the ring.

At this time, Wang Mang was looking at Mo Wangu calmly.

Looking at Wang Mang who seemed not ready to make a move, Mo Wangu said cautiously:

"excuse me!"

"The ancient avenue of the gods!"

As soon as the words fell, countless turbulent powers of the Great Dao gushed out from his body.

Immediately, several agitated divine ancient avenues appeared around him.

The next moment, he attacked Wang Mang.

But in Wang Mang's eyes, the power of Mo Wangu's avenue seemed to be like the breeze blowing, without the slightest threat.

For a moment, Wang Mang didn't know how to defeat him.

After all, the strength gap between the two sides is not generally large.

However, Wang Mang's actions fell into the eyes of other people watching the battle, and also confused everyone watching the battle.

Then they discussed in low voices:

"What's the situation with this holy son, why didn't he make a move?"

"Uh, maybe this is the trick of a master?"

"Could it be that Mo Wangu has frightened me into a fool!"

"Probably not, after all, they are all in the realm of the Immortal Realm First Layer."

"Both of them are Immortal Realm First Layer, why should he become the Holy Son?"

"Who knows, it might be the patriarch's illegitimate son!"

"Don't tell me, there is indeed a possibility. After all, the relationship between the patriarch and Xiaoyou is not harmonious."

"Fuck, it really makes sense to hear you say that!"

...

Although everyone's discussion is in a low voice, it is impossible to escape the ears of the strong in the eternal realm.

Mo Yang, who was at the edge of the ring, heard the discussion from the crowd, and his face turned dark.

Then, he turned his head and glared at them fiercely.

Seeing this, the few people who were still talking about it suddenly fell silent.

After everyone stopped discussing, his face softened a little.

However, the way he looked at Wang Mang became a little unkind.

Calling you to show your strength, you just stand there in a daze!

After thinking up to this point, Mo Yang lightly coughed twice:

"Cough! Cough!"

Although it was just a light cough, it was still very abrupt in the quiet surroundings of the ring.

Wang Mang on the ring naturally heard it too.

Looking at Mo Yang's unfriendly gaze, Wang Mang shuddered suddenly.

He knew that if he continued like this, it would definitely not be a good thing waiting for him.

With this in mind, Wang Mang hurriedly whispered:

"The Seal of Devouring!"

As soon as the words fell, a palpitating breath came from Wang Mang.

The next moment, a few avenues of devouring power exuding overwhelming power gushed out from Wang Mang's body.

Suddenly, the face of Mo Wangu who was opposite him changed dramatically.

I saw that Mo Wangu's attacking figure immediately retreated towards the rear.

Looking at the Devouring Dao hovering around Wang Mang, Mo Wangu swallowed his saliva and said in disbelief:

"Such a breath? How is it possible?"

Seeing Mo Wangu receding towards the rear, Wang Mang said lightly:

"Let's have a showdown!"

After finishing speaking, he saw the Dao of Devouring around him, blasting towards Mo Wangu with a force of destruction.

Immediately, Mo Wangu only felt an unparalleled sense of threat enveloping him.

The next moment, he shouted in a low voice:

"Mystery travels through the ages!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a phantom of a starry sky and a long river appearing in front of him.

When the Dao of Devouring hit the phantom of the long river in the starry sky, bursts of mysterious power of the Dao disintegrated the attack.

However, after the long river of stars dissipated the Devouring Avenue, the stars in the long river dissipated a lot.

Seeing this, the audience below commented in surprise:

"In just one blow, Mo Wangu used the power of twelve stars!"

"Fuck, is this really the strength that the Immortal Realm First Layer can possess?"

"The strength of this holy son is really terrifying. You must know that even Mo Tong can only withstand the power of eight stars!"

"I'm convinced, it's only natural that I become the holy son of the Mo clan with such strength."

"I just don't know where the patriarch recruited such a fierce man."

...

At this moment, Mo Xiaoyou in the Trial Pavilion watched this scene and exclaimed:

"Grandfather, look quickly, you have knocked out Brother Wangu's 12th star power in just one blow!"

"Where did this guy come from?"

Hearing this, Mo Gu on the side had expected it and said:

"Hahaha, this guy's strength is more than that."

"He didn't even show one-tenth of his strength."

After hearing Mo Gu's words, Mo Xiaoyou said in surprise:

"Is it really as exaggerated as you say?"

"How could such a strength join the Mo clan?"

Hearing this, Mo Gu said with a deep expression:

"You don't have to worry about that."

"The old man has his own plan."

"hehe!"

Looking at Mo Gu who pretended to be profound, Mo Xiaoyou said in a speechless voice.

…

At this time, Mo Wangu on the ring, looking at the incomparably brave Wang Mang, said helplessly:

"It's really not surprising to become a Holy Son with such strength."

"But I can't just admit defeat like this!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the river of stars around him began to vibrate violently.

In the next moment, the remaining eight stars in the starry sky began to emit bursts of dazzling starlight.

Afterwards, the phantom of the starry sky roared towards Wang Mang.

"Hoo, hoo!"

Looking at the starry sky and river that was attacking Wang Mang, Mo Wangu gasped heavily.

Obviously, using this move cost him a lot.

But at the next moment, Wang Mang's actions made him completely lose his mind.

Looking at the oncoming starry sky and long river, Wang Mang slowly raised a hand.

The next moment, I saw Wang Mang holding the starry sky with one hand.

Not only that, but in the hands of Wang Mang, there are countless Dao of Devouring blessings in it.

Suddenly, Wang Mang's palm exuded a terrifying power.

With Wang Mang's continuous exertion, the river of stars began to gradually shatter.

Boom!

Under everyone's disbelieving gazes, the menacing starry sky and river didn't even stir up the slightest storm, just being crushed by Wang Mang with one hand.

This scene has completely stunned everyone.

Afterwards, they came back to their senses and whispered in disbelief:

"Am I dazzled?"

"How is this possible?"

"Squeeze Explosion Immortal Tour Eternal with one hand?"

"What kind of strength is this guy?"

"It seems that this endless jihad~lightnovelpub.net~ we Mo people will not be at the bottom!"

…

Seeing Wang Mang's brave scene, Mo Xiaoyou in the Trial Pavilion was also shocked.

Then he said to Mo Gu in shock again:

"If you want to be so outrageous, this is too strong!"

"He's obviously only in the first level of the Immortal Realm!"

Hearing this, Mo Gu showed a slight smile on his calm face, and said with a smile:

"Haha, it's been said that this guy doesn't use his real strength at all."

"It seems that the Wumo clan will become the strongest clan in this endless jihad!"

After hearing what Mo Gu said, Mo Xiaoyou asked curiously:

"Grandpa, are you familiar with this guy?"

"And I remember the Endless Sanctuary, there was no such character before, right?"

"Hehe, the fate is wonderful!"

Mo Gu replied to Mo Xiaoyou with a smile.

At this moment, Mo Wangu, who came back to his senses on the ring, said with a bitter and dejected expression:

"I lost!"

"You deserve it, Son of God!"