Looking at the dejected Mo Wangu, Wang Mang didn't speak, just looked at him quietly.

The next moment, Mo Yang stepped onto the ring and said loudly to the crowd:

"Okay, I believe everyone has seen the strength of the Holy Son."

"I hope everyone can get along with him in harmony in the future."

As soon as the words fell, everyone under the ring quickly echoed:

"Don't worry, we will definitely obey the patriarch's instructions."

"It's true that within our Mo tribe, we will definitely unite as one!"

"Yes, we all have seen the strength of Lord Shengzi."

"It seems that under the leadership of the Holy Son, our Mo people will climb to a new height."

"That's right, we Mo people will not be as strong as before in this endless jihad!"

Looking at the happy crowd, the corners of Mo Yang's mouth slightly raised.

Afterwards, he nodded in satisfaction and said happily:

"So good!"

"Okay, now that you've finished watching the competition, let's hurry up and continue practicing!"

As soon as the words fell, everyone who was watching the battle left slowly.

At this time, a Hades in the crowd looked at Wang Mang on the ring, and whispered in shock:

"The strength of this holy son of the Mo clan is truly terrifying!"

"No, I have to go back and report to the adults!"

After speaking, his figure slowly disappeared and rushed towards the Mingzu.

At the same time, the situation of the Bone Race spies mixed in the crowd was similar to that of Hades.

After seeing the strength shown by Wang Mang, the spies from all ethnic groups went back to report the news non-stop.

Looking at the people who left, Mo Yang showed a meaningful smile on his face.

It seems that after today, the entire Endless Sanctuary will become lively.

After all, in order to attract Wang Mang, the strong men from other big clans also went there.

Mo Yang could even imagine the shock and unwillingness of other big clans when they heard the news.

As soon as he thought of this, Mo Yang suddenly felt in a good mood.

You must know that because of their low ranking in the endless jihad, the Mo clan can only rank at the bottom of the big clan.

Now that Xianyu is about to turn around, how can he not be excited?

Immediately, the look he looked at Wang Mang became very satisfied.

As for why Wang Mang, who had been suspicious before, left the Abyss Nine Clans, he had already forgotten about it.

From what he sees now, having a ready-made talent like Wang Mang for him to use is simply pie in the sky.

He didn't care too much about whether Wang Mang would continue to serve the Mo clan in the future.

He believed that with him and Mo Gu suppressing Wang Mang, there would be no troubles.

Afterwards, Mo Yang said slowly to Wang Mang:

"With your current strength, I have nothing to teach you."

"Cultivation or something, you can just watch it yourself."

"This seat has only one request for you!"

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 jihad and win the strongest!"

"You can do it with your strength!"

As he spoke, he waved his arms.

Looking at Mo Yang who lost his composure, Wang Mang was a little surprised.

I didn't expect a strong man of his level to show such an expression.

It seems that the endless jihad they talk about has always been their heart disease.

With this in mind, Wang Mang said domineeringly:

"Don't worry, they are just a group of ants in front of me."

"This seat can crush them to death with one hand."

Looking at the arrogant Wang Mang, Mo Yang said with satisfaction:

"Okay, then I will watch your performance!"

"Let the guys from other big clans open their eyes!"

Listening to the conversation between the two, Mo Wangu who was on the side was shocked besides being shocked.

Obviously, he didn't expect the patriarch to have such great expectations for this holy son.

And listening to his words, it seems that their holy son has such strength.

At this point, he asked with some doubts:

"The patriarch said, how can you be sure that the Holy Son can defeat the Holy Sons of other clans?"

"Although Shengzi Wang Mang's strength is very powerful, it's not as exaggerated as you said, right?"

Hearing this, Mo Yang glanced at Mo Wangu, and said lightly:

"Wan Gu, the old days were hard work for you."

"But your strength is not up to our expectations."

"Now the Mo tribe already has a holy son who can handle it, let Wang Mang take over the banner of the younger generation of the Mo tribe in the future!"

"As for Wang Mang's strength, hehe, don't worry!"

"No one among the younger generation in this world is a match for Wang Mang."

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 strong.

Like him, Wang Mang's realm is only the first level of the Immortal Realm, although his was crushed by Wang Mang.

But in his guess, Wang Mang's strength is probably at the fifth or sixth level of the Immortal Realm.

To say that such strength is that in the endless world, the strongest of the younger generation is undoubtedly an idiotic dream.

In other words, Wang Mang's strength is more than that, so what level of arrogance is he?

Little Supreme Tianjiao? Or the Great Supreme Being?

…

Thinking of this, he looked at Wang Mang with awe.

Then, he hastily said:

"Then wait for the good news from Lord Shengzi."

"Farewell! I have to hurry up and practice."

As soon as the words fell, he flew towards the trial pavilion.

Looking at Mo Wangu who left, Wang Mang said with disdain:

"This guy should be the strongest among the young generation of the Mo people, right?"

Hearing this, Mo Yang, who was still thinking about it, suddenly came back to his senses.

The next moment, he said calmly:

"Before you came."

"What's wrong?"

After hearing what Mo Yang said, Wang Mang smiled and said:

"Then you are still willing to let him be the stepping stone of this seat?"

"Such a guy should swear allegiance to the Mo people."

Hearing this, a little unbearable flashed across Mo Yang's face, but he still said in relief:

"Hehe~ lightnovelpub.net~ Loyal but not powerful guys are not what the current Mo tribe needs."

"As long as you have strength, nothing else is so important."

"Understood."

After hearing Mo Yang's words, Wang Mang replied lightly.

Then, he asked Mo Yang:

"By the way, what is the so-called endless jihad?"

"Isn't it just a battle between several great clan saint sons?"

As soon as the words fell, Mo Yang suddenly opened his mouth to explain:

"Of course it's not that simple."

"Endless Jihad is, by definition, a never-ending battle."

"Each big clan will refine a realm, and then all the realms will be fused together when the world jihad begins."

"There will be all kinds of monsters and treasures in the realm."

"But that's not the most important thing."

"A domain is actually refined from a small world, and there will still be a little bit of the origin of the world in the domain."

"Each domain will have five groups of world origins. While you need to protect the world origins of your clan's domains, you must also fight for the origins of other domains!"

"But after the origin of the domain is robbed by others, that family will be eliminated!"