Time flies, and soon five days have passed.

At this time, Wang Mang was still practicing sitting cross-legged in his residence.

The next moment, Mo Yang's aura suddenly appeared in Wang Mang's perception.

Afterwards, Wang Mang got up slowly and walked towards the door.

Mo Yang, who came, looked at Wang Mang who came out of the bedroom, and said excitedly:

"Today is the time for the start of the endless jihad, come and follow me."

Hearing this, Wang Mang nodded and agreed:

"Got it, let's go."

As soon as the words fell, Mo Yang flew towards the Mo clan's field.

Seeing this, Wang Mang quickly followed.

At this time, on the huge ground of the Mo tribe, countless Mo tribe children gathered.

Right in front of them, Mogu was saying passionately:

"Members of the Mo tribe, today our Mo tribe will usher in the moment of creating a new history."

"Today is the time for the start of the Endless Jihad, and we finally don't have to be at the bottom of the list!"

"It's all thanks to one person!"

"That's right, the holy son of our Mo clan, Wang Mang!"

"He's coming soon, please cheer for him as much as you want!"

As soon as the words fell, the Mo disciples present cheered one after another:

"Although I don't know why Gu Zu is so confident, I still believe in his old man's vision!"

"That's natural. Back then, he was an outstanding person who overwhelmed other clans' arrogance."

"I believe that under the leadership of Lord Shengzi, the Mo tribe will definitely reach a new height!"

"It seems that our Mo people are about to usher in a new chapter."

"By the way, why haven't you seen Lord Shengzi?"

"coming!"

While everyone was talking, Wang Mang followed Mo Yang to the venue.

With the arrival of Wang Mang, the cheers of the crowd reached the peak.

All of a sudden, countless shouts rang out.

Seeing such enthusiastic people, Wang Mang glanced at Mo Gu with some doubts.

Afterwards, 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."

Hearing this, Wang Mang agreed without hesitation:

"No problem, this junior will never let down your old trust."

Hearing Wang Mang's assurance, Mo Yang who was at the side smiled silently.

Obviously, he didn't believe Wang Mang's words at all.

But Mo Gu seemed to believe Wang Mang's words, and said with a look of relief:

"Hmm! So good!"

"From now on, our Mo tribe will be proud of you!"

After speaking, a gleam flashed in his eyes.

Afterwards, Mo Gu continued to announce to everyone:

"Okay, the rest will be up to our Son."

"Let's go!"

As soon as the words fell, a group of people rushed towards the place where the endless holy war was held.

The residents in Mo City looked at the people of the Mo Clan and talked one after another:

"What's the matter, such a big battle!"

"Did you forget? Today is the annual endless jihad!"

"They all have a prosperous atmosphere, it seems that the Mo tribe is really going to rise!"

"By the way, what happened to the Mo people?"

"In terms of changes, the Mo people haven't changed much, but they just established a holy son."

"You don't know how powerful that Holy Son is!"

"Yes, Mo Wangu can be defeated with one blow!"

"Damn it, it's so hanging!"

...

Soon everyone arrived at the city gate.

The guards above the city gate saw everyone coming.

Immediately, they opened the city gate, and Mo Xing, who was inside, respectfully said to Mo Gu:

"My lord! Bon voyage!"

"Master Shengzi, beat all the heroes and win the first place!"

Hearing this, Mo Gu smiled and said:

"Good, good, good!"

"You guys have worked hard too, the security of Mocheng depends on you these few days!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he threw a space kit at Mo Xing.

Seeing this, Mo Xing straightened his waist, and assured Mo Gu:

"Don't worry, the little one will live up to expectations!"

Looking at Mo Xing, Mo Gu said slowly:

"Okay, let's not talk."

"Let's go!"

After speaking, he continued to rush towards the outside.

All of a sudden, the people behind him also followed him towards their destination.

On the way, Wang Mang followed Mo Gu and Mo Yang.

The next moment, Mo Xiaoyou, who was in the crowd, came to Wang Mang's side and said in a low voice:

"Hey, have you helped me take care of Xiaohong and Xiaohuang recently?"

Hearing this, Wang Mang said with a puzzled face:

"Xiao Hong, Xiao Huang?"

"what is that?"

As soon as the words fell, Mo Xiaoyou pursed his lips resentfully and said:

"It's those spiritual plants in your backyard."

"After so many days, it must have died!"

As soon as the words fell, Wang Mang frowned slightly.

Then, he replied dissatisfied:

"Didn't I tell you everything, take all your things away?"

After hearing Wang Mang's words, Mo Xiaoyou pointed at him and blamed him:

"At first, I wanted to take it away too. Didn't I just see you that day..."

"Ahem!"

Before he finished speaking, Mogu, who was at the front, coughed twice.

At the same time, he turned his head and gave her a warning look.

Seeing this, Mo Xiaoyou quietly stuck out her tongue, and stopped talking.

But this does not hinder the imagination of the people around.

All of a sudden, people around Wang Mang and Mo Xiaoyou looked at them with strange eyes.

Wang Mang didn't care about this, but Mo Xiaoyou couldn't, she blushed instantly.

Afterwards, she glared at Wang Mang resentfully.

But they were all ignored by Wang Mang.

After a while, as the crowd continued to hurry, a classical palace appeared in the eyes of everyone.

Seeing this, Mo Gu shouted to the people behind:

"Except for the Holy Son, everyone else go to the auditorium!"

"Wang Mang and the old man come!"

As soon as the words fell, everyone separated and entered the palace.

At this time, countless people in the palace gathered on the fighting platform.

The surrounding auditorium was filled with figures.

With the arrival of everyone from the Mo tribe, all eyes in the palace were immediately attracted by Wang Mang.

After all, this guy is really famous in the endless sanctuary world recently.

No matter from the discussion of the people or the advice of the elders in the clan, these holy sons of other clans regarded Wang Mang as the number one enemy~lightnovelpub.net~ For a while, the holy sons of all clans were fighting on the holy platform They all looked at Wang Mang with unkindness in their eyes.

Seeing this, Wang Mang smiled disdainfully.

The next moment, Mo Gu exhorted Wang Mang:

"Come on, it's all up to you!"

"Come on! The old man will leave first."

Hearing this, Wang Mang nodded, and confidently agreed:

"Just look at it!"

"Win the first place, and the younger generation will be sure!"

After hearing his words, Mo Gu smiled with satisfaction, and flew towards a luxurious pavilion.

The next moment, Wang Mang went up to the stage.

Immediately, the Holy Sons on the stage all stared at Wang Mang as if facing a formidable enemy.

Wang Mang simply dismissed the hostility of these people.

Then, he stood where he was and waited for the jihad to begin.

As time went by, all the people who came to participate in the battle arrived one after another.

I saw an old man with white hair and a childlike face came to the stage and announced to everyone:

"Since everyone is here, the old man declares the beginning of the endless jihad!"