Listening to these discussions, Wang Mang slowly stood up.

As he canceled the injection of the power of the avenue, the praise barriers around the altar slowly disappeared.

In an instant, all kinds of people appeared in Wang Mang's sight.

He is a son of a rich family who has a seventh-rank middle-grade top-notch soldier.

Or they gathered together, discussing casual cultivators with Wang Mang.

In the farthest corner there were a few poorly dressed middle-aged people, and several young people stood beside them.

Without exception, all of these people's eyes fell on Wang Mang.

Facing everyone's eyes, Wang Mang walked out of the altar leisurely and contentedly.

Every time Wang Mang took a step, everyone's breath trembled.

Looking at the expressionless Wang Mang, these people also chose to give way.

Although very confused, why is there only one person in the altar.

But they know very well that those who can use the designated teleportation altar will definitely not be ordinary people.

I can't afford to offend you!

Seeing that everyone made way for him, Wang Mang was also a little surprised.

But surprises are surprises, Wang Mang is not polite.

I saw him walking in the crowd as if nothing had happened.

The deep-space Taoist robe is windless and automatic, just like the dark blue of the starry sky, adding a touch of mystery to Wang Mang's whole person.

Under the gaze of everyone, Wang Mang moved forward slowly.

Looking directly at the very magnificent palace not far away, Wang Mang's eyes suddenly flickered with an inexplicable light.

As expected, it was jointly organized by the six top powers, and even a building is so luxurious.

At this moment, the figure of a person among the two rows of people caught Wang Mang's attention.

A young man wearing a straw hat was looking at him with wide eyes.

In terms of appearance, he was just like the people around him, very ordinary.

However, it did attract Wang Mang's attention.

The two looked at each other, and the young man was still looking straight at Wang Mang.

After a while, Wang Mang looked away.

strangeness.

Why do you feel that this person is a bit strange.

Wang Mang didn't think too much, and quickened his pace.

Soon came to the magnificent palace.

Looking at the palace where even a gate was several meters high, Wang Mang stretched out his hand and opened the gate without hesitation.

Squeak~...

With an ear-piercing sound, the door was slowly pushed open by Wang Mang.

In an instant, a majestic and vast aura rushed over.

The coercion of several strong men in the eternal realm fell on Wang Mang through the crack of the door.

For a moment, Wang Mang also felt his shoulders sink.

But that's all.

The current Wang Mang, after experiencing all kinds of perverted coercion, is almost immune to this thing.

boom!

As the door was completely pushed open, the scene in the palace immediately came into view.

There were only a few figures sitting in the center of the palace.

In front of their seats, a word was engraved one after another.

They are: Yuan! mysterious! spirit! Cang! antiquity! emperor!

For a moment, Wang Mang's pupils shrank slightly.

This should be someone from the six top forces.

The first three Wang Mang are naturally very familiar.

Abyss Nine Clans! Enlightenment Eight Clans! Shenxuan clan!

The next three Wang Mangs are not very clear, after all, they haven't been brushed yet.

At this moment, a familiar voice suddenly echoed in the empty hall"

"Ahem, come here to participate in the march of the emperor of the star field?"

As soon as the words fell, Wang Mang suddenly came back to his senses.

Following the source of the sound, Wang Mang was dumbfounded.

Kurohiko? !

I didn't see it clearly just now, but now Wang Mang took a closer look, it really is!

This is too coincidental!

For a while, Wang Mang was also quite emotional.

I didn't expect to meet acquaintances here.

At this moment, a deep and impatient voice sounded impressively:

"What are you doing standing there, get out if you don't sign up."

I saw that the middle-aged man with the word Emperor engraved under the table in front of him spoke with a majestic face.

As soon as the words fell, Wang Mang also quickly replied: "Report! I will sign up."

As for the tone of the middle-aged man, Wang Mang subconsciously ignored it.

It's a big deal, just take care of this arrogant man in the human race.

There is no need to argue with him.

While thinking about it, scarlet flashed across Wang Mang's eyes.

Hei Yan clearly noticed the red light in Wang Mang's eyes.

As Wang Mang's former protector, Hei Yan knew that this kid had already begun to hold grudges.

The younger generation of the Shenyun Emperor Clan will be unlucky.

Thinking of this, Hei Yan couldn't help but look at the middle-aged man with pity.

You won't die if you stand up for a meeting, but you want to be reprimanded so mercilessly.

Misfortune comes out of your mouth.

"Come on, register your information."

Hei Yan withdrew his thoughts, and spoke softly to Wang Mang.

Hearing this, Wang Mang nodded slowly, and walked towards Hei Yan's position.

All of a sudden, everyone in the hall focused their attention on Wang Mang.

Everyone has different looks, some are curious and some are disdainful...

There is still one day before the start of the Starfield King's March.

Now is the day to sign up for some casual repairs.

And the Tianjiao of the top power will directly enter at this time tomorrow.

This process of registration is directly exempted.

The Conquest of the Emperor of the Star Field is organized by the six top powers.

The main purpose is to examine the young generation of other top powers.

The second is to let these famous people come to watch the battle and see the authority of the top powers.

And letting casual cultivators participate can better reflect the strength of their clan's arrogance.

It can be said that this so-called Starfield Emperor's March is completely used by the six top powers to show their power.

As hosts, they naturally looked down on Wang Mang.

Hei Yan~lightnovelpub.net~, who knew how terrifying Wang Mang's strength was, was all smiles with a very friendly attitude.

It's not that he is afraid of Wang Mang, but that Wang Mang was also a descendant of his own clan back then.

Although in the end they betrayed without knowing why, the bond between them still exists.

The patriarch's attitude towards Wang Mang is also unclear.

However, judging from the fact that Wang Mang was not killed at the beginning, it shows that there are still some unbroken ties between the patriarch and Wang Mang.

…

"Sure enough, you are here."

Hei Yan said softly, with a flash of reminiscence in his eyes.

Looking at Hei Yan with a sad face, Wang Mang also showed a smile.

"Yes, where in life do we not meet each other."

"How about it, is it miserable without the old man's protection?" Hei Yan joked.

"Maybe."

The two of them seemed to be old friends who hadn't seen each other for many years, chatting without saying a word.

Such a scene caused a burst of surprise to the five people around.

Is this an old acquaintance?

But with Hei Yan's status, there is also the age gap between the two.

Such a situation is still somewhat unbelievable.

…

While the two were chatting, Heiyan took out a wooden sign out of nowhere.

"Back then, you kid had high hopes."

Hei Yan lowered his head, not knowing what he was doing, and teased Wang Mang.

After hearing his words, Wang Mang scratched his head immediately, laughed twice and did not answer.

In this matter, he is indeed ashamed of the Abyss Eighth Clan.

Wang Mang just stood there, staring at the back of Hei Yan's head.

After a while, Kurohiko's voice sounded again:

"The old man knew from the beginning that you are not a law-abiding person."

"If you are tied to the Octave, something will happen."

"I just didn't expect it to happen so suddenly."