After hearing the elder's words.

Wang Mang was stunned immediately.

What does this elder mean?

At this time, the elder said indifferently:

"When the time comes, the Holy Master owes you a favor!"

"Holy Lord, he will naturally not treat you badly."

"Junior, can you understand what the old man means?"

After listening to the elder's words.

Wang Mang probably guessed it immediately.

The Holy Lord wants the Son of God.

Moreover, those who are now participating in the battle of the Holy Son definitely have a very good relationship with the Holy Master.

Thinking of this, Wang Mang's heart suddenly sank.

Is this really too doggy?

Lao Tzu managed to secure the position of Holy Son.

In the end, the Holy Master wanted to arrange for his own people to take over?

Thinking of this, Wang Mang was very upset, and said without hesitation:

He even paid a lot of money and directly killed all competitors.

If it were him, he would definitely say nothing.

Therefore, the elder nodded to Wang Mang indifferently:

"Senior, let's not talk about it, I am determined to win the position of the Holy Son."

Hearing this, the elder said expressionlessly, "It's up to you."

He also knew that Wang Mang had worked hard for the position of the Holy Son.

It's just a word to the Lord of the Holy Land of All Demons.

But Wang Mang knew that he would offend the Holy Lord when he participated in the battle of the Holy Son next.

But Wang Mang had no choice, he couldn't just give up the position of Holy Son, right?

"Since you have already made up your mind, go in!"

Hearing this, Wang Mang breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, the elder didn't stop him.

And, rush towards the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Demons, the Martial Arts Field.

The Martial Arts Field is a holy place for all demons, where the election of the Son of God is held, and the venue is vast.

As soon as Wang Mang came to the martial arts arena, he saw that a huge crowd of people surrounded the stage in the center of the martial arts arena.

Moreover, the position of Holy Son was vacated by Wang Mang with all his efforts.

How could it be possible for the Holy Lord to directly arrange for people to get something for nothing?

With this in mind, Wang Mang stepped into the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Demons without hesitation.

"After three sticks of incense! If no one challenges Lord Bone, then the position of Holy Son belongs to Lord Bone!"

As soon as the elder's words fell, the core disciples below began to discuss.

"How can this guy become the Holy Son of the Holy Land of All Demons?"

On the huge stage in the center of the Martial Arts Arena, a handsome young man in white robes stood with his hands behind his back, with a smug look on his face.

Similarly, on the side of the stage stood five elders and the Holy Lord of the Holy Land of All Demons.

At this time, one of the elders suddenly said:

"Wang Mang is too ruthless. In order to become the Holy Son, he almost killed all the contenders for the Holy Son in the Holy Land of All Demons."

"That's right! If it wasn't for the elders who spread the news, everyone would probably still be in the dark."

"He is a ruthless person. In order to obtain the position of the Holy Son, he is so cruel and ruthless to the limit!"

"That is, if it weren't for those peerless arrogances who competed too fiercely and killed each other, where would it be his turn?"

"That's right, the position of Holy Son should belong to Wang Mang."

"In the end, this guy is quite unlucky. He was chased and killed by the elders of the Zun family. Now he doesn't know where he is hiding."

He didn't expect his story to have already spread in the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Demons.

"Damn it, it seems that the Holy Land of All Demons definitely knows that I cheated the Son of Death to compete for participants."

"However, since they didn't pursue it, it means that they won't trouble me anymore."

"What's the point of being vicious? What happened? It's not just taking advantage of the great-great-grandson of the Holy Master."

"This is probably the so-called, if you break through the iron shoes, you will find nowhere to find it, and it will take no effort to get it!"

After hearing the public opinion present, Wang Mang couldn't help being startled.

At this time, a majestic and old voice sounded again:

"If no one challenges Lord Bone, then Lord Bone is the Holy Son of the Holy Land of All Demons."

"Is there anyone who opposes Lord Bone? If you object, come up and defeat Lord Bone!"

Thinking of this, Wang Mang was secretly relieved.

Because before entering the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Demons, Wang Mang was actually quite nervous.

But now it seems that there is nothing wrong with it, which makes Wang Mang heave a sigh of relief.

Therefore, Wang Mang said without hesitation: "I object!"

As soon as the words fell, Wang Mang took out the mask of the Immortal Emperor and put it on his face.

Then, under the surprised gazes of all the disciples of the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Demons, he jumped up onto the stage.

Hearing this, Wang Mang suddenly raised his head and saw it, and the elders on the stage also looked at him indifferently.

Similarly, Wang Mang also noticed that the third elder not far away was nodding slightly towards him.

Seeing this scene, Wang Mang knew that he could go on stage.

If Wang Mang hadn't returned, the Holy Son of the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Demons would belong to him.

But if Wang Mang came back, he would take the initiative to admit defeat and stop thinking about competing for the position of the Holy Son.

But Lord Bone was not reconciled.

Bone Lord, who was originally full of pride, immediately froze when he saw Wang Mang.

Especially when he felt that Wang Mang's cultivation was at the second level, his expression became extremely ugly.

Because, his ancestor had already told him.

This made him give up willingly, how could he be willing?

Thinking of this, Mr. Bone Bone's face was stern, and the sound transmission threatened:

"Wang Mang, are you sure you want to offend my ancestor?"

Because if Wang Mang came back later.

The Sonship is His.

But just when he was about to win the title of Holy Son, Wang Mang came back!

After hearing the sound transmission threat from Lord Bone.

Wang Mang laughed immediately, then looked at the elder beside him and asked, "Elder, can we start?"

Hearing this, the elder nodded expressionlessly and said:

"My ancestor is the Holy Lord of the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Demons."

"If you take the initiative to step down and give up the position of the Holy Son, I will not care about you."

"Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude to you!"

All of a sudden, on the big stage, only Wang Mang and Bone Lord were left.

At this time, Lord Bone with an ugly face took out a pill from his body and took it.

Then, under Wang Mang's surprised gaze, he saw this guy's face turn red.

"The battle begins! Regardless of life or death, the winner continues to stand on the stage and has the right to compete for the position of the Holy Son!"

After finishing speaking, the elder of the later stage of the Holy Emperor retreated to the side of the stage and stood together with the other elders.

At the same time, there is an extra space-blocking barrier above the stage!

After the sound of angry shouts sounded, Lord Bai Bone flashed his figure and charged towards Wang Mang!

Seeing this scene, Wang Mang suddenly sneered, and changed his hand-to-hand formula:

"Dawei Tianlong!"

At the same time, his original cultivation base of the Immortal Emperor Jiuchongtian skyrocketed to the level of a Saint Emperor.

After a while, his strength still skyrocketed to the peak of the first heaven of the Holy Emperor!

At this moment, Mr. Bone Bone looked at Wang Mang with a ferocious face, and roared angrily, "I want you to die, boy!"

"The Seal of the Great Emperor!"

As soon as the voice fell ~lightnovelpub.net~ the Lord Bone shot over, condensing a huge seal.

Afterwards, he rushed up to meet the thunder dragon that Wang Mang had unleashed!

Accompanied by Wang Mang's angry shout.

A terrifyingly huge black thunder dragon swept out of Wang Mang's body.

The thunder dragon opened its teeth and claws instantly, and rushed towards this guy!

Similarly, the blood volume above his head was nearly 11,000.

Accompanied by a shrill scream.

Mr. Bone directly smashed **** the space barrier.

But the next moment, Bone Lord was blown away by the terrifying thunder dragon!

At this moment, half of it disappeared in an instant, and only five thousand blood remained!

Just one move! This guy was seriously injured and disabled by Wang Mang!