At this moment, in the endless holy realm.

After hearing the sound transmission from the abyss, Kurohiko's eyes flashed:

"Moxiao Pavilion, I'm here!"

...

After the two walked for a while, Mo Xiaoyou stopped in front of a luxurious courtyard.

Seeing this, Wang Mang spoke slowly:

"I'll leave first."

As soon as he finished speaking, many potted plants dragged by the swallowed road fell to the ground.

At the same time, Wang Mang also walked towards his residence.

Hearing this, Mo Xiaoyou looked at Wang Mang deeply and whispered:

"good."

Looking at Wang Mang's departure, Mo Xiaoyou opened her mouth, but in the end she didn't say anything.

Finally, after Wang Mang walked away completely, her face suddenly darkened:

"Die Wang Mang, am I not showing any obvious enough?"

...

At this time, Wang Mang slowly walked among the Mo tribe's tribe.

Looking at the tribe members coming and going, Wang Mang wandered around aimlessly.

Although I want to see what he has gained in the endless holy war, the current personal information page is still being updated.

For a moment, Wang Mang sighed inexplicably.

Then he whispered to himself:

"When will it take to complete the task if this continues?"

Thinking about his journey to the Endless Holy Land.

He accidentally entered Mo City and became the sacred son of the Mo tribe in a confused manner, representing the Mo tribe in participating in the endless holy war.

It seems that anything he does is not the same as the task of devouring the world.

As soon as he thought of this, Wang Mang slowly shook his head and sighed:

"Oh, I'm still not strong enough."

With his current strength, it is undoubtedly a dream to swallow all the creatures in this world.

Neither the patriarchs of various tribes nor the six terrifying old men were able to compete with him.

No, he swallowed the magical objects of the Bone Clan inheritance, which could be regarded as a mistake to reduce the trouble in the future.

Mo Yang said that if six inherited magical objects are fused together, the remaining power of the ancient powerful man will burst out.

Although I don’t know how powerful the ancient strongman is, the power of the great world can be conceded by just relying on his remaining power.

From this point of view, the strength of the ancient strong man is beyond doubt.

As soon as he thought of this, the feeling of wasting time in Wang Mang's heart suddenly decreased a lot.

At this moment, several more Mo people walked past Wang Mang.

Looking at Wang Mang walking alone on the road, Mo Wangu spoke slowly among the people:

"Sir, can you talk to you alone?"

Upon hearing this, Wang Mang immediately came to his senses.

After glanced at Mo Wangu, Wang Mang said lightly:

“Not available.”

After saying that, he flew quickly toward the distance.

Only a few people were left looking at each other in the same place.

Then, several Mo tribe members spoke slowly:

"Uh, the Holy Son doesn't seem so easy to get along with."

"Who knows."

"Maybe he's just in a bad mood."

...

At this time, it is in the Bone Clan's tribe.

The Bone Clan Chief, who was sitting cross-legged on the throne, quietly looked at the spy half-kneeling below.

"Sir, the younger one has found out."

"Wang Mang was the young leader of the eighth tribe of the Abyss Nine Clans."

"As for now, according to the information from the Eighth Clan, he has been expelled from the Nine Abyss Clans."

Upon hearing this, the Bone Chief frowned and showed a look of confusion on his face:

"Oh? What's the reason for his expulsion?"

"Where are the whereabouts of the original group of intelligence spies?"

After hearing the words of the Bone Clan Chief, the spy under his throne said guiltily:

"This...small is not clear."

"The people in the Abyss World don't talk about this."

"As for the original spy of our clan, the young ones don't know."

Upon hearing this, the Bone Clan Chief cursed with a slight look of anger:

"waste!"

"I've been there for so long, and I've found this little news!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the spy kneeling below quickly explained in panic:

"Stop your anger!"

"The people in the Abyss World regard this as a taboo, and the young man was warned when he inquired."

"If it weren't for the cleverness, I might not have been able to come out alive."

After hearing his words, the Bone Clan leader took a deep breath:

"roll!"

"Okay, OK."

As soon as he finished speaking, the spy rolled and crawled out of the patriarch's room.

Looking at his departure back, the Bone Clan Chief fell into deep thought.

"Expelled from the Nine Abyss Clans?"

"Forget it, I'll wait for three days."

...

At this time, in the tribe of the Nether Clan.

The leader of the Nether clan stared at the Holy Son of the Nether clan tyrannically.

The next moment, he gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice:

"Do you know that you have lost all the faces of the Endless Holy War Tribe this time?"

"Um?"

Hearing this, the Holy Son of the Nether Clan smiled bitterly and said in a low voice:

"I don't want to do it either, but Wang Mang's strength is too terrifying."

"The most important thing is that he is still immune to the strange aura."

"I……"

"Enough, why don't I want to listen!"

"Isn't the Guangming the other person also crushed at the beginning? Look at the performance behind him and see you!"

He rudely interrupted the Holy Son of the Nether Clan who wanted to defend himself, and the Head of the Nether Clan scolded him with murderous intent on his face.

Perhaps it was shocked by the murderous intent of the Nether Clan Chief's infinitely close to substance, and he lowered his head and let the Nether Clan Chief scold him.

The next moment, the murderous intent on the head of the Nether Clan suddenly disappeared.

He took a deep breath, suppressed the tyranny in his heart, waved his hand and said in a deep voice:
To be continued...