After hearing the elder's words.

Wang Mang was stunned.

What does this elder mean?

At this time, the elder said indifferently:

"At that time, the Holy Lord owe you a favor!"

"Of course, the Holy Lord will not treat you badly."

"Junior, can you understand what I mean, right?"

After listening to the elder's words.

Wang Mang immediately guessed.

The Holy Lord wants the position of the Holy Son.

Moreover, those who are now involved in the battle for the Holy Son must have a very good relationship with the Holy Lord.

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

Is this so fucking too much?

I finally got the position of the Holy Son.

As a result, the Holy Lord wanted to arrange his own people to take office?

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 not want to say anything.

Therefore, the elder nodded to Wang Mang indifferently:

"Senior, please stop talking. I am determined to win the position of this Holy Son."

Upon hearing this, the elder said expressionlessly: "Whatever you want."

He also knew that Wang Mang had made good intentions for the position of this saint son.

It's just a matter of giving a word to the Holy Lord of the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Demons.

But Wang Mang knew that he would also offend the Holy Lord after he participated in the battle for the Holy Son.

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

"Since you have made a decision in your heart, go in!"

Upon hearing this, Wang Mang breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, this elder did not stop him.

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

The martial arts venue is a holy land of thousands of demons, a place where the Holy Son campaign is held, and the venue is vast.

As soon as Wang Mang arrived at the martial arts venue, he saw that the crowds of people surrounded the stage in the center of the martial arts venue.

Moreover, Wang Mang tried his best to free up the position of the Holy Son.

How could the Holy Lord let the Holy Lord arrange for people to get something for nothing?

As soon as he thought of this, Wang Mang stepped into the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Demons without hesitation.

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

As soon as the elder finished speaking, the core disciples below talked a lot.

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

On the huge stage in the center of the martial arts venue, a handsome boy in white robe stood with his hands behind his back, looking proud.

Similarly, on the side of the stage are five elders and the Holy Lord of the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Demons.

At this time, one of the elders suddenly spoke:

"Wang Mang is so cruel. In order to become a saint son, he killed all the competitors of the saint son in the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Demons."

"Yes! If it weren't for the elders' news, everyone would probably be kept in the dark."

"He is a ruthless man. In order to get the position of the Holy Son, he is so cruel and vicious that he has reached the limit!"

"That's right, if it weren't for the fierce competition among the peerless geniuses and killing each other, how could he be his turn?"

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

"As a result, this guy is also unlucky enough. He was chased by the old strong men of the Zun family. I don't know where to hide now."

He didn't expect that his affairs had spread in the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Demons.

"Damn it, it seems that the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Demons definitely knows that I have cheated the participants of the Holy Son."

"However, since they didn't pursue it, they wouldn't cause trouble for me."

"Is there any use to be vicious? What's the result? Isn't it just a waste of money on the Holy Lord's great-grandson?"

"This is probably what is called "I'm going to search for it without any effort!"

After hearing the public opinion present, Wang Mang couldn't help but feel shocked.

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

"If no one challenges Bai Gu Jun, then Bai Gu Jun is the holy son of the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Demons."

"Is there anyone who objected to Bai Gu Jun? If you object, come up and defeat Bai Gu Jun!"

Thinking of this, Wang Mang felt relieved.

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

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

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

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

Then, under the surprised eyes of the disciples of the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Demons, they jumped up and jumped onto the stage.

Upon hearing this, Wang Mang suddenly looked up and saw that the elder on the stage also looked at him indifferently.

Similarly, Wang Mang also discovered that the third elder not far away was nodding to him.

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

If Wang Mang did not come back, the position of the Holy Son of the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Demons belongs to him.

But if Wang Mang comes back, he will take the initiative to admit defeat and stop fighting for the position of the Holy Son.

But Bai Gu Jun was unwilling to give up.

Bai Gujun, who was originally full of smugness, suddenly his face stiffened when he saw Wang Mang.

Especially when he felt that after Wang Mang's second level of cultivation, his face looked extremely ugly.

Because, his ancestor had already told him.

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

Thinking of this, Bai Gujun's face turned vicious and sent a voice to threaten:

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

Because if Wang Mang came back later.

This sage of the Holy Son is his.

But just when he was about to seize the throne of the Holy Son, Wang Mang actually came back!

After hearing the White Bone Lord's voice transmission threat.

Wang Mang immediately smiled, then looked at the elder beside him and asked, "Elder, can you 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 learn the tact and leave the position of the Holy Son, I will not care about you."

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

For a moment, only Wang Mang and Bai Gu Jun were left on the huge stage.

At this time, Bai Gujun, who had a ugly face, took out a pill from his body and took it.

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

"The battle begins! Whether life or death is concerned, the winner will continue to stand on the stage and have the right to compete for the position of the Holy Son!"

After saying that, the elder of the late Holy Emperor retreated to the side of the stage and stood with the other elders.

At the same time, there was an additional barrier of space blockade on the stage!
To be continued...