Time flew by, and soon, five days had passed.
At this moment, Wang Mang was still sitting cross-legged in his residence, cultivating.
In the next moment, Mo Yang's aura suddenly appeared in Wang Mang's perception.
After that, Wang Mang slowly stood up and walked toward the door.
Mo Yang, who had just arrived, looked at Wang Mang, who had come out of the bedroom, and said excitedly, "Today is the start of the Endless Holy War. Come, follow me."
Hearing this, Wang Mang nodded and agreed.
"Got it. Let's go."
As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Yang immediately flew toward the arena.
Seeing this, Wang Mang hurriedly followed.
At this moment, countless disciples were gathered on the huge venue.
In front of them, Muk Gu said passionately:
"Fellow clan members, today we welcome the moment to create a new history.
"Today is the start of the Endless Holy War. We finally don't have to be at the bottom!