After hearing Wang Mang's words.
The black-robed, white-haired elder looked at Wang Mang and shook his head.
"Wang Mang! It's not that I don't want to help you. "
"Including you, there are only three people in our faction who are qualified to compete for the position of the Holy Son."
"As for the other two, they're a Sixth Heavenly Layer Immortal Emperor and an Eighth Heavenly Layer Immortal Emperor."
"Actually, even if you want to become the Holy Son, the chances are not small."
"To tell you the truth! If you want to become the Holy Son, you have to at least have the strength of a Sage Emperor. "
"If you don't have the strength of a Sage Emperor, you'll just be an accompaniment or a candidate for the position of the Holy Son."
Obviously, the black-robed, white-haired elder was also interested in the position of the Holy Son. However, Wang Mang's strength did not have much of an advantage.
If he were to help Wang Mang, he would have to spend a lot of resources. Just the Immortal Stones alone would cost at least a few billion.
Moreover, he might even need more resources to win the position of the Holy Son.
Therefore, he was not willing to invest so many resources to help Wang Mang.
This was because they had placed their hopes on the peerless geniuses of the Eighth Heaven of the Immortal Emperor Realm.
Unless Wang Mang's strength was also at the Eighth Heaven Immortal Emperor level or even stronger, they would choose to support Wang Mang fully.
After hearing the black-robed, white-haired elder's words, Wang Mang's face suddenly turned ugly.
He could understand the meaning behind the black-robed, white-haired elder's words.
The people in their faction would fully support the Eighth Heaven Immortal Emperor peerless genius to compete for the position of the Holy Son.
As for him and the other Sixth Heaven Immortal Emperor peerless genius, they might be able to participate in the competition, but it was just a formality.
In the end, if they were lucky, they could become one of the candidates for the position of the Holy Son.
The so-called candidates for the position of the Holy Son actually only needed three people.
They were the three strongest peerless geniuses below the Holy Son.
If an accident happened to the Holy Son, or if the Holy Son died, the Holy Son candidate would inherit the position of Holy Son.
Similarly, in the outside world, only the Holy Son could say that he was the Holy Son of the Ten Thousand Devil Holy Land. He represented the dignity of the Ten Thousand Devil Holy Land.
However, the candidates of the Holy Son did not have this qualification.
At most, he could only say that he was from the Ten Thousand Devil Holy Land.
To put it bluntly.
The Holy Son was equivalent to the Crown Prince of a Holy Land!
However, a candidate for the Son of Saint was at most a prince.
It didn't seem like a big gap, but the gap was huge.
This was because the Holy Son would become the Lord of a Holy Land in the future.
As for the Holy Son candidates, they could only become powerful elders in the Holy Land in the future.
Therefore, Wang Mang was definitely not interested in becoming a candidate for the Son of Saint.
He had come here for the position of Holy Son! Becoming a candidate for the Son of Saint was not what he wanted.
Moreover, the mission given by the system was to become the Saint. Becoming a candidate for the Saint might not be considered as completing the mission!
Thinking of this, Wang Mang's expression changed. He couldn't help but ask,
"Senior, how much time is left until the Holy Son election?"
Hearing this, the black-robed, white-haired old man chuckled and said, "Call me Third Elder!
"As for the Holy Son election, there's still a month.
"Although the possibility of becoming the Holy Son is not high, I think you can still fight for the position of Holy Son candidate.
"Once you become a candidate for the Holy Son, you can become an elder in the Ten Thousand Devil Holy Land in the future."
At this point, the black-robed, white-haired old man said with a lonely expression.
"Back then, I was also not qualified to compete for the position of Holy Son.
"In the end, I gave it my all and finally became a candidate for the position of Holy Son.
"When I was older, I became an elder in the Ten Thousand Devil Holy Land.
"As for the Holy Son who defeated me back then, he is the current Sacred Master. He should be qualified to become a God Emperor.
"A God Emperor! I don't know if I have the chance to become a God Emperor in this life. "
After hearing this old man's words, Wang Mang could roughly understand this old man's background.
It turned out that this old man was also a candidate for the position of Holy Son. Although he was at the bottom, he was not weak.
Moreover, Wang Mang could roughly tell from this old man's words that to become a God Emperor from a Sage Emperor required an even more terrifying amount of resources.
The amount of resources was so great that even a peak Sage Emperor like him felt despair.
Otherwise, this old man would not have said such a thing.
Thinking of this, Wang Mang did not know what to say.
He silently followed behind the old man and soon arrived at a large hall for registration.
Then, under the guidance of the Third Elder, Wang Mang directly became a core disciple of the Ten Thousand Devil Holy Land.
A core disciple was actually the highest level of a disciple.
Their status was even higher than that of a core disciple.
In fact, it was just a candidate for the position of Holy Son, a Holy Son, and a group of Elders and Sacred Masters.
"Alright, I'll send you off here! Let these maidservants of yours bring you to the Demon Shrine!
"If there's anything you need to contact me for, come to the Elder's Hall to find me."
After they left the registration hall, the Third Elder said to Wang Mang with a smile.
Hearing this, Wang Mang immediately cupped his hands respectfully and said, "Thank you for your guidance, Third Elder!"
The Third Elder smiled and nodded, then turned and left.
Seeing this, one of the maidservants immediately said softly, "Young Master, please follow me.
"Young Master, please follow me. We will bring you to the Demon King's Palace."
Majestic. Wang Mang nodded slightly. Then, under the guidance of the six maidservants, he brought his subordinates to the so-called Demon King's Hall.
However, what surprised Wang Mang was that the area where the Demon King's Hall was located was very vast. Every hall was very tall and wide.
Moreover, next to the Demon King's Hall, there were fourteen majestic halls that did not lose to the Demon King's Hall.
For example, the halls to the left and right of Wang Mang were called the War God Hall and the Supreme Hall respectively.
It could be said that the names of these halls were each more impressive than the other.
Just as Wang Mang was about to enter his Demon King's Hall.
In the War God Temple next door, a figure suddenly walked out of the main hall.
Then, Wang Mang saw a figure with a very powerful aura walk out of the War God Hall.
It was a handsome young man in a black robe. His face was cold and his eyes were as sharp as swords.
After seeing Wang Mang, he first sized up Wang Mang with a hostile gaze.
However, when he discovered that Wang Mang was only at the Sixth Heaven of the Immortal Emperor Realm …
The hostility in the young man's eyes disappeared, and his expression became relaxed. He nodded at Wang Mang with a smile and said,
"I'm the Sword Sovereign! How should I address you? "
Hearing this, Wang Mang's heart sank, but he replied with a smile,
"Greetings, Sword Sovereign! I'm Wang Mang! "
The reason why Wang Mang was so polite was mainly because he could feel the aura of a peerless prodigy from the Sword Sovereign.
Moreover, the Sword Sovereign's aura had already surpassed the Immortal Emperor Realm, reaching the peak of the First Heaven of the Saint Emperor Realm.
It could be said that even if Wang Mang put on the Immortal Emperor Mask, he was not confident that he could defeat the Sword Sovereign.
Therefore, Wang Mang guessed that the Sword Sovereign must be one of the strongest opponents in the competition for the position of Saint!
At this moment, the Sword Sovereign immediately smiled warmly.
"If you have time, Wang Mang, you can come and spar with me."
Hearing this, Wang Mang immediately smiled and nodded.
"Sure, sure! If you have time, I'll have to bother you, Sword Sovereign. "
The Sword Sovereign immediately nodded after seeing Wang Mang's attitude.
He felt that Wang Mang was a brother worth befriending.
In addition, Wang Mang did not have any conflict of interest with him.
Even the competition for the position of Saint was not a threat to him.
Therefore, the Sword Sovereign had a good impression of Wang Mang.
However, he definitely did not expect that Wang Mang, who was smiling at him at this moment, was thinking about something.
He was racking his brains to think of a way to kill him!
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