Of course.
Wang Mang wanted to kill this guy.
Actually, it was not strange at all.
Because Wang Mang could tell.
This guy was definitely one of the Chosen Saint's biggest competitors.
Just this guy's exposed strength had already reached the peak of the First Heaven of Saint Emperor.
This strength was almost on par with his strength when he wore the Immortal Emperor mask!
Moreover, Wang Mang was not confident that he could surpass this guy within a month.
After all, who knew if this guy had any trump cards?
Therefore, Wang Mang could only think of a way to kill this guy.
If a head-on competition was not possible, he could only use some tricks.
However, how to kill this guy was also a problem.
According to Wang Mang's current trend, he wanted to kill this guy.
It would be best to lure this guy out of the All Demons Sacred Land.
This was because they were not allowed to fight in the All Demons Sacred Land.
This was because whether it was Wang Mang or this so-called Sword Noble.
It could be said that they were both highly valued by the All Demons Sacred Land and were the future pillars of the All Demons Sacred Land.
Because of this, if he really wanted to make a move, he could only do it outside the All Demons Sacred Land.
However, the problem was, how should he kill this guy?
Should he rely on him first and kill him at the critical moment?
Thinking of this, Wang Mang immediately had an idea and smiled, "Brother Sword Noble, with such strength, it seems that the position of Chosen Saint is already set in stone!"
Hearing this, Sword Noble was overjoyed, and the smile on his face became even wider. He looked at Wang Mang with a more cordial gaze, "Haha, Brother Wang Mang, you think too highly of me."
"Now, there are two other guys who are qualified to compete with me. They are Zun Long and Gu Yuan."
Speaking of this, Sword Noble also frowned.
Clearly, these two fellows were the real enemies to him.
This was because these two guys were in the same realm as him, and they were also legendary geniuses.
Even he was not confident that he could suppress these two people.
However, when he thought of how Wang Mang thought highly of him and wanted to get close to him, Sword Noble immediately became overbearing.
The Sword Sovereign suddenly looked as if he could swallow mountains and rivers. He smiled domineeringly and said, "However, Wang Mang Bear, you don't have to worry. I'm determined to get the position of the Holy Son!"
Hearing this, Wang Mang immediately became happy and congratulated, "Brother Jian, please take care of me in the future!"
"Brother, I don't have high hopes. As long as I can become a Holy Son candidate, I can also become an Elder of the Ten Thousand Devil Holy Land in the future."
After hearing Wang Mang's words, Sword King was overjoyed and said with a pleasant expression, "That's right.
"Well said, well said. Brother Wang Mang, if you want to become a candidate for the Son of Saint, wouldn't you be able to do it with your hands?"
"From what I can see, although Brother Wang Mang is not strong enough to compete for the position of the Son of Saint, it is still very easy for him to become a candidate."
"If I can become the Holy Son, even if Brother Wang Mang is only a candidate at the bottom, the position of the Great Elder will still belong to you!"
Obviously, these words could be said to be a blatant attempt to rope in Wang Mang.
After all, every Son of Saint had to have his own faction.
Moreover, he had already guessed that Wang Mang might be from his faction.
That was because the Third Elder was in charge of guarding and patrolling the Ten Thousand Devil Holy Land today!
This was also one of the reasons why he did not hesitate to rope in Wang Mang.
There were three major factions in the Ten Thousand Devil Holy Land.
They were: the Demon God Patriarch's faction, the Bloodthirsty Patriarch's faction, and the Darkness Patriarch's faction.
Wang Mang and Sword King were obviously from the Demon God Patriarch's faction.
As for the other peerless genius who was also qualified to participate in the battle for the position of the Son of Saint.
It was not that Sword King did not want to rope him in, but that guy was too overconfident and wanted to compete for the position of the Son of Saint.
Sword King was very disdainful of this and felt that the other peerless genius did not know how to appreciate favors!
Especially when compared to Wang Mang, Sword King felt that Wang Mang was the talent that he needed to take the initiative to rope in.
Look at how well Wang Mang spoke? How sensible was he?
A wise man submits to circumstances!
Faced with Sword King's attempt to rope him in, Wang Mang immediately looked happy and laughed loudly.
"Haha! Thank you, Brother Sword King! "
"If I can become the Great Elder, I will naturally help Brother Sword King to win the position of the Son of Saint!"
Sword King nodded in satisfaction when he saw this scene.
But at that moment, a mocking voice sounded.
"The battle for the position of the Son of Saint has not even begun, and you're already daydreaming."
Hearing that, Wang Mang looked sideways and saw a similarly young and handsome man walking out from the Sword King's War God Temple.
This man's face was cold and stern, and he was dressed in a black robe, giving off a very cold feeling.
However, his aura was very powerful. He was clearly only a sixth heaven Immortal Emperor.
But his aura was comparable to a peak eighth heaven Immortal Emperor!
Obviously, this cold-faced man was also a peerless genius!
Moreover, Wang Mang guessed that this cold-faced man, Sword King, and him were all peerless geniuses of the same lineage!
Otherwise, if three peerless geniuses of different lineages became neighbors, they would probably fight sooner or later.
As expected, Sword King's next words confirmed Wang Mang's guess.
At that moment, Sword King said coldly, "You overestimate yourself!
Lu Xun, do you think you can compete with me? "
Hearing that, the cold-faced man sneered and said, "Just wait and see."
After saying that, the cold-faced man glanced mockingly at Wang Mang and said disdainfully, "You're a peerless genius, but you're willing to become Sword King's lackey.
"I really don't know how you became a peerless genius. You don't even have the arrogance of a peerless genius. You're simply a disgrace to the word 'peerless genius'."
After hearing that, Wang Mang was stunned.
F * ck!
What the hell did I do to offend you?
For a moment, Wang Mang felt extremely depressed.
He hadn't even said anything, and he was already implicated for no reason?
However, Wang Mang really didn't take this guy seriously.
Because Wang Mang was qualified to compete for the position of Saint with the mask on.
However, this guy was just a peerless genius of the Sixth Heaven.
How could he be qualified to compete with him?
Thinking of this, Wang Mang immediately said coldly,
"Are you teaching me how to do things?
"Or are you looking down on my brother, Sword King!?
"I think Brother Sword King has a high chance of becoming the Saint.
"I just think highly of Brother Sword King and am willing to support him. What's wrong with that?"
After hearing Wang Mang's words.
Sword King, who was originally a little unhappy, was instantly overjoyed.
This is my f * cking good brother!
Hearing that, Lu Xun immediately sneered.
"Him? Which one of Zun Long and Gu Yuan is weaker than him?
"Even if I really don't have a chance to compete for the position of Saint, I won't support him."
Sword King, who was originally in a good mood, instantly stiffened.
At the same time, Wang Mang, who was quietly watching Sword King's expression change.
At that moment, Wang Mang glared at Lu Xun and shouted angrily,
"How dare you! Kid, how dare you humiliate my brother, Sword King!?
"Arrogant! If you humiliate my brother again, I will kill you on the spot! "
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