As soon as the words fell, all the saints on the fighting platform were ready to prepare.

Only Wang Mang still stood there with an indifferent expression.

Seeing this, the old man on the stage glanced at him and said:

"Okay, now we invite the heads of the six major clans to come to the stage."

After he finished speaking, the six clan leaders boarded the Dou Zhan Holy Platform one after another and stood beside the Holy Son of the same clan.

As for the other Holy Sons, they could only look at Wang Mang and others with envy.

Mo Yang came to Wang Mang's side and nodded towards him.

After the six clan leaders came on stage, the old man announced again:

"The next step depends on the clan leaders."

"I'm going down first."

As soon as he finished speaking, he walked towards the audience seat.

The next moment, the arms of the six clan leaders were slowly raised.

Then, six dazzling rays of light flashed out from their hands.

As the light slowly faded, a mysterious compass appeared in their hands.

It is worth mentioning that each of these six compasses has a different shape, and they are all engraved with words that contain endless Taoist rhymes.

They are: Ink! Bone! Underworld! Starry sky! Light! Fire!

Suddenly, six vast and profound fluctuations of the avenue suddenly appeared in everyone's perception.

The next moment, six compasses flew out from the hands of the clan leaders and slowly merged together.

Suddenly, the countless powers of the great avenues on the Fighting Holy Platform began to surge crazily.

At the same time, waves of air swept towards everyone.

In an instant, the powerful power of the great avenue burst out from the bodies of the six clan leaders.

Then, an indestructible avenue barrier slowly took shape and wrapped around the Fighting Holy Platform.

This stopped the power of the avenue attached to the fusion compass from spreading towards the auditorium.

However, people in the barrier will not feel comfortable.

Wang Mang, the saint sons of the six major clans, were lucky. After all, their respective clan leaders were by their side to help disperse the chaotic power of the avenue.

The saint sons of other small clans did not have it so easy.

I saw that they were all struggling to resist the violent fluctuations of the power of the avenue.

There are even some weaker ones who can no longer stand firm in this fluctuation.

In response, the six patriarchs of the big clans all looked at each other in unison.

Obviously this is all their fault.

After all, only the foil of these saint sons of small clans can reflect the strength of the saint sons of their big clans.

As for the power of the avenue inspired by the compass fusion, it was just something else they had already injected into it.

The purpose is to embarrass the saint sons of other small clans.

Other saint sons may not be able to see this kind of trick, but Wang Mang, who is quite powerful, has already seen through it a little bit.

Then, he whispered to himself:

"Boring trick!"

Hearing this, everyone in Taiwan looked at Wang Mang.

The saint sons of all clans looked at Wang Mang in confusion, and the six clan leaders on the stage also looked at him meaningfully.

The next moment, the leader of the Nether Clan spoke:

"This is the new Holy Son of the Black Ink Clan!"

"It's better to see once than to hear a hundred times. He is indeed talented, intelligent and powerful."

In response to this, Mo Yang also responded:

"No, no, the Holy Son of the Nether Clan is the proud son of heaven."

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The patriarchs of the Holy Sons around them looked at the two people complimenting each other and cursed in their hearts:

"Two shameless things!"

Over time, the six compasses successfully merged together.

The next moment, a huge disk slowly appeared in everyone's eyes.

At the same time, the disk was still enlarging rapidly until half of the Fighting Holy Platform was filled.

Above it, six space domain gates of different colors slowly appeared.

Seeing this, the six clan leaders looked at each other and nodded.

Then, the leader of the Starry Sky Ancient Clan stood up and said:

"Okay, please invite the saint sons of the six major clans to enter the corresponding realm."

"As for the other Holy Sons, entering which domain gate is equivalent to joining which camp."

"After which camp wins in the end, the people in the camp will also receive rewards."

As soon as he finished speaking, he walked towards the audience.

Going down together were five other clan leaders.

Just when Wang Mang was about to enter the Mo clan's domain gate, the system's voice sounded in his mind:

[Ding! The host’s current situation is detected! Give the host the following task options! 】

[Mission No. 1: Get third place in the Endless Holy War!]

[Task time: You will get it after completing it!]

[Task reward: Immortal treasure box x1, Immortal blind box x1, Dao crystal 10 million! 】

…

[Task 2: Get the second place in the Endless Holy War!]

[Task time: You will get it after completing it!]

[Task reward: Immortal quality treasure box x1, Immortality quality blind box x1, Dao crystal 20 million! 】

…

[Mission Three: Get the first place in the Endless Holy War!]

[Task time: You will get it after completing it!]

[Task reward: Eternal treasure box x1, eternal blind box x1, Dao crystal 30 million! 】

Looking at the three task choices given by the system, Wang Mang complained to it:

"There is nothing wrong with the blind box treasure box, but is your Taoist crystal value too low?"

The next moment, the system's voice sounded:

[Ding! With the strength of the host! The endless holy war is not difficult at all! Therefore, the rewards available will also be reduced! 】

Hearing this, Wang Mang muttered helplessly:

"Okay, choose task three!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the system prompt sounded:

[Ding! Congratulations to the host! The selection was successful! Please complete the task as soon as possible to get the reward!]

At this time, Wang Mang was the only one left standing on the Dou Zhan Holy Platform.

The other saint sons have entered their respective realms one after another.

Seeing this, everyone in the audience started talking:

"Isn't this man the Holy Son of the Black Ink Clan? What is he doing?"

"I don't know, maybe I'm afraid."

"It's not that bad. It's probably my first time participating in the Endless Holy War and I don't know the rules yet."

"Didn't anyone from the Black Ink Clan tell him?"

"Haha, look at the leader of the Black Ink Clan, his face has turned the color of pig liver."

…

Looking at Wang Mang who was stunned on the spot, Mo Yang's face darkened and he spoke to him:
To be continued...