Tianbang.

No. 50, Little Boxing King—Mo Wuya.

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"Ouch~~"

In the hall, when he saw his name, Mo Wuya screamed like a mad dog.

In just a moment, my face burst into tears.

Thirty years, almost thirty years.

From the time he was sensible, from the first moment he set foot in martial arts, Mo Wuya had dreamed of this moment.

That is, his name, Mo Wuya, can be seen on the heavenly list.

Now, after all the hardships, the flowers of hope have finally been watered with years of hard work.

There has never been a moment when Mo Wuya was as happy as he is now.

He wished he could sing a song loudly to express his joy.

"Uncle Sword Saint, Uncle Tang, I've made it to the Heavenly Ranking!"

"My name is on the heavenly list!"

"I finally made it to the top of the list~"

Excited, Mo Wuya burst into tears and rushed forward to hug the Sword Master and Tang Hao.

However, what Mo Wuya didn't expect was that Tang Hao actually pushed him away.

"Go, go, go~"

"Let's have some fun."

"I have no time to talk to you now."

Tang Hao's eyes were full of disgust and he pushed Mo Wuya away, as if he thought he was blocking his sight.

At that time, Mo Wuya was very frustrated and felt that no one could share his achievements and happiness.

However, this is indeed the case.

Under normal circumstances, the Sword Masters and the others would naturally be sincerely happy when they saw the person they had worked so hard to train rise to the top of the Heavenly Ranking, and would even hold a grand banquet to celebrate Mo Wuya.

But now, Tang Hao and Juggernaut have nothing to worry about. Just the matter of Ye Fan makes them anxious.

Now their only thought is to know where Ye Fan, or the man named Chu Tianfan, ranks.

At this time, on the screen, the blood-colored light and shadow were still beating.

Countless light points continuously converge into lines of writing.

And the world-famous titled powerhouses continue to appear on this list.

Since the list is published from back to front, those who appear first are those ranked lower.

For example, Japan's Mochizuki River, and some other small countries' titled powerhouses.

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"Gaia, ranked 32nd!"

"The thirty-first, Haotian, Tang Hao!"

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"Twentieth, Sword Master, Xiao Chen!"

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"Thirteenth, God of War, Ye Qingtian!"

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The ranking has reached the God of War Ye Qingtian. Until now, Ye Fan's ranking has not yet appeared.

This undoubtedly means that Ye Fan's ranking is even higher.

"Um?"

"What's going on?"

"Why is Uncle God of War still the thirteenth?"

"It stands to reason that when Chu Tianfan falls, his position will be overtaken by others!"

"Uncle Ye should take advantage of the situation and move up one rank."

"Could it be that during this period, another hidden powerful person appeared?"

After seeing the ranking of the God of War Ye Qingtian, Mo Wuya immediately frowned, full of doubts.

The last time the Tianbang was reopened, it was the time when Comet Chu Tianfan rose and swept across Japan.

At that time, Ye Qingtian was promoted from the original twelve to thirteen by Chu Tianfan.

Later, Chu Tianfan died.

According to common sense, Ye Qingtian will move forward.

But the ranking has not changed.

Mo Wuya was naturally confused.

"Shut up!"

Tang Hao didn't even bother to pay attention to this stupid guy.

These days, while taking care of his father, Mo Wuya practices hard. Apart from his father on the bed and the cultivation in his hands, other than that, he doesn't hear anything happening outside the window.

He also accidentally heard the news about the re-opening of the Tianbang from other people, so Mo Wuya really didn't know much about the recent major events.

But Tang Hao and the others were naturally not in the mood to explain this to Mo Wuya. At this time, Tang Hao and the Sword Master, after ranking the God of War, were still staring ahead.
Chapter completed!