I am a weakling, but I am regarded as the supreme holy devil by the righteous people.

People don't know so many reasons.

Anyway, the dead person has a higher status and status than them, so they are excited.

The demon sect leader died today, and they cheered.

If the leader of the Righteous Sect dies tomorrow, they will still watch the show.

——Taken from the Supreme Holy Demon of Heaven and Earth, Chapter 2466 of "My Diary" by Demon God Zhang

Under the Little Holy Mountain, there is a bamboo forest.

The twilight is closing and the sun is setting in the west.

The two figures arrived somewhere in the Cangzhu Forest at extremely fast speeds.

Traces on the ground were scattered, and the surrounding bamboos collapsed. Looking carefully, it was the scene of the battle between Ye Mu Chenxing and Aunt Xue.

Two days later, the sword marks here are still clearly visible.

The two people who arrived, one was wearing purple clothes like clouds, and the other was wrapped in black clothes.

The person in purple shirt is the purple phoenix reported by the Holy Dao. The man in black is also a subordinate of the Soul Sect, the young deacon Heiying.

Looking at the marks on the ground, Zihuang whispered: "It should be here. Aunt Xue hasn't returned for two days, so I guessed that something happened."

The black shadow flew down, took out a blood-colored crystal stone, and squeezed it hard. In an instant, the blood energy dispersed, bringing with it streaks of light and shadow.

After a moment, the shadow said: "Yes, it is the Blood Flame Demonic Skill. Aunt Xue is indeed fighting fiercely with people here. Looking at the sword energy on the ground, it should be Mu Chenxing of the authentic sect."

Zihuang frowned and said, "According to your statement, they both died together?"

The black shadow sneered and said: "From the perspective of ordinary investigators, it can indeed be seen that they will die together. But I discovered that there is probably a third person here."

With a wave of his hand, a halo of light on the ground suddenly condensed into three human figures.

Needless to say, there is no need to say more about the two people who are fighting. After Zihuang took a few glances at this third person, he immediately gritted his teeth and said, "Sure enough, he is the new master of the Heavenly Demon Sect!"

"Are you sure it's him?"

"Confirm, I have seen him, this figure is correct!"

The black shadow immediately withdrew his strength and sighed: "That's the case, it's easy. Whether it's Aunt Xue or Mu Chenxing of the Zhengyi Sect, I'm afraid they were all plotted by him. He will drive away the wolves and devour the tigers, and then sit back and reap the benefits. In my opinion, it was when Mu Chenxing and Aunt Xue were fighting at the critical moment that he suddenly took action and killed both of them in one fell swoop."

"Damn it! This devil is so vicious!"

Zihuang gritted his teeth angrily.

The black shadow twitched his nose and continued: "There is still a bit of blood poison. Haha, it seems that the blood demon order you gave him was not fooled. It was all used on Mu Chenxing."

Zihuang's face changed slightly and said: "What should we do? Since he has seen through the Blood Demon Order, he must have no trust in the Soul Sect. If he does anything with him again, he will probably be killed. Prepare to die.”

The black shadow shook his head and said: "It's too impulsive. You have offended such a great demon lord, and the road is narrow. Forget it, in my opinion, contact the sect immediately and see how the sect decides."

Zihuang said: "What about Aunt Xue? Don't we need to avenge Aunt Xue?"

The black shadow chuckled and said: "Revenge? Hasn't the enemy been killed by the leader of the Demon Sect? Who are you seeking revenge from? Will he admit it?"

Zihuang gritted his teeth and thought carefully, but in the end he could only sigh.

Indeed, under the current situation, the murderer can only be regarded as Mu Chenxing.

After Zihuang calmed down, there was a sharp light in his eyes again, and he said: "Even so, I can't take advantage of the leader of the Demon Sect that day."

"Oh? What are you going to do?"

Black Shadow asked with interest.

Zihuang snorted softly and said: "It's very simple. Since Mu Laogou of the Zhengyi Sect is dead and the Zhengdao Alliance has suffered a major defeat, then the Heavenly Demon Sect will definitely turn from defense to attack and take down several people around it. The county is our territory. I won’t let him succeed. I want to report to the sect, gather the surrounding demon cultivators, and take the first step to capture the surrounding counties.”

Heiying was shocked when he heard this and said: "You are offending the Heavenly Demon Sect to death. Aren't you afraid that the demon will kill you directly?"

Zihuang said slowly: "So we need some help from the sect and send a master who can calm the situation. Regardless of the Tianmo Sect's reputation now, I want him to know that fame is useless. He still can't get the territory. !”

Heiying shook his head slightly, indicating that he was not optimistic about this matter. But Zihuang has made up her mind, she is going to fight against the Heavenly Demon Sect, starting today.

…

A few days passed in a flash.

Little Holy Mountain, Heavenly Demon Sect.

The past few days have been very peaceful, with nothing noteworthy happening.

But Zhang Mo felt that something was wrong. Why during this period, the demon cultivator below always looked at him with fear in his eyes, much more fearful than before.

At first, Zhang Mo thought that he had ruined his reputation by killing Sect Master Mu (bastard Sect Master Mu, he still tried to trick me before he died)

Later, he realized something was wrong. When he saw a demon cultivator practicing Qigong, he stepped forward and asked.

"What magic skills have you practiced?"

As a result, the other party was so frightened that he peed, knelt on the ground, and cried repeatedly: "Sir, please don't eat me, my meat is sour and unpalatable. I am not a boy. I was ridden away by my cousin a long time ago. I still have hemorrhoids. Athlete's foot, please don't eat me..."

Zhang Mo suddenly looked confused. Who said he was going to eat him?

Also, what does it have to do with me that you have hemorrhoids?

The others stood nearby, silent and did not dare to say anything.

Zhang Mo couldn't help it anymore, so he called Yang Shuo over and asked about the situation.

After asking, Zhang Mo just realized what it means to be frightened by people's words.

Damn it, the rumor that he practiced the magic of swallowing demons really spread, and it became more and more perverted as it spread, and it was out of control.

I said why everything I eat lately smells like scum, and I thought it was the cook.

I kept feeding him iron beans, which made it difficult for him to poop smoothly.

Quickly speaking out to correct this unhealthy trend, Sect Master Zhang Mo severely criticized everyone.

"Don't spread such gossip. First, he doesn't eat people. Second, don't get him any more iron beans. Third, he likes to eat meat, but not human flesh!"

After the criticism was over, everything returned to normal.

But this also reminded Zhang Mo that it would be better for him to practice a magic skill after all.

Anyway, depending on the situation, he, the sect leader, won't be able to run away in a short time. Maybe practicing a magic skill to increase his own strength is a good choice.

In addition, there are more and more demon cultivators in their Heavenly Demon Sect, and they have no magic skills to defend themselves. What if they really encounter someone who wants to seize power and usurp the throne.

The more he thought about it, the more reliable it became, so Zhang Mo ordered Yang Shuo to bring all the powerful magic skills for him to see.

Yang Shuo naturally thought that the sect wanted to show off the strengths of other families, and all they could acquire were advanced magic skills.

As a result, Zhang Mo couldn't understand a single word. This demon cultivator's technique looked like a ghost drawing amulet.

After turning a corner, Yang Shuo asked Yang Shuo to bring all the good and bad things.

Zhang Mo finally picked out a few books that he could understand.

A copy of "Children's Magic Yuan"

A "Children's Magic Book"

There is also a book called "Don't Cultivate Demons If You Can't Understand"

Ugh, what bastard came up with this book title? It’s so disrespectful.