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

My head was full of wisdom, and my face stretched out.

——Taken from the Supreme Holy Demon of Heaven and Earth, Chapter 6437 of "My Diary" by Demon God Zhang

The carriage was still speeding, heading straight towards the ancient port city.

On the day Yang Shuo and others left the Little Holy Mountain, a secret letter was sent directly to Qingjun County through the foot of the Tianmo Sect.

Mr. Yunshan has been waiting for the last few days, waiting for the final news to arrive.

Although the situation is settled and the big fish has been caught in the net, I still feel a little panicked before I can wait for the final news.

Sitting on the city wall, Master Yunshan suddenly saw a man and a horse galloping towards him.

Before the horse reached the city gate, Master Yunshan couldn't wait to get up.

"Here it comes, the letter is here!"

He jumped from the city wall and landed lightly.

The spy just got off his horse and took out the letter. Before he could speak, he saw the letter in his hand being snatched away by Young Master Yun Shan.

There were only seven words in the letter: "All the elites of the Heavenly Demon Sect are here!"

Young Master Yun Shan read the letter, first laughed loudly, and then said three times "Okay, okay, okay!"

Sure enough, he lived up to his expectations, and the other party moved!

What matters is whether they move or not, and how this situation will end.

"Come here, beat the drum and gather the generals!"

Young Master Yunshan roared angrily, and the news quickly spread throughout the county.

Quickly, the elders and all the masters from various sects gathered together and came to the general ordering platform at the city gate.

Master Yunshan slowly flew up from the high platform, opened his arms, raised his head, and glanced at everyone present.

"Everyone, since Yun Fei came to Qingjun, he has fought against the Heavenly Demon Sect several times and suffered repeated defeats. I feel deeply humiliated. The demon is powerful, harming my people and harming my justice. Even though I will die, I will still fight against him. In the end! Today, God finally stood on the side of justice. This will be the final decisive battle and Qingjun’s last cry. We will die, but we die for justice. We will die, but the candlelight illuminates the darkness. Did you see it? That is the direction of the Heavenly Demon Sect. Today, I have only one request: to capture it, defeat it, and destroy it. Qingjun will last forever, and justice will never be destroyed! Let’s go!”

With the last shout, Master Yunshan took the lead and flew out of the city.

Everyone got on their horses, grabbed their weapons, and followed Master Yunshan out of Qingjun.

Elder Cui was also among the crowd, his eyes a little excited.

The day has finally come, I want to be the first to defeat the Heavenly Demon Sect.

Throwing away his crutch, Elder Cui jumped on his horse and galloped away.

In the sky, Young Master Yun Fan suddenly felt heroic and relieved the tightness in his chest.

The elites of the Heavenly Demon Sect went to the ancient port city to fight against the non-existent reinforcements. What awaited the masters of the Heavenly Demon Sect was only an explosion, an explosion destined to shock the entire Qingjun. The Purple Flame Thunder Fire Stone on the treasure ship will be ignited by Elder Huoyun as soon as he sees the demon cultivator.

Then, no matter who the demon cultivators of the Heavenly Demon Sect are, they will be burned into powder by the purple flames and killed on the spot by the explosion.

Not even that demonic figure can do it. Even if all the masters from the Heavenly Demon Sect come out, they can't stop it.

As long as they lead the crowd to intercept and kill, as long as they go to the ancient port city, the matter is a foregone conclusion.

Even if half of the ancient port city is blown up, no matter how many people die, he will not hesitate. For the sake of victory, he, Yunfei, is willing to bear this notoriety.

And the righteous coalition forces will be like a sharp knife thrusting straight into the Demon Sect.

Destroy the city, destroy the mountain, and destroy the Demon Sect!

This is the last battle

It is a matter of life and death.

Devil, you are finished!

…

at the same time.

Zhang Mo hadn't thought of a perfect solution in the carriage, but they were already approaching the ancient port city.

Halfway through the journey, we can arrive in one or two days at most. Just in time for the Jingzhe Day, and just in time to complete the interception of the reinforcements.

At this speed, Yang Shuo was still a little dissatisfied and kept urging him all the way.

Zhang Mo felt that his death was approaching. The closer he got to the ancient port city, the more he felt that he was going to die.

"Stop, stop!"

Suddenly, Zhang Mo stopped the carriage. Everyone stopped immediately.

"Sect Master, please give me orders!"

Yang Shuo dismounted and walked quickly to Zhang Mo, bowing and saluting.

Zhang Mo looked at Yang Shuo's loyal look with complicated eyes, and he really didn't know what to say.

What a loyal subordinate, but why are you so fooled?

One for him and one for Lao Li.

Speaking of which, they are all ministers of the Demon Sect.

His whole body ached from the pit.

It made his head hurt.

Don’t call it the Heavenly Demon Sect. Let’s change its name to the Traitor Sect in the future.

"Where is this place?"

Zhang Mo asked softly.

Yang Shuo looked around and said, "We are almost to Qucheng. If we go faster, we can reach the ancient port city in more than one day. Do you think the speed is slow, Sect Master?"

The corners of Zhang Mo's eyes twitched a few times, are you still too slow? Is this too slow?

Do you know that this is reincarnation?

There is no way to say that Zhang Mo doesn't want to leave now. Since he is going to die no matter what, why not die in peace.

Demon God, I wrongly blamed you. I might actually be able to use your suicide skills.

He turned around and looked around and said, "Where is that place over there?"

Yang Shuo followed Zhang Mo's finger and could see some buildings and smoke.

"It seems like a market!"

Yang Shuo frowned, not understanding what the sect leader meant.

Zhang Mo pointed to the smoke and said, "Go and have a look."

After finishing speaking, Zhang Mo walked towards the market by himself.

Although Yang Shuo was puzzled, he still asked everyone to follow him.

"Follow me all. Cover up the ugly ones. Protect the sect leader!"

No one refuted, and after about half an hour of walking, everyone arrived at the market.

This looks like a small market in the countryside, selling local specialties and the like.

Most of the surrounding houses are bungalows, and there are not even a few stores.

Not to mention an inn, it would be nice to find a rural house to stay.

As soon as Zhang Mo and his group appeared, they obviously attracted a lot of attention. After all, it is rare to see a group of men in black robes wandering the streets.

Fortunately, they didn't do anything. In addition, in Qingjun, it is normal for demonic cultivators to appear.

There is also an office for demon cultivators in the village. As long as they don't harass people, no one else cares.

After setting up the horses and carriages and setting up several residences, Zhang Mo asked the group of people to stay in the courtyards and not go out, while he began to wander around the market.

Except for Yang Shuo, there was no one else around.

Zhang Mo casually found a street stall and sat down, ordering some tofu curd, fried dough sticks and pancakes.

Next to him, Yang Shuo stood respectfully and said nothing.

Zhang Mo glanced at him and said, "Sit down and eat together."

Yang Shuo grinned slightly and said, "Sect Master, I'm not hungry."

Zhang Mo put down the tofu bag and suddenly sighed: "Yang Shuo, if the Heavenly Demon Sect is gone, what will you do?"

Yang Shuo said quickly: "If it's gone, it's gone. Just follow the sect leader."

Zhang Mo turned to look at him and said, "What if I'm gone too?"

Yang Shuo grinned and said: "Then I must have died long ago. There is no need to think about anything else."

Zhang Mo chuckled and said, "That's good. Aren't you afraid of death at all? Isn't there anything you still want to accomplish?"

Yang Shuo thought for a while and said: "Afraid of death? I knew on the first day I became a demon cultivator that I would definitely not die well. It would be nice to be able to choose my own way of death in the future. As for the unfinished things, it turns out that there are some. Revenge. Now, I only have one wish!"

After a pause, Yang Shuo said solemnly: "I want to follow the sect master and do something big. I want to be famous all over the world! For this reason, I will cut myself into pieces with a thousand cuts without regrets, and my body will remain shattered!"