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

The wind is a bit strong today.

Standing in the cold wind, this sect leader figured out something.

It turns out that life is okay without love!

But it’s really not possible to not wear long johns!

——Taken from the Supreme Holy Demon of Heaven and Earth, Chapter 3261 of "My Diary" by Demon God Zhang

The morning light dews slightly, the second day.

Master Yunshan sent an envoy to arrive and made an agreement to exchange prisoners of war on the road outside the mirage.

Not only the black robes, but also the captured demon cultivators from the Heavenly Demon Sect were also brought.

Of course, the same was true for Zhang Mo. All the captured monks from the Eighteen-Nation Alliance were also brought out.

To prevent accidents.

Zhang Mo simply started the big pot, put the hair of Mr. Yunshan on it, and walked towards the mirage.

Young Master Yunshan and the Divine Envoy of Xuri also led the team.

Both sides stopped in front of the mirage, with their respective masters behind them.

Judging from the scene, this is not an exchange of prisoners of war, it clearly looks like a fight!

"What a scary demon puppet!"

The first time the Divine Envoy of the Void Sun saw the giant pot, his pupils contracted.

This sense of oppression coming from the mountain made him, a powerful person in the Hegemon Realm, feel deeply fearful.

The same goes for Master Yunshan.

Quickly prepare the teleportation charms in your sleeves.

If we really had to confront such a giant pot head-on, no matter how many lives it would take, it wouldn't be enough.

Demon Zhang is indeed so terrifying.

The monks and soldiers of the Eighteen-Nation Alliance behind him were also slightly commotion.

Anyone who sees this kind of thing and is not afraid is a fake.

Can they really beat this thing?

"Master Yunshan, long time no see!"

Suddenly, the giant pot stopped, and the sound of the devil's head being opened came from above the giant pot.

The monks from the Eighteen-Nation Alliance looked at the giant pot nervously, wondering where the devil Zhang was?

Is it inside the giant pot? Open the giant pot later and walk out?

Still flying with thunder and lightning, he landed perfectly and gracefully.

Or is this giant pot the devil Zhang himself? The next magical change?

At a time when everyone is holding their breath and concentrating.

A rope was thrown down from the big pot, and then a figure stuck out its butt and slowly slid down from the top without any image.

Halfway through the slide, I had to wipe my sweat off and continue.

In the end, I slid a little too fast and sat down on the ground.

"Ouch!"

Zhang Dazong made a mournful sound. He didn't look closely when he came down. There were a lot of rocks on the ground, and his butt was almost disfigured.

Everyone present watched the performance of Sect Master Zhang Da, and Ya Que was silent.

Zhang Mo rubbed his butt and thought to himself: "Next time, it's better to do it without moving like a mountain. Although it's possible to land on your face, it still hurts if you land on your butt!"

The Divine Envoy of the Void Sun looked at Zhang Mo's actions and said softly: "He did it on purpose, right?"

Mr. Yunshan smiled and said: "Of course it is intentional. This kind of confusing trick that deliberately makes people look down on him, he is really good at it!"

The Divine Envoy of the Void Sun nodded and said, "He is indeed a treacherous troll!"

The two of them stepped forward slowly, and Zhang Mo quickly stood up with the help of Yang Shuo and Lao Gou.

I patted the dust on my butt and walked slowly to the front.

With a distance of about twenty steps, the two sides stopped.

Young Master Yunshan cupped his fists and bowed, "I have met Sect Leader Zhang. Thank you very much for helping me preserve the old sect's site."

Zhang Mo glanced at Mr. Yunshan, then looked at the Divine Envoy of the Void Sun next to him and said, "Who is this?"

The Divine Envoy of the Void Sun replied in a cold voice: "I am the Divine Envoy of the Divine Palace, the Void Sun. Master Zhang, the only time we met was under the gaze of the Demon God!"

Only then did Zhang Mo react.

"Oh, it's you. You're not dead yet."

The Divine Envoy of Xu Ri said: "If I don't capture Sect Leader Zhang and go back, of course I can't die."

Zhang Mo didn't bother to pay attention to him and rolled his eyes. You just want to capture this sect leader, pick your nose and despise you!

He turned to look at Master Yunshan and said, "Where's the black robe? You didn't chop it into pieces for me?"

Master Yunshan waved gently, and was immediately brought forward in a black robe tied like a rice dumpling.

Looking at the current appearance of the black robe, Zhang Mo said: "It's embarrassing. I will deduct a year's salary from you!"

What else could the black robe say, he could only cry and see if the sect leader could deduct less.

It’s not easy being an undercover agent!

Now I can’t get any wages from both parties!

"Sect Master Zhang, where are my people!"

Master Yunshan also asked.

Zhang Mo also waved gently, and Xiong Jier was dragged forward by several demon cultivators.

"Master, don't change me. Kill him, quickly!"

Xiong Jier shouted loudly, looking like he was sacrificing his life for justice.

Zhang Mo was a little speechless. It was you who asked this sect leader to let you go back, and now it's you who refuse to let you go. Are you sick?

Fortunately, she was sick, but Mr. Yunshan was not. He only said calmly: "Substitute someone else!"

Zhang Mo nodded, and the two sides began to untie them. Under the watchful eyes of the bosses, he walked back to his camp.

The captured demon cultivators were okay and came back without saying a word.

The captured monks from the Eighteen-Nation Alliance began to perform various performances.

"Kill me, don't replace me!"

"My life is worthless, but I can't let these demon cultivators go!"

"Master Yunshan, you can't make a deal with a demon cultivator, this is stupid!"

…

Even though they were shouting like this, these people were not slow in their movements and ran back quickly.

Zhang Mo was really too lazy to watch these poor performances.

He took out a black wind leaf and lit it, and threw one to Young Master Yun Fan.

"It seems that you are planning to fight against me to the end. Even if you leave Xia Kingdom, you will still find someone to trick me!"

Young Master Yunshan took the Black Wind Leaf, but had no intention of ordering it. He just smiled and said, "I can't help it, Sect Master Zhang. Everything is a gift from you, and I have to pay it back."

Zhang Mo agreed with this statement and said calmly: "Actually, as long as you don't mess with me, I'm not interested in you at all. You can start a new Yuanmen outside. When we meet, we can forget our grudges and cut off the water with a knife. That cuts off the water flow!”

Young Master Yunshan was amused and said, "Sect Master Zhang, do you think it's possible? There are only two endings between us. Either you kill me, or I kill you!"

Zhang Mo blew out a smoke ring, raised his head slightly and said, "Fight with me, do you have the strength?"

Young Master Yunshan said coldly: "Sect Leader Zhang just waits and sees."

The two looked at each other with murderous intent.

The Divine Envoy of the Void Sun was a little nervous. Didn't it say that this big demon can know the inner demon species?

It's not good for you two to look at each other like that.

Also, I also want to say a few words!

Hey, can you let me say a few words?

The Divine Envoy of the Void Sun opened his mouth and said: "Open the big devil, I..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Mo turned around and left, not wanting to talk to the Divine Envoy of the Sun.

The face of the God of the Void Sun alternated between red and white.

Then he said: "Does he despise me?"

Mr. Yunshan replied: "No, he just doesn't take you seriously at all."

The Divine Envoy of the Void Sun nodded and said: "That's okay, wait, this seems to be contempt for me. You just explained the word contempt once."