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

Sometimes, the more you tell the truth, the less likely you are to be believed. People always look at others with inherent prejudices.

For example, if I say that I am a good person, the assholes below will laugh out loud.

But when I said that I was in a bad mood today and wanted to eat people, all the bastards below shut up.

In fact, I am really a good person, whether you believe it or not.

Damn it, I’m such a good person, I’ll kill anyone who laughs again in the future.

——Taken from the Supreme Holy Demon of Heaven and Earth, Chapter 6851 of "My Diary" by Demon God Zhang

The blood inflammation on the corpse subsided, and there seemed to be nothing left to burn.

Zhang Mo finally regained his composure, and after thinking about it for a moment, he finally understood.

Oops, it seems that there is a trap in that Blood Demon Order!

You know that these demonic cultivators are very bad. No matter how big a gift you give them for no reason, they are all things that can kill people.

Fortunately, fortunately, he was useless and was snatched away by Sect Master Mu.

It's fine if you snatch it away. Why do you want to kill yourself and crush it?

This means that you will be punished for your own sins and destroying other people's property.

Zhang Mo thought he understood it and was about to turn around and leave.

Suddenly, Sect Master Mu stretched out a hand and grabbed Zhang Mo's ankle.

"Damn it, you're not dead yet!"

Zhang Mo struggled desperately, even hitting and kicking him, but unfortunately he couldn't break free.

Sect Leader Mu's eyes were hollow, and he roared with the last word: "I swear by my soul, and I will make the seal with my life. If the seal is followed, the demon cultivator will be punished by everyone!"

The next moment, Zhang Mo only felt that his ankles were hot, and a heat wave seemed to go straight to his chest.

Zhang Mo kicked Sect Master Mu hard on the cheek and then broke away.

His chest was so hot that he jumped. When he took off his clothes, he suddenly found a clear soul mark on his chest.

"What is this? What is it?"

No matter how stupid Zhang Mo was, he knew that he must have been plotted by Sect Master Mu.

Sect Master Mu used his last strength and said: "The Soul Chasing Seal, no matter where you are in the world, you will shine like the sun and the moon, and you will be hunted to death. Hahahaha!"

Zhang Mo was startled for a moment, and then realized what this thing was.

It's over, it's over, with this thing around, he won't be able to escape anywhere.

"Fuck!"

Zhang Mo was instantly furious and pulled Sect Leader Mu's body up from the ground.

"Hey, old guy, that's not how it works. I'm such a good person, and you tracked me wrongly. Cancel it now!"

No matter how Zhang Mo yelled, this time, Sect Leader Mu completely stopped responding.

Dead, this time it was confirmed that he was completely dead.

At this moment, Zhang Mo suddenly felt his heart heat up, and then a ray of light seemed to emit from his body and shoot straight into the sky.

When the righteous coalition forces saw this light, their eyes were dull at first, and then quickly turned to horror.

"That is……"

"The soul-chasing seal is the life-and-death soul-chasing seal of Sect Master Mu!"

"What does it mean to release the Soul Chasing Seal? Can't even Sect Master Mu defeat him?"

"Oh my god, Master Mu won't die!"

The shouts kept coming, and the morale of the righteous coalition forces was greatly reduced in an instant.

On the Tianmo Sect side, all the demon cultivators were startled when they saw this light. Then everyone started to speculate.

"It's coming from Cangzhu Forest. Isn't there no defense over there?"

"I know that the master of the sect has a plan, and that light is the soul-chasing seal. It is a technique that will only be released if the old dog of the righteous path cannot defeat it."

"It must have been done by the lord of the clan. The righteous old dog is no match for the lord of the clan!"

"Is it patrol time yet? Anyone who doesn't defend their position, come with me and support the lord!"

Yang Shuo shouted and immediately brought the few remaining deacons of the Heavenly Demon Sect and a group of demon cultivators with good cultivation levels.

A group of ten or twenty people rushed straight into the bamboo forest.

At this moment, Zhang Mo was holding the body of Sect Leader Mu with one hand, and hurriedly picked up Aunt Xue's head with the other hand.

"Hey, this big demon cultivator. You must be dead too. Can you help me deal with this damn soul-chasing mark? I don't want to be hunted down for the rest of my life."

After saying this, half of Aunt Xue's head quickly turned into blood and completely melted in his hands.

Zhang Mo was dumbfounded. Today's escape plan might completely fail.

And what's even more ridiculous is that he won't have to flee in the future.

With a soul-chasing mark, he is the most shining man in the night sky wherever he goes. Plus his current reputation.

Well, he will die in a very ugly way.

Zhang Mozheng felt desolate in his heart, and then he heard rustling sounds in the forest.

Before he could react, he saw a dozen people emerging from the forest, led by Yang Shuo.

"Sect Master...Sir!"

Yang Shuo and other demon cultivators stared at the scene in front of them with wide eyes.

It's not that they can't bear it, it's just that the pictures are too exciting.

The terrible traces of battle all around represent that a great battle has just occurred here.

The duel between absolute masters caused the bamboo forest to collapse and the ground to have numerous cracks.

Wherever the sword energy swept across, there were still terrible traces. The pits created by the dueling energy filled the soles of his feet.

Then looking at the ending, their new sect leader, Master Mo, was holding a corpse like a barbecue in one hand, and blood was still dripping from the other hand. Judging from the appearance, it was probably the other party's blood.

Terrifying, powerful, bloody, and invincible!

The strong smell of blood and barbecue filled everyone's nostrils.

Immediately, Yang Shuo and others knelt down on one knee.

"My lord, the sect leader, has unparalleled holy skills and is invincible in the world!"

"The holy power is unparalleled and invincible in the world!"

Others followed suit and knelt on one knee.

What else could Zhang Mo say? This scene was more exaggerated than last time. He really couldn't explain it.

Letting go, Zhang Mo put down the Master Mu in his hand, and after a moment of silence, he said, "Send him back to the Zhengyi Sect."

In one sentence, the identity of this corpse was completely revealed.

Yang Shuo's voice became sharp and he almost lost his temper when he asked: "Is this the leader of Zhengyi Sect?"

Zhang Mo said nothing, he really didn't want to answer this question. Turn around and walk back up the mountain.

Yang Shuo and others did not dare to ask any more questions and watched Zhang Mo leave.

It wasn't until Zhang Mo's back disappeared that Yang Shuo and others crawled to the side of Sect Leader Mu's body.

They first checked the body of Master Mu.

"The figure and appearance are similar!"

"Ring, Deacon Yang, look at the ring. There are four characters in it: "Just like me."

"The Sect Master's Ring! The Absolute Sect Master's Ring!"

"Sword, deacons, look at this sword!"

"What a sword. It's definitely a precious sword. Is there a word for it?"

"Yes, there are four characters on the hilt of the sword: Morning Star of Kendo."

"Morning Star? Mu Chenxing, he is really the leader of Zhengyi Sect!"

"This old dog finally died, and he died at the hands of the sect leader, my God!"

"Hahahaha, the good days of our Heavenly Demon Sect are coming. Quickly, carry the body with a sword and throw it to those old dogs of the Zhengyi Sect. Let them know what despair means!"

Yang Shuo and others carried the body away excitedly.

Zhang Mo also walked up the Little Holy Mountain again at this moment, and saw the battle at the foot of the mountain at a glance.

His eyes were complicated and his mood was depressed.

Hey, the night wind is so cold.