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

I was in a bad mood today and didn't want to write in my diary, so I smoked again.

——Taken from the Supreme Holy Demon of Heaven and Earth, Chapter 170 of "My Diary" by Demon God Zhang

Little Holy Mountain, the situation is changing.

The black clouds and shining thunder lasted for a long time before dissipating.

Zhang Mo was lying sprawled on the ground, looking as if he had just been "insulted".

The three sacrificial animals in the courtyard were still there, lying on the ground trembling.

There were no changes in the placed internal organs, blood, and eyeballs. Only the jewelry and jade with a certain aura, the weapons and armor suddenly turned into powder and disappeared. The spiritual energy contained in it seemed to be drained away.

After a while, Zhang Mo just got up from the ground, and there was another light spot in his mind.

Done!

Obviously the sacrifice was successful, and the demon god gave him another unknown ability.

This time Zhang Moxue was smarter and tried before he came up. First, he looked around and found that the only things that could really be used for sacrifice were treasures.

Tsk, tsk, tsk, the devil is really good at picking things, and he doesn’t want the ones that are worthless.

After confirming that something was useful, Zhang Mo opened the courtyard door and shouted a few times.

Soon, Yang Shuo came running over.

"Sect Master, have you finished practicing?"

Zhang Mo waved his hand and said: "Ask a few people to deal with it. Leave the altar alone and get everything else out."

"yes!"

Yang Shuo immediately called for help and the yard was quickly cleaned.

Zhang Mo asked Yang Shuo to call a few people to guard the door, and then he began to try to use his consciousness to hit the new light spot in his mind.

This time I should be given good abilities. He actually took out treasures to offer sacrifices. The devil won't give me any more rubbish abilities.

With a sudden shock of consciousness, Zhang Mo suddenly knew what his second ability was.

"Make... a wishing pot!"

After reading out the name of this ability, Zhang Mo's eyes suddenly shone brightly, and his whole body could not suppress the trembling and excitement.

Wouldn't this get better?

Isn’t this about to take off?

Hahahahaha!

…

The next day.

The Lion Demon finally returned to its base with the remaining defeated generals, which was in Mangkhut County, a hundred miles away from Xiaosheng County.

In this sneak attack, the Lion Demon really suffered heavy losses. He was also hit by Young Master Yunshan's Flying Dragon Slash, and there is still a blood mark from his forehead to his chest.

The elite demonic cultivators under his command have gone from strength to strength, and have temporarily lost the ability to make a second sneak attack.

What made the lion demon even more angry was that when he came back, he found that nearly 20% to 30% of the demon cultivators he had originally gathered ran away. After asking again, they all ran towards the direction of Tianmo Sect. Obviously, he felt that there was no future in hanging out with the lion demon.

"Damn it, hate it, kill it!"

The lion demon was so angry that he threw cups and chairs, but it had no effect.

The defeat on the battlefield cannot be undone by just throwing something. More importantly, he was sent by the Soul Sect this time, but he had taken a demonic oath. If he couldn't complete the mission and couldn't take Qingjun, he wouldn't have to return to the Soul Sect. Just find a place to bury yourself.

Such a good situation in Qingjun has almost become a perfect example for the demonic counterattack in this war between good and evil.

Although the early stage was fought by the Demon Sect, picking peaches was a matter of course that the Soul Sect could do.

All the demon cultivators in the world must see that the righteous alliance can win completely just like that.

The Lion Demon can imagine that if his defeat is reported back to the Soul Sect, his reputation will be greatly reduced. More importantly, it would be extremely embarrassing if this matter were published in the Holy Dao Newspaper.

Quickly, the Lion Demon asked people to buy Shengdao Bao and Zhengdao Bao.

The situation was mixed with joy and sorrow. The Holy Dao Bao, who worried him, only said in an understatement that the lion demon could not attack by force, and continued to look for a fighter. The news is not on the front page, it is placed in the corner. It was a sign of respect for the lion demon, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

But when he read the Zhengdao News again, the Lion Demon almost burst his lungs with anger.

"The Heavenly Demon Sect, the damn Heavenly Demon Sect!"

According to the Zhengdao Newspaper, everything was given by the new master of Tianmo Sect.

Including their sneak attack plan and the direction of their attack were secretly given by the leader of the Heavenly Demon Sect. It's as if it's a guessing game.

The Lion Demon knew in his heart that the Zhengdao News report like this must be to sow discord, and it would be best for the Lion Demon and the Heavenly Demon Sect to fight directly. Then Master Yunshan can really turn the tide and take back Qingjun.

But the lion demon was just angry. When he thought about the fact that he was sent a letter by the demon cultivator of Tianmo Sect during the march, he felt that the Zhengdao report was not completely nonsense. At least the Demon Sect knew their whereabouts very well. (A certain demon cultivator from the Heavenly Demon Sect said that he just happened to meet him on the way, and he really didn’t know everything about it. Oh no, no one believed it.)

Why can we know so much about their whereabouts, and why can we even determine the direction of their attack.

The doubts in the lion demon's mind quickly turned into bad guesses, and his eyes immediately turned to the few people who escaped with him.

Among them was the "dog-headed military advisor" who had been helping him make suggestions.

"Old dog, look at this!"

The lion demon threw the Zhengdao Bao to the dog-headed demon Xiu Laogou.

After a while, the old dog's face turned ugly, and he glanced at the lion demon again. The old dog immediately knew what the lion demon was thinking at this time.

Quickly, the old dog knelt down on one knee and said: "Lord Lion Demon, I really didn't reveal any information. You know me. If it were me, I wouldn't go with you."

The lion demon thought it made sense, nodded and looked at the next person.

The demon cultivator whose hands were chopped off cried on the spot.

"Lord Lion Demon, you know me. If it were me, my brother would not die!"

The lion demon looked at the next fat man.

The fat man immediately put down his things and said, "Lord Lion Demon, you know that I am illiterate, and I don't have the ability to reveal it."

The lion demon looked at the last one with a cold face.

The demon cultivator, whose body was wrapped in a black robe, slowly revealed a pale and sickly face and said: "Lord Lion Demon, you know me. If it were me, I would definitely convince the Heavenly Demon Sect to take action together, and no one can come back. "

The lion demon took a deep breath and said: "I can see that you are all loyal and have unique skills."

Suddenly, the lion demon smashed the table in front of him and shouted: "Just wait for me, I will find out who it is. Humph!"

Standing up, the lion demon strode away. Only the demon cultivators in front of them were left looking at each other.

After a while, several people left, leaving only the dog-headed military advisor and the black-robed demon cultivator.

After a while, the old dog said: "Heipao, do you know what I am thinking?"

The black robe nodded and said: "I know you are thinking that you will die if you continue to stay under the lion demon."

"Haha, you think so too?"

asked the old dog.

The black robe said slowly: "What I think is not important, the important thing is what should I do next?"