What? Wu Li's words frightened Wu Shan. You know, the last time the high priest divined a semi-saint, his face turned pale.

Now he divined the leader of the Demon Cult, Zhou Qiong, and he vomited blood. How powerful is the leader of the Demon Cult?

"High Priest, what did you predict?" Wu Li asked quietly. Wu Shan came in just after the high priest finished divination, so the high priest didn't have time to tell his divination results.

The high priest coughed twice and said,"I didn't get anything. It seems that the other party is shrouded by something. I was about to see the truth, but I was hit back and seriously injured. If I hadn't stopped in time, I might have lost my life!"

"What" The words of the high priest stunned all the Tianwu people. They originally thought that Zhou Qiong must be very powerful if he could make the high priest spit blood for divination. But now, the high priest actually said that he had not divined anything.

""High Priest, why can't you predict anything? Is Zhou Qiong really that strong?" Wu Li asked solemnly.

"It shouldn't be because of his strength. There are three reasons for this situation. The first is that the opponent is very powerful. The second is that there is a great master who can block the secret for him. The third is that he is the son of destiny! He should be the third reason. After all, there are too few great masters who can block the secret."

"What is the Son of Destiny?" The masters of the Tianwu clan looked at the high priest in confusion.

"The son of destiny is a person favored by heaven. Not only can such people cultivate very quickly, but they also have terrible luck. It can be said that they can pick up magic weapons in the mountains and fish out fairy stones in the water. There is no good end for those who go against such people."

The high priest said with envy.

After hearing this, the people of the Tianwu clan were disappointed. Doesn't this mean that they will definitely not have a good end if they go against the demon cult? Why resist? Just surrender directly.

Zhou Qiong didn't know that the high priest regarded him as the son of destiny, otherwise he would probably laugh to death. With the existence of the system, let alone the high priest, even the most powerful people can't count him.

As if he had guessed what everyone was thinking, the high priest said leisurely,"There are countless creatures in the world, and there are also many sons of destiny. Only those who grow up are considered to be truly destined, and there are also many who die halfway. There is no need to be so discouraged! Am I, the Tianwu clan, easy to bully?"

"The high priest taught me that."

Wu Li suddenly waved his hand to set up a barrier in the room, and then looked at the high priest with a serious face. You know, even when talking about the Son of Destiny just now, Wu Li was not so serious.

"High Priest, how is the plan going? When will the blood pool be formed?"

"It will be done soon, it should be this month!" The high priest also said solemnly.

After hearing this, the other Tianwu clan masters showed pleasant surprises on their faces. They have been waiting for this moment for three thousand years. As long as the plan is completed, their Tianwu clan will be completely reborn. At that time, let alone this small sealed city, they will not even care about the land of chaos. In

Yuwang City, all the people of the Demon Cult sat in the hall with gloomy faces. The failure of the sealed city was really hard for them to accept. Since the Demon Cult came to the upper realm, it has always been smooth sailing. The sudden failure made them very uncomfortable.

"Damn it, Chief Steward, if you don't get all the outer sect guardians of the main temple to come here, I don't believe that seven Zhenwu can't break his city seal, and seventeen can't break it." The Demon Tiger King slammed the table and said angrily.

As soon as the Demon Tiger King said this, the whole hall was in chaos. Some said to completely surround and seal off the city, some said to ask for help from the main temple, and some even said to let the leader take action directly. For a while, the scene was in chaos. This failure made the mentality of the Demon Cult completely uneasy.

There was a loud bang, and everyone looked over and found that it was Liansheng who smashed the table next to him with a palm.

"Sit down quietly," the demon sect members saw Lian Sheng's cold face and stopped arguing immediately and sat down quietly.

"It seems that you have been really inflated recently. My Demon Cult has developed very fast recently, but that is all due to the reputation of the leader. Who do you think you are? You don’t know how to practice well, but you are arrogant. Do you have the capital to be arrogant?"

Liansheng looked at the many Demon Cult leaders opposite and cursed. He suddenly felt that the failure of the Demon Cult this time was not a bad thing. At least it could make these Demon Cult leaders recognize themselves.

The Demon Cult has developed too fast in recent years, so that many leaders suddenly have a lot of resources. Some of them are fine, and they work hard to practice with the resources.

But some gradually began to be lazy. They thought that with their status, everyone would give them some face, but what the world values most is strength.

"You are all aware of the leader's ambition. This chaotic place cannot restrict the pace of the Demon Cult. In the future, the Demon Cult will have a larger territory and more masters will join. Do you think you can still maintain your position at that time?"

Many high-ranking members of the Demon Cult below suddenly became depressed, especially the Demon Tiger King. Relying on his status and the leader's love for him, he can get a lot of resources, but his current cultivation is only the fourth level of the Eternal Realm.

Not to mention other high-ranking members of the Demon Cult, even some up-and-coming members are almost catching up with him. The reason why he can now be on par with a group of masters in the True Martial Realm is only because of his status.

It's not that his qualifications are not good, it's just that his mentality has expanded too quickly and he has no intention of practicing. After hearing what the general manager said today, he suddenly woke up in his heart.

Other high-ranking members of the Demon Cult have had some such attitudes recently. Now after hearing what the general manager said, they immediately stood up, bowed to Liansheng, and said in unison,"Don't worry, general manager, your subordinates will work hard to practice in the future and live up to the reputation of our Demon Cult!"

Liansheng nodded, his complexion improved a lot, and he said to the secret guard beside him in a deep voice,"Report the news here to the leader, and tell him that there is a big secret in the sealed city!" In the main hall of the Demon Cult's Tianmo Peak,

Zhou Qiong sat on the Demon Dragon Chair with his eyes closed, practicing.���A black dog was yawning. Suddenly, the black dog opened its eyes and stared at a direction in front of it, then closed its eyes again and yawned again.

A black shadow emerged from where the black dog was just looking and knelt on one knee on the ground.

"My subordinate Xuan Si went to see the leader. The general manager sent a message saying that there was a big secret hidden in the sealed city. The general manager and his men attacked the city once but failed and returned in failure!"

""Well, go down!" A cold voice sounded in the hall, and Xuan Si slowly disappeared after hearing the voice.

Zhou Qiong opened his eyes and muttered softly,"It seems that the secret of this sealed city is not small!"

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