You have a good chance, I accept it.

After hanging up the connection with Poison Lord, the old man's face suddenly became serious, and his serious look gave the people below an incomparable sense of oppression.

Below, there were thousands of great demons standing, each of them exuding an extremely strong demonic aura, which even dyed the space black.

"Notify those Golden Immortal forces that no matter how they make trouble, they must not hurt my Jinxu heir in the slightest."

"If my Jinxu heir is injured, I will use all his Golden Immortal forces to sacrifice. If my Jinxu heir dies, I will raise his entire demon domain."

The old man said in an extremely serious tone, and the space behind the old man flashed a hidden wave.

...

On the other side, Poison Lord looked at the sky full of demons in front of him and didn't know what to say for a while.

"We, greet the young master."

At this time, the originally majestic great demons clasped their fists and saluted respectfully to Poison Lord in an orderly manner, as if they had rehearsed it in advance.

"Hey, who among you is the leader?"

Looking at these big demons, Du Zun put his hand in front of his lips and coughed lightly.

"Young master, I brought them here, I have the say, I can manage them."

Among them, the burly and ferocious-looking young man standing in the front hammered his strong chest and said loudly.

"Bullshit, you idiot, get down here, I am obviously the strongest."

"What are you two talking about? I haven't spoken yet, and you two jumped up?"

"I haven't spoken yet, and you three are quarreling? Get down, don't let the young master see the joke."

"Who do you think you are? Do you have the right to speak?"

At this moment, the originally disciplined big demons quarreled one after another, and they looked like they were going to fight if they disagreed.

What Du Zun didn't know was that these big demons were all descendants of the Demon King, and each of them was one-to-one.

Their fathers competed with each other, so they naturally inherited their fathers' simplicity.

They competed with each other secretly.

The means of competition was to fight. I am better than you, and you have to obey me. It was so simple.

And now, Poison Lord is the successor personally selected by their Lord of Forbidden Void, and the successor that they have been waiting for billions of years.

Now that they meet for the first time, they naturally want to perform well in front of Poison Lord and leave a deep impression on him.

So whoever takes the lead now will be the leader of everyone by default, and the same will be true in the future.

How could they give up such an important position?

If they go back and let their father know that such an important thing was handed over to a competitor, they will be beaten to death.

Each of them was trained by their fathers.

On weekdays, if they fight with each other and their fathers know about it, they will ask first. If they win, it's okay, but if they lose, they will be beaten by their fathers.

And now, if they lose this position, they will probably be beaten to death.

This is why they are so excited. Whoever leaves a deep impression in front of Du Zun at this moment will be superior in the future, and his father will praise him when he returns.

For those who have been beaten by their fathers all their lives, it is the supreme honor to be praised by their fathers in person.

Looking at a group of guys who are about to fight, Du Zun held his forehead with one hand and was extremely speechless.