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

Many times, I don’t push myself hard.

You had no idea you could mess things up so badly!

——Taken from the Supreme Holy Demon of Heaven and Earth, Chapter 5456 of "My Diary" by Demon God Zhang

"I don't believe in fate!"

Yang Shuo smiled slightly and could not deny what the old dog said.

He didn't want to explain too much, because deep down in his heart, the sect master would not be defeated so easily.

Maybe the sect master really won't come to save them. Maybe the sect master may deal with the moon demon first and then release them finally.

In short, Yang Shuo deeply believes that even if this game is in a desperate situation, as long as the sect leader is not dead, he can make a comeback.

The other demon cultivators found it incredible to see that Yang Shuo was still so calm and determined at this time.

Their joyful smiles and the confident smile on Yang Shuo's lips are simply not the same thing.

Why can this guy do this in a desperate situation?

Everyone doesn’t understand it, and they don’t quite understand it. They are both from the Mixed Demon Sect, but why do they feel different from the Heavenly Demon Sect?

The old dogs next to him were touched by Yang Shuo's calmness.

Could it be that the sect master would really come to save them?

is it possible? Will this really happen?

The old dog's eyes flickered, and he suddenly became a little uncertain. Deep in his heart, something called hope arose.

The military advisor next to him turned pale and asked the old dog again: "Goutou Military Advisor, what kind of medicine did your sect master give you? How can you still trust him at this time?"

The old dog felt a bit heroic for no reason, raised his head slightly and said, "The medicine you want to take but can't!"

Just as he was talking, there was a sudden explosion sound outside.

Then, a different kind of voice came.

"Damn, the ghost here is so ugly. I thought it was so pretty!"

"Young men, get out of the way. These ghosts can only suck souls. Let's see what I do!"

"Still as motionless as a mountain, violent and moving with murderous intent!"

The sound is messy, and even if you listen carefully, you can't make out what it is.

But Lao Gou, Yang Shuo, and many demon cultivators from the Heavenly Demon Sect were refreshed.

With such a unique accent and such a tone that deserves to be beaten, could it be... the sect leader!

Immediately afterwards, there was a series of shrill howls, which seemed to be the last desperate cry of the guarding corpses.

The next moment, everyone clearly saw that the medicinal powder floating around began to decrease.

The sounds of footsteps and fighting were getting closer and closer.

The door also seemed to be rattled by something and was dented.

Yang Shuo, Lao Gou and others all stared wide-eyed. The next moment, only one voice was heard: "Young men, get out of the way and let me, the sect master, come, Ah Da!"

He kicked through the door and was awkwardly stuck in the middle.

After pumping it several times, and finally pulling it back, the sound came again.

"Fuck, my feet. Hurry and open the door!"

boom!

There was another loud noise, and the door was finally completely knocked open.

A figure stood at the door, and the light shone on him, making his shadow grow longer.

Bathed in the light, he lit a medicinal leaf and took a deep sip.

The smoke he exhaled turned into a circle and floated away. Then he grinned, stretched out his hand to everyone and said, "What are you still doing? Get up and get to work!"

At this moment, in the eyes of everyone, he was like a god who saved the world.

"metropolitan!"

"Devil Zhang!"

"He's really here!"

"Damn it, there really is a sect leader who can save his subordinates!"

"I want to join the Demon Sect!"

Amid the shouting, many people cried.

Tears were streaming down his face and his whole body was shaking.

Zhang Mo was stunned. What wrong had they suffered? A group of big men were crying like this.

Is Moon Demon a little too perverted? What disgusting things has he done to this sect leader’s subordinates?

Oops, just thinking about it makes me sick.

The perverted old moon demon indeed becomes more and more perverted as he gets older.

All kinds of dirty scenes flashed through his mind instantly, and Zhang Mo couldn't help but get goosebumps all over his body.

Everyone got up one after another, even if they were holding on, they started to climb out.

Breathing heavily, as the amount of medicine powder decreased, everyone felt that the strength of their bodies was returning.

Zhang Mo took the lead and walked out. Only when everyone walked out of the prison did they see the mess.

What kind of battle was this? All the wights are dead!

There were corpses in black lying on both sides. They were originally the guardians here and had the terrifying ability to torture souls.

But obviously, they are no match for Demon Zhang, and none of them can survive from Demon Zhang.

Terrible, terrible.

This is the devil who can truly compete with the Moon Demon!

Now that he's back, doesn't he plan to fight the Moon Demon for the last time?

All the demon cultivators feel the pressure and passion deeply, but they are not afraid of death. They have reached this point and understand that fear of death is useless.

"Go to a few people, open the other prisons for me, and let me release everyone."

"yes!"

Unknowingly, both the demon cultivators from the Blood Bear Sect and the purple-shirted sect all obeyed orders, feeling as if they were treating their own sect master.

There was another chaotic fight in the prison, and the last guarding corpse ghost and the Moon Demon subordinates who wanted to escape were all annihilated.

When everyone walked out of the prison, they immediately saw the large number of stone monsters Zhang Mo had left behind to block the intersection outside the Colosseum.

"Boys, gather together!"

Holding the crystal soul in his hand, Zhang Mo gave an order.

Countless stone monsters came to him, and then piled up high stone platforms at his feet.

Zhang Mo rose slowly and came to the stone platform.

Smoking black leaves, the light smoke drifts away, and the clothes flutter in the wind.

Looking at all the demon cultivators below, Zhang Morang said: "No more nonsense. This sect leader is coming back today to kill the Moon Demon. I don't care whether you are Xiong Wudi's subordinate or Miao Li's subordinate. You must do it now Listen to the order of this sect leader and there is no need to discuss it. Now, you have a chance to rescue your sect leader. That is to find the Moon Demon and kill him together with my sect leader! Show your blood, show your demonic nature, and give me Sect leader, move forward, move forward, fight and fight again. You may be crippled, but this sect master will be crippled with you. You may die, but the Heavenly Demon Sect will die with you. Damn it!"

All the demon cultivators present roared, "Fuck, fuck!"

The murderous intention that had been suppressed for a long time was released at this moment.

"very good!"

Zhang Mo finished taking out the black wind leaves in his hand and took out a medium-sized pot in front of everyone. He then took out the Moon Demon's hair and slowly put it in.

"Aura tracking..."

The wishing pot suddenly grew arms and legs, and was then thrown to the ground by Zhang Mo.

Pointing at the wishing pot, Zhang Mo said loudly: "Everyone, follow my tracking pot and charge, the Moon Demon is right ahead!"

"Come on!"

"kill!"

The crowd shouted and started to charge after following the wishing pot.

Zhang Mo looked at this scene with a smile on his lips.

The counterattack has finally begun!

Old thief Moon Demon, are you ready?