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

A piece of spring sorrow awaits the pouring of wine. If the stomach water does not float, I will not float.

When you are drunk and your chest is still open, you will finish one game and then another.

When you are about to drink wine, don’t stop drinking, drink one bottle after another.

I advise you to drink another glass of wine, drink it upright and walk sideways.

——Taken from the Supreme Holy Demon of Heaven and Earth, Chapter 3453 of "My Diary" by Demon God Zhang

Worried, worried, and trembling.

Tossing and turning.

Finally the second day arrived.

At the entrance of the main hall, the remaining candidate envoys, the envoys, and the two chief envoys all arrived.

The high platform has been built, just waiting for the protagonist to be in place.

Of course Wu Cheng arrived early and was already standing silently waiting.

Sect Master Zhang, on the other hand, was dragging his feet and had to wait until the last moment before arriving.

"Sect Master, kill him and you will become the envoy of God. I will still hang out with you in the future!"

"Sect Master, get excited, be more excited, be more fanatical."

"Sect Master, your expression is so good, you have murderous intent, scare him to death!"

…

Next to him, Tang Ji was even more excited than Zhang Mo himself, spitting and dancing.

Zhang Mo was very calm.

What are you shouting for? I will go up and admit defeat later and come down. Is it worth being so excited?

A little more excited and murderous.

I think I just get angry when I wake up!

Only then did Zhang Mo see all the candidate divine envoys, good guys, most of them were injured, some were wrapped in white cloth, some were lame, and some had broken hands.

It looks like a conference for people with disabilities.

Okay, okay, just give me a round of applause.

It's just one arm, don't make your thigh swollen.

Suddenly, Weiyue Divine Envoy walked up to the high platform and said loudly: "The third level is the arena battle. Alternate Divine Envoy Zhang Laoba versus alternate Divine Envoy Wu Cheng. These two are the only two who have made outstanding contributions to the second level. The rest of the people have been confirmed by me and Mr. Qi Jun, and it is determined that their merits are not enough and they cannot enter the third level. All the divine envoys have no objection. A new divine envoy will be born among these two. Applause!"

Warm applause rang out again, it was impossible not to applaud!

No matter who wins, a new envoy has also come out. In the future, he might be their boss. If he doesn't leave a good impression now, he will wait until later.

Didn’t you see that the candidate angel with both arms missing was tapping his feet?

What stands out is a "knowledge!"

Weiyue Divine Envoy waved to Wu Cheng and said, "Come on, Wu Cheng, Zhang Laoba, do you want to say a few words?"

Wu Cheng stood there and shook his head slightly, indicating that he didn't want to say anything.

Zhang Mo also entered the ring at this moment, smiled slightly, and was about to step forward to say a few words.

But it is a pity that Weiyue Divine Envoy seemed to have misunderstood his smile and directly said loudly: "It seems that you two can't wait to start fighting. I won't say more, please come!"

After saying this, Weiyue Divine Envoy flew directly off the ring.

Zhang Mo stood there awkwardly.

Well, I want to say that!

"that……"

Just as Zhang Mo was about to speak out, there was another round of applause.

"Come on, let's see how powerful the new envoy is!"

"Stay back, lest I hurt you!"

Zhang Mo watched them retreat and put some distance between them.

Well, it seems that you don’t want to listen to what this sect leader has to say at all.

"Brother Zhang, you are not going to continue pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger today, are you?"

Wu Cheng stared at Zhang Mo intently.

Seeing his murderous look, Zhang Mo said quickly: "Calm down, Brother Wu, please calm down. In fact, I have always wanted to tell you..."

"What are you talking about? Are you laughing at me? Are you still trying to slap me in the face?"

Wu Cheng said loudly, and the light of vitality gathered around him crazily.

"That's not what I mean, I mean, actually I want to..."

Zhang Mo quickly waved his hand again.

"What are you thinking about? You want to defeat me with intrigues, right? I'm sorry, I don't accept that. If you want to defeat me, you have to show your true strength! Come on!"

Wu Cheng interrupted again, then slowly lifted off the ground and flew up.

Zhang Mo opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

What's going on!

Why doesn't this person listen to what others say?

I want to admit defeat to you, just listen to what I have to say!

Wu Cheng opened his arms and condensed his hands into a long sword of vitality. The light was dazzling, and he looked like he was about to amplify his move.

Zhang Mo didn't see anything wrong, so he quickly took out the talisman he got last night and said loudly: "Can you listen to what I have to say?"

Wu Chengdao: "Then tell me!"

Zhang Mo said: "I want to say that I plan to...fuck you, uncle!"

Halfway through Zhang Mo's words, Wu Cheng took action in shock.

Thirteen techniques, Heavenly Sword Technique

Sky Light Sword Dao, destroy evil and slay demons!

The young man had no morals to martial arts. He turned his long sword into a giant sword and slashed directly at Zhang Mo in shock.

Zhang Mo quickly injected vitality into the talisman, then threw it out.

The next moment, the symbol turned into a big purple hole and forcibly received Wu Cheng's Heavenly Sword Technique. The light was quickly sucked away by the big hole and flew towards Wu Cheng!

"Um?"

"This talisman?"

Qi Jun, who was watching below, couldn't help but be shocked when he saw Zhang Mo actually using such a talisman.

Is this a talisman that Zhang Mo can make?

It doesn’t look right no matter how you look at it!

Immediately, Qi Jun stared at Lingguan.

But Ling Guan was calm and composed, not even looking at Qi Jun.

"What a move! Finish!"

"It's amazing. Brother Zhang really relies on his brains. He has thoroughly studied Wu Chengdu!"

"This talisman can break the light and win the yuan. Wu Cheng is in trouble!"

"You have the advantage right from the start, Brother Zhang is so awesome!"

The crowd exclaimed, and Wu Cheng dodged Zhang Mo's purple hole with a flash of light and shadow, and then flashed continuously, as if he didn't intend for the purple hole to lock his position.

It's a pity that he overestimated the level of Sect Master Zhang Da.

What kind of control is there? It's not easy for Zhang Mo to release the talisman.

Just for a moment, all my energy was gone.

Then, everyone saw the big purple hole flying straight into the distance and disappearing into the sky.

Well……

Brother Zhang, you are playing!

Seeing that the big purple hole was missing, Wu Cheng was also a little confused.

What's the situation? Just let out this killer move and ignore it?

No, you look down on me!

Damn it, this guy just looks down on me!

Wu Cheng was a little annoyed. He looked at Zhang Mo standing there, half-moving (daring not to move), with a calm expression on his face (dumbfounded), not even releasing his energy (he had just taken the time). It was simply a mockery. (Really not)!

That look was clearly telling him.

"If you have any tricks, use them quickly. You won't have a chance after a while!"

That's too much!

You bullied me too much!

Wu Cheng gritted his teeth, took out the Mad Blood Pill, and swallowed it in one gulp.

"Oh, what did he just eat?"

When the spirit officer saw this scene, he couldn't help but stretch out his hand and frown.

Qi Jun said calmly: "Take a pill, what's wrong? Is there a problem? I don't think there is a problem!"

The spiritual officer said loudly: "You couldn't have given me this pill, right?"

Qi Jun said: "That's ridiculous, did you see it with that eye? It wasn't the three on your head. I also said that you gave me the talisman just now!"

The spirit officer fell silent for a moment, the two looked at each other fiercely, and then each let out a cold snort.

And Zhang Mo saw that the other party actually took drugs in front of him.

I couldn't help but look around. Does stepping off the ring now count as admitting defeat?