If you write something today, no one may believe it.

Forget it, I won’t write it anymore.

——Taken from the Supreme Holy Demon of Heaven and Earth, Chapter 2559 of "My Diary" by Demon God Zhang

Zuo Qiu said it very rudely.

It feels like "he's a demon cultivator and he's going to kill me".

It's a pity that the Blood Yuans are obviously a bit cowardly in the Wuji League's territory.

His face looked ugly, but he didn't dare to really take action.

The index fingers of both hands stretched out and began to rub gently, making an unpleasant sound.

"Brother Zuo, we are all grasshoppers on the same rope now. If you make it difficult for me, it may backfire on you."

Zuo Qiu looked indifferent and said: "What, are you threatening me?"

The blood elementalist shook his head: "No, no, no. How dare I threaten you? I threaten the Wuji Alliance!"

Opening his mouth, the blood elementalist smiled so hard that he deserved to be beaten.

Zuo Qiu suddenly stopped talking and his body tensed up.

Suddenly, the blood elementalist felt something was wrong.

But the next moment, someone pinched his head.

"Who wants to threaten our Wuji Alliance?"

The blood elementalist turned around and was surprised to see a shirtless man with a beard.

He is the leader of the Wuji Alliance.

Don't give the Blood Yuan any chance to speak again.

The leader slapped him directly in the face.

There was no light of vitality either, and the blood elementalist's entire body, including the place where he stood, was distorted in space.

The whole house was shaken, and the blood elemental master collapsed into countless blood drops on the spot, scattering all over the floor.

"Clean up after yourself!"

The leader said loudly.

The next moment, countless blood drops suddenly recovered and turned back into blood elements.

However, his face was very ugly, his aura was even weaker, and there was an inexplicable big hole in his chest.

With a hundred thousand fears on his face, he bowed and saluted the leader: "I have met the leader!"

The alliance leader glanced at the big hole in his chest and said: "This time I will only take away half of your life. Next time you dare to threaten our Wuji Alliance, I don't care where you are, I guarantee you will die ugly."

"Yes, yes, yes. Don't dare, don't dare!"

The blood elementalist was completely cowed. No matter how awesome he was, there was no way he could be as awesome as the leader of the Wuji Alliance.

The person in front of me is an existence that is called the "Human Emperor" by people from all over the world.

He practiced cultivation at the age of three, ascended the dragon at the age of six, and achieved the seventh level of hegemony at the age of ten.

He entered the void at the age of twenty, and fought against the Lord of the Divine Palace at the age of thirty, without falling behind.

The realm has entered "the infinite".

So far there has been no defeat.

Youyuan Longjun has said that no one is the opponent of the "Human Emperor" one on one.

Neither can she, Lord Long!

The Lord of the Jie Palace, not even that!

Even the old guy from the shrine must use divine fire to completely explode his divine power and turn into a demigod to suppress him.

Moreover, this was many years ago.

The current Human Emperor, even the old guy from the Divine Palace, wouldn't dare say that he would be able to suppress it.

Otherwise, why did the old guy from the Shrine dare not leave the Tree of Heaven for so many years?

He even hid his lair!

Not to mention a small demon cultivator like the Blood Yuan Zha.

Even if the Dragon Lord comes in person, slap her if the alliance leader says to slap her (of course, if she really wants to be slapped, the Dragon Lord might be very happy.)

"Go away, go back and tell Mr. Long. I will help her with whatever she wants to do. But don't think about commanding my people."

The blood elementalist bowed repeatedly and left quickly.

This time, he really lost money.

Nothing was negotiated and he was beaten half to death.

He would not be able to recover from the slap from the alliance leader for several years.

What a fuck!

The Blood Originator trotted away, making Zuo Qiu laugh out loud.

"Leader, I'm afraid he will never dare to come to the Wuji Alliance again in this life."

The leader of the alliance stroked his beard and smiled and said: "It's best if you don't come to pull me down. What kind of envoy I just heard you talk about? Is it the new envoy who writes the newspaper in the shrine?"

Zuo Qiu replied: "It's him. Mr. Long seems to be angry because of his newspaper nonsense. This time he found out his whereabouts and planned to kill him."

The alliance leader laughed and said: "I also read that article. It was very interesting. The pens we found have never talked nonsense."

Zuo Qiu said: "That's because he is too shameless and despicable. His writing is filthy and he is not afraid of dirtying the eyes of the world."

The leader said: "I think everyone in the world likes to watch it, and they can't stop it. This person is very interesting. If you catch him one day, remember to send it to me. I will advise him to abandon the darkness and turn to the light. We must work for the future of mortals. Make a contribution and don't follow some god. The gods of the old era have ended long ago. The new era belongs to mortals..."

Zuo Qiu quickly interrupted: "Sect Master, please don't hold a meeting for me. Just tell me whether I want to send someone there."

The alliance leader said: "Send someone as you please. If he comes knocking on your doorstep, go and catch him yourself. If he just goes to fight Youyuan's side, then let Youyuan and the others do it themselves. By the way, I forgot. I told that vampire boy and asked him to remember to catch me alive."

Zuo Qiu nodded and said, "I'll just send a message to Youyuan later. They probably won't refuse."

The alliance leader nodded and said: "That's it. By the way, what is his name?"

Zuo Qiu said: "Zhang Laoba!"

The alliance leader smiled and said: "This name doesn't sound like he has a good background. Maybe he is just a person who has gone astray!"

The border of Yueyin Country.

Sect Leader Zhang Dazhao sat on the water unicorn and looked at the map. He frowned and said, "Did we go the wrong way?"

Looking up and looking forward, there is a desperate situation ahead.

The neat cliffs are bottomless. But the map given by the shrine shows that there is a road here. If you go a little further, you can see the hiding place of the shrine's envoy.

"Probably not!"

Tang Ji leaned over to watch, looked left and right, and then flew up to the sky to take a closer look.

Tang Ji said loudly: "Sect Master, we are on the right track, this is it."

"Then what's going on?"

Zhang Mo pointed forward.

Tangji replied: "I'll fly forward and have a look."

After speaking, Tang Ji flew forward directly, but the next moment, Sect Master Zhang saw his figure disappear suddenly, as if he had passed through something.

"Um?"

Just when Zhang Mo was confused, Tang Ji flew out again and said loudly: "Sect Master, it turns out to be an illusion formation. Just go forward."

"Really? Why do I feel like you are bluffing me?"

Zhang Mo tentatively touched the front of the cliff.

While touching it, he said: "No, there is no magic formation. You just deceived my sect leader. Oops, ouch!"

Zhang Momo's chirping performance made Shui Qilin unable to stand it any longer, so he jumped in directly.

The next moment, the world in front of me suddenly changed and the cliff disappeared.

What came into view was a hilltop with a house on it. A little fat black man stood at the door, staring at them.

Shui Qilin brought Zhang Mo down.

The fat little black man stepped forward and looked at Zhang Mo's clothes, then he cupped his fists and said, "Hey, reinforcements, right? Thank you so much, welcome!"

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