Wan Banmei put down her hand: "What's so funny? You're going to die. After you die, the little demon in Qiguogou will also be buried with you. If you tell me the reason, I'd consider not killing you."

"Those who achieve great things can do nothing, but they must follow the word "reason". If you have reason, you can travel all over the world. If you have reason, you can't move around without reason. You must integrate the many demon king forces within thousands of miles and suppress power. Although they don't say it, they will definitely not want to surrender to force and obey the force on the surface. When one day, when you encounter someone with more powerful force, you will rebel. No, it is not a rebellion, but a killing of power on the basis of justice, which is completely justified." Mo Xian said lightly.

"You are so wonderful. I ask you, I want to integrate the little demons of Wanli. Do you agree or disagree?"

"The little demon within a group is beneficial to the entire demon clan. Although it seems that some of it may be lost in front of you, in the long run, the benefits outweigh the disadvantages."

“What’s the advantage?”

"Whoever is unwilling to go to a higher level, but now it is in danger of peace of mind to practice has become a luxury, and integrating into one can guarantee it; second, practitioners are all exploring on the road, but their own strength is limited, and after integrating into one, they can communicate with each other and learn from each other's strength; third, not everyone can achieve immortality, and with the power of the group, they can completely become gods, and thus embark on another path of immortality. In short, practitioners benefit a lot, and the disadvantage is that to a certain extent, they must abide by the rules of the group, unlike before, they can do whatever they want." Mo Xian analyzed one by one, and most demon kings nodded.

"It is true that I am in line with my meaning. This is what I want to do. Moreover, you can see that thousands of years ago, the demon clan practice formed a system and even gave birth to many powerful people. Unfortunately, after a destructive battle, the entire world of cultivators occupied the mountains and became kings. I wanted to reappear for the glory of my ancestors to integrate everyone so that they would not do their own affairs. As fellow Taoist Mo Xian said, those who know me are fellow Taoist Mo Xian." Wan Banmei laughed.

Mo Xian sat down. At this time, Mo Xian eliminated Wanbanmei's hostility towards him with only his perfect tongue. Qianxia and the others were stunned. It was possible, but Fairy Kunyin thought about it.

The same is true for the demon kings below. The dark blooded bull's eyes flashed with doubts. He felt that Mo Xian was very familiar, but his memory was very good. It is certain that he had not met. Where did this sense of familiarity come from?

"Since everyone has no objection, the Demon Alliance will be established. You are all the first members of it. I wonder what you have?" Wan Banmei said slowly, and the demon king below shook his head: "No objection!"

Just kidding, I have an objection. You didn’t see how Zhu Yan died. The demon kings all cherished their lives. Wan Banmei nodded with satisfaction: “What about the position of leader?”

Most of the demon kings looked at Wanbanmei, and they all understood that Wanbanmei was just aimed at this alliance leader, so many demon kings looked at Wanbanmei, and a demon king shouted: "Since the master of Meiyuan has integrated us, we will choose the master of Meiyuan as our alliance leader!"

The demon kings applauded together, and Wan Banmei narrowed her eyes and smiled, but Mo Xian obviously saw that this demon king was the demon king who jumped out when Mo Xian wanted to watch a joke. He didn't understand in his heart that Wan Banmei was not too stupid and knew how to put his own people in it.

But Mo Xian understood it, which did not mean that the demon king in the field understood it. At this moment, another demon king shouted: "I think the dark blood ferocious bull is good. He is a god-transforming god and should be qualified to be the leader!"

Mo Xian's eyes flashed. Since the situation had been completed, he did not expect this scene to appear in the middle. Is this the demon king or the dark blood ferocious bull doing it? What does it mean? Because there is too little information, Mo Xian is not clear. But the next moment, he understood that because the dark blood ferocious bull had no accidents and looked at him with a smile. This was arranged by the dark blood ferocious bull, otherwise, the demon king was careless.

But why did the dark blood ferocious cow do this? Is there any deep reason? Mo Xian smiled and picked up the wine glass and took a sip of the wine.

When the demon king called out, Wan Banmei's face suddenly turned gloomy. He didn't expect this. He turned around and saw the dark blood ferocious bull's appearance. He understood in his heart that he had made friends with the dark blood ferocious bull at this stage. Who knew that at this critical moment, he would stab him in the back and said, "Brother Niu, what do you mean?"

The dark blood ferocious bull did not answer positively, but turned his gaze to Mo Xian: "Fellow Daoist, what should you do if you think this situation occurs?"

Mo Xian cursed in his heart, "What does it have to do with you for power and profit?" I am just a person watching the fun. Although I think so in my heart, I say, "The leader of the alliance wants to suppress the masses by force and convince the masses in terms of reason, so I should ask everyone."

He said this, in fact, was shirking the responsibility. From his perspective, neither of them had a good impression of them. He didn't want to be restricted by others. Although he said that, he was not a monster, and the growth of the demon clan had nothing to do with him.

"What do I ask you?" The dark blood ferocious bull's face turned cold. He was worried about Mo Xian. He had a good memory, but he had an inexplicable sense of familiarity with Mo Xian and a faint hostility. He was sure that he had never seen Mo Xian, but the instinct of this creature made him realize it. He wanted to take the opportunity to test Mo Xian.

"Do you want to hear my opinion?" Mo Xian faced tit-for-tat, and he also felt a very faint hostility. The practitioner reached a certain level and was very sensitive to the emotions between them. He knew vaguely what was the reason. He attacked him in the Taiyin Cave Heaven. Although he had never seen him, he had a sense of familiarity with himself. The so-called sixth sense is a comprehensive feeling beyond the eyes, ears, nose, and body and mind. In addition, Mo Xian was with Qianxia and others, and this feeling was further enhanced.

The dark blood ferocious bull smiled and said, "Of course I want to hear, one of the few wise men in the demon clan."

"Then I will say it straight. My meaning is inclined to the owner of Meiyuan. After all, he worked hard to initiate the Wan Demon Society." Mo Xian said this only. When he spoke, Wan Banmei was very nervous and stared at Mo Xian's mouth. When he heard this, his heart relaxed, his fearless eyes turned, and he looked at the dark bloody bull.

The dark blooded bull stared at Mo Xian for a while and said, "Very good!"

All the demons could hear this sentence, gritting their teeth and bursting out from the cracks of their ears. When they turned around, their eyes staring at Wan Banmei: "The strong men of the demon clan are respected. Let's do a battle to determine this position, who will win and who will do it!"

"Okay!" Wan Banmei said coldly. He had to face the challenge, otherwise how could he convince the public? At the same time, he also felt deceived. After all, the dark blood ferocious bull knew about his plans in advance. Everything he was in was not hidden from him. He endured the murderous intent in his heart.

The two demons left their seats and walked into the hall. The air was filled with anger.

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Chapter completed!