The inner demon's murderous words fell coldly from the sky, making everyone's hearts tremble.
This devil wants to go on a killing spree!
The same thought appeared in everyone's mind at the same time. Even though the numerous formations outside the Daoxian Sect separated the two sides into two completely different spaces, the coldness, madness and bloodthirsty of the inner demons could still be felt in the Daoxian Sect.
desire.
"snort!"
Dao Yan, who held the golden mace in his hand, had no way of confirming how many people from the Demon Sect were watching him outside the formation, so he did not dare to act rashly and could only express his disdain with a cold snort.
The inner demon's narrow eyes like poisonous snakes coldly scanned the large formation surrounding the Daoxian Sect, looking for a way to break through the formation.
"That senior standing in a daze in the sky?"
"Um?"
A clear and curious male voice sounded from the Daoxian Sect. Standing in the air, the inner demon did not expect that a disciple of the Daoxian Sect would be bold enough to take the initiative to talk to him, so he subconsciously responded softly.
His emotionless eyes captured the speaker almost instantly, and saw the handsome young man squinting his eyes and waving to him from afar.
"Is it that genius? You are really brave!"
Before the inner demon showed up, he spied outside the Daoxian Sect for a long time. He saw everything about Bi Dou clearly, and naturally knew that Yuan Chen was the new genius of the Daoxian Sect.
Not only that, if it weren't for the Dao Immortal Sect's heavenly vision that alarmed everyone, Styx City would not have been idle and sent a large group of people to find trouble.
Isn’t it joyful to practice it?
The noise caused by Yuan Chen was so great that even Styx City could not ignore the strange phenomenon. Although they did not know why the strange phenomenon occurred, the top management of Styx City decided to send someone to check it out after meeting.
The inner demon and others rushed outside the Daoxian Sect around the day the illusion trial ended. A magical spiritual treasure covered their whereabouts. For such a long time, no one from the Daoxian Sect noticed anything unusual and had no idea about the sect's existence.
An army of demons has been hidden outside.
Combined with the daily discussions among the people of the Daoxian Sect and the "that person" mentioned at Longhu Peak from time to time, the inner demon can be sure that the person who greets him and keeps waving at him is the culprit who caused the strange phenomena in the world.
Thinking of the mission assigned to him by the city lord, a smile appeared on the inner demon's face unconsciously, and his narrow eyes almost turned into slits when the smile bloomed.
"You are the new genius of Daoxian Sect, Yuan Chen."
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Ruozhuo's face instantly turned ugly.
The inner demon who has always been known for being ruthless can speak to the enemy disciples in such a gentle tone, and also shows a smile that is rare in a century. The reason is obvious at a glance.
"You're poaching me all the time?"
According to Zhang Ruozhuo's past many deeds, he only wanted to rob others, and no one else ever took anything away from him.
If there is, then Zhang Ruozhuo must not want it.
Nowadays, the demon's poaching is so obvious that anyone with a discerning eye can see it at a glance. Isn't it just like walking into a latrine with a lantern - looking for shit?
It is tolerable, but what is intolerable!
Zhang Ruozhuo, who was sitting cross-legged in silence, cleared his throat, and Shi Shiran stood up from the futon. It looked calm and unhurried, but in fact, there was a slight flow of spiritual energy that firmly suppressed the peaks on his body.
The main robe prevents it from being blown up by the spiritual energy that naturally surges in anger.
"Salt buns? New steamed buns? Hey, whatever you want, it doesn't matter if they are buns cooked over a fire or freshly steamed, they are still steamed buns."
Zhang Ruozhuo just kept silent and became a blockbuster. His tone was so lifelike that he seemed to be serious. With one sentence, he completely broke the tense atmosphere created by the demon in his heart and made all the disciples of the Taoist Immortal Sect laugh out loud.
"I don't care what kind of steamed bun you are, whether it's white steamed bun or black steamed bun, whether it's stuffed or not, whether it's baked or steamed, you just come to someone else's door casually.
Aren’t you afraid of being eaten dry?”
Hearing this, Xin Mo's face suddenly turned cold again, and his eyes stared at Zhang Ruozhuo as if looking at a dead person, as if he was thinking about what kind of person this was.
After thinking for a while, the inner demon had already thought about the high-level officials of the Daoxian Sect that the intelligence department was paying close attention to, but he still did not think of who Zhang Ruozhuo was. He couldn't help but asked softly: "Who... do you think you are?"
As soon as the words were spoken, everyone in the Daoxian Sect shut their mouths, and no one dared to make the slightest sound.
This inner demon, doesn’t he know that Zhang Ruozhuo is the one who will be canonized as a god?
In fact, it’s not the inner demon that’s to blame. If I’m to blame, it’s just that the people in the demon sect have their own agendas and are not united.
If it were a Taoist sect, if a sect knew that someone from the Demonic Sect had become a god-conqueror, the news would spread to the ears of all the Taoist sects as if it had wings, and then everyone would readjust their information.
To prevent accidents from happening.
People in the magic sect are selfish. Even if they are in the same magic sect, they may appear to be incompatible with each other, or even have swords against each other, let alone in different magic sects.
The Yiling Sect suffered a huge loss at the hands of Zhang Ruozhuo. Not only did it lose the powerful combat power of the Withered Old Man, but one of its pillars, the Corpse Demon, also self-destructed the corpse of the troll that had been living there for a long time, severely injuring its vitality.
Having suffered a loss themselves, the Yi Ling Sect is of course happy to see the other demon sects suffer, and will certainly not reveal Zhang Ruozhuo's information to them easily.
Because of this, Styx City's evaluation of Zhang Ruozhuo is still "a man with nothing to fear".
Looking at the entire Styx City's intelligence manual, this evaluation is rare and few people can obtain it.
From this perspective, Zhang Ruozhuo can be considered extremely capable.
Hearing the inner demon's question, Zhang Ruozhuo did not get angry, but spoke lightly: "Zhang Ruozhuo, the poor Taoist, has the dragon and tiger peak on his left, the green dragon on his left and the white tiger on his right. He punches the demons, steps on the ghosts, kills the ghosts when they block them, and kills the demons when they block them.
If you can't beat him, you can't catch him by walking. He can't catch you if he slips away with oil on his soles. He can't catch him if he flies too fast."
An easy-to-understand, catchy, yet profound introduction came from Zhang Ruozhuo's mouth, leaving everyone in a daze.
It turns out that Junior Brother (Uncle) Zhang is still like this...
Even after becoming a god, Junior Brother (Master Uncle) Zhang's dissolute habits have not completely disappeared.
As the ancients said, it is easy to change a country but hard to change its nature; as the saying goes, a dog cannot be changed to eat...
Zhang Ruozhuo seemed to have read through everyone's thoughts. He slowly turned his body and scanned around, asking them to suddenly cut off the thoughts that were rising in their hearts.
The inner demon didn't care what the reaction of the Daoxian Sect members were. At this time, he had already remembered this rare existence, this strange existence that was rare even in the history of the Styx City Intelligence Department.
"Huh, who do I think it is? It turns out that you are a loser. Get out of here early, otherwise you will not be able to save your little life even if you are protected by Mr. Daoyan!"
The inner demon spoke coldly, and what he said seemed arrogant, but from his point of view, there was nothing wrong with it.
If Zhang Ruozhuo is really consistent with the information in the intelligence, then it is just like what he said. Even if Dao Yan holds a golden mace, there is no way to protect him.
It's a pity that Zhang Ruozhuo is not only not a loser in the intelligence, but also the ceiling of combat power in the mortal world - the one who will be canonized as a god.
Looking straight into the eyes of his inner demon, Zhang Ruozhuo's gaze was very gentle. It didn't look like he was looking at an enemy, but rather... like he was looking at a lover?
The inner demon couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, and he had goosebumps all over his body uncontrollably despite his advanced cultivation.
"This guy seems a little weird."
Sensing something was wrong, the demon in his heart glanced at Dao Yan, only to find that he was holding his golden mace and was having a good time. He had no intention of protecting him at all. Instead, he looked like a spectator waiting to see a good show, and he was just watching the fun and not taking it too seriously.
kind.
When things go awry, there must be demons, and the strange phenomena make the inner demons on guard. A deep sea of demonic energy quietly gathers in the body, secretly making preparations to prevent accidents from happening.
"Hey, I thought people in the Demon Sect wouldn't be so prejudiced against waste, but I didn't expect that everyone has the same idea. It's sad that no one cares about such a huge group of waste. It's a huge tragedy!
"
Zhang Ruozhuo looked melancholy, as if he was really worried about the vast number of waste people.
"In that case, let me show you the power of waste!"