The Demon Lord Forced to Marry the Female Leader

Gu A'lu looked at Mr. Mo in shock, asking him to help persuade Tianzun to stay. Mr. Mo quickly stepped forward and said:

"My Lord, this is the dancer I present to you. Please accept it and use it for your daily enjoyment."

Chilong became interested and asked:

"Oh? Can they cook?"

Mr. Mo was confused and didn't know how to answer, so he could only nod vaguely.

Chilong nodded with satisfaction. Yes.

Gu Alu finally put her mind at ease, but then she remembered that she couldn't cook at all, and her heart became heavier again.

Mr. Mo thought, if I had known that he loved eating so much, I would have given him a chef!

The Red Dragon would never take them back to the Demon Realm. Gongsun Mo and the dancer Gu Alu and their group traveled a long distance to the Demon Realm. Only Fu Yiren received them and arranged them in a house outside the Demon Palace.

In the Tianshan Sect, the Mohist School took over the sect, and all the disciples of the Tianshan Sect were gathered at the sect square by the old man of the Mohist School.

Zhong Long is the leader of Cangjian Peak and the strongest fighter in Tianshan Sect! He stood in the front row, looking at the smug old man of the Mo family with sharp eyes.

Behind Zhong Long were disciples of Cangjian Peak, who were like unsheathed swords. Chu Wanjun was among them, with a straight back and a strong body. They were sharp and ready to obey Zhong Long's command at any time.

Yaoshi Peak Xiaoyu tightly grasped the storage bag. Wan Ning's whereabouts were unknown, and she was anxious and ready to run away at any time. In front of her were the big whirlwind and the small whirlwind, and behind her were a large number of Yaoshi Peak disciples.

The master of Yaoshi Peak, Fuso, is not here. No one knows where he went.

Xiao Hong of Shennong Peak has become more calm. She is observing the situation. Her Shennong Peak is a transformation of Xianshu Peak. With the help of the old man of the Mo family, Gu Alu regrouped and took away several beautiful disciples from Shennong Peak to dance for the Red Dragon. Now there are only two or three ordinary-looking disciples behind her, hugging each other and trembling. But even a peak master like her, who has low cultivation, must protect her subordinates to the death.

Liu Haoqi, the leader of the Miscellaneous Service Peak, has disappeared for a long time. The Miscellaneous Service Peak is leaderless. Normally, Liu Haoqi does not discipline them strictly. At this moment, they gathered together and chattered non-stop, and some were even eating melon seeds!

At this time, the old man of the Mo family was dressed completely like a demon. He didn't mind at all that his servile appearance was known to everyone. His bullying face had already made Zhong Long unhappy.

The old man of the Mo family coughed and cleared his throat. When everyone quieted down, he said loudly:

"The world has changed now. Chu Wan Ning and the Hun Yuan Pearl have fallen into the hands of Tian Zun. Now your Tianshan is no longer a fairy mountain, but just an ordinary mountain! I am fortunate to be favored by Tian Zun and represent Tianshan Sect. From today on, you must obey my orders."

He stroked his beard proudly and continued:

"My first order is that you all change into the clothes of the demons. Those who disobey will die!"

When he spoke, he pointed his finger at everyone and his attitude was arrogant and presumptuous!

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhong Long sneered and said sarcastically:

"Old Mo, you change your skin very quickly! It's ok for your own sect to recognize the enemy as your father, but you also want to harm our Tianshan Sect! Since when did outsiders have the final say in our Tianshan Sect?"

After hearing what he said, Mr. Mo was so angry that his beard was about to jump up. He counterattacked aggressively:

"Zhong Long, I know you are a tough guy, but there is a saying that goes, A good man never suffers a loss in front of him! You should think about the price of resistance!"

Zhong Long was not afraid of him. His blood was boiling and he shouted loudly!

"You bastard! Stop talking nonsense! Give me your life!"

After that, he raised the heavy sword and chopped towards Mr. Mo with the force of Pangu opening the sky. Mr. Mo didn't dare to take this attack. He had heard that Zhong Long was good at using the heavy sword and had great strength. His old bones didn't dare to fight him head-on.

Old Man Mo flew backwards, but a few people wearing demon costumes jumped out behind him. Zhong Long looked carefully and found that he recognized them all. They were the leaders of several small sects.

"Oh, it turns out that it's not just Old Man Mo who changed his skin, you guys have changed it too. I'm afraid your sect has already changed its name to Mo, right?"

Several sect leaders were hit in the sore spot and looked unhappy! They pointed their swords at Zhong Long and said:

"Zhong Long, a man who knows the current situation is a hero! As long as the green mountains remain, there will be no shortage of firewood! Do you know that Abbot Hu Ming was unwilling to obey the Mohist school and his family was exterminated?"

After hearing this, Zhong Long hated Old Man Mo even more. He said with a serious expression:

"That group of monks is quite reasonable! What you said makes sense! As long as the mountains remain green, there will be no shortage of firewood! All disciples of Tianshan, listen to my order and run for your lives! We will make a comeback one day!"

Everyone in the audience froze when they heard this. They thought that with Zhong Long's character, he would never admit defeat even if it meant everything to him! Unexpectedly, he was the first person to tell them to run for their lives!

Zhong Long saw them all standing there in awe from the air, and the sound exploded in the air like thunder!

"What are you standing there for? Run!"

All the disciples fled in all directions, leaving only the disciples of Cangjian Peak standing still! Pointing directly at the Mohist School like a sharp blade!

The old man of the Mo family commanded the Mo family disciples to chase and kill the Tianshan disciples! Since the Tianshan disciples were all scattered and fleeing, the Mo family did not know how to chase them, and the scene was extremely chaotic in an instant!

Zhong Long turned around and looked at the disciples of Cangjian Peak meaningfully! His rumbling voice resounded throughout the Tianshan Sect!

"That's right, no one from Hidden Sword Peak deserted the battlefield! They are all great! Now listen to my orders!"

Chu Wanjun's blood was boiling and his hair was standing on end. He was ready. He was ready to fight and die for the dignity of the Tianshan Sect!

The disciples of Cangjian Peak were immediately aroused and ready to attack at any time!

"Cover the retreat of all the disciples! Then run for your lives!"

Chu Wanjun was stunned! He immediately understood Zhong Long's intention! It turned out that the master was not just a martial arts fanatic who only pursued cultivation! He understood that as long as the green mountains are alive, there is no fear of running out of firewood! As long as the disciples are alive! The Tianshan Sect will have a day to rise again!

He gripped the hilt of the sword tightly and rushed towards the pursuers!

All the disciples of Cangjian Peak drew their swords and strictly followed Zhong Long's orders to stop the Mohist soldiers who were chasing the disciples! Cover the Tianshan disciples to retreat!

Zhong Long flew up and engaged in a fight with several leaders who had turned against him. He wielded his heavy sword with great force and power. No one dared to confront him head-on. If they were not careful, they would be beaten into a pulp by the heavy sword!

They retreated again and again, and seeing that they were at a disadvantage, the old man of the Mo family joined the battle. He released the Mo family's sophisticated mechanism to block Zhong Long's damage, allowing other leaders to take the opportunity to attack him with spiritual power.

Chu Wanjun chopped down a Mohist pursuer, and when he looked back, he saw that Zhong Long was actually fighting five people alone! His heavy sword was stuck in the mechanism, and his body was tied up by the spiritual power ropes of other leaders, unable to move!

He immediately turned back to help Zhong Long escape!

"Master! Let me help you!"

Zhong Long looked back and shouted:

"Get out! Go!"

Chu Wanjun refused to give up. How could he bear to see his master being killed!

"No! I'm here to save your master!"

Chu Wanjun flew forward and cut off a spiritual power rope, freeing Zhong Long's left hand.