With just a few words from the Dark Lord, everyone's anger was provoked.

The high priest and others were angry in their hearts, but Gu Ziqing was calm, looking straight at the two demon kings, his eyes were calm and calm, and they were all confident.

The Dark Lord saw this confidence in her eyes, and was surprised that she was more difficult to deal with than the three Demon Lords described.

If so, we must not take it lightly, and we must go all out.

Gu Ziqing motioned to the high priest and others to stay calm, and said slowly: "Dark Demon, Demon Slayer, I will let them speak, if you want me to be the leader, you don't need to be so secretive, make a big fanfare, and show your carriage and horses. , as long as you outright defeat me, the position of the leader is yours. But if you want to take away the position of the leader with these tricks, you can only say that I look down on you, you are not men."

Gu Ziqing's tone was calm, but every word he uttered seemed to have an overwhelming force, hitting their faces heavily.

The Demon Slayer was furious: "Do you really think you are the leader of the Demon Race? A woman who dares to speak out such cruel words, I want you to know what regret is."

Gu Ziqing glanced at him contemptuously and said, "If the Demon Slayer's strength is fighting with words, then I really want to get to know you again."

"I killed you!" The Demon Slayer shouted and was about to start.

However, the Dark Lord held him back, facing Gu Ziqing, and said, "Yes, yes, you have a bit of tolerance. Then I want to take away the position of the leader in an upright manner, what should I do?"

"Of course it's based on strength. Have you forgotten the foundation of the Demon Race? Strength is the most respected, you have this strength, and the position of the leader is naturally yours. If not, hum, obediently obey my orders." Gu Ziqing imposing manner Suffice it to say.

The Dark Lord patted his palms and praised: "Okay, then let me see how capable you are, but don't blame us for bullying you and showing no mercy."

Seeing this, Gu Haoran became anxious and shouted, "Ziqing, it's impossible."

He has already recognized the strength of this group of people. Neither he nor Ghost Shadow are opponents. How long has his daughter been practicing for, let alone an opponent. Isn't this a death sentence?

How could he ignore it.

The Dark Lord turned his head to look at Gu Haoran, the ghost, and finally his eyes fell on Yu Mo, and sneered: "These three people are not from the Demon Race, why are they sitting here?"

"Could it be the helper you invited? However, your eyesight is too poor. What ability do these people have? To ask for this kind of helper is purely self-humiliating." The Demon Slayer sarcastically said mercilessly.

Gu Haoran was furious: "She is my daughter. If you want to hurt her, you must pass me first."

"Oh, so that's the case. I just disdain to deal with you, because you are too weak." The Demon Slayer said dismissively.

Gu Ziqing hurriedly interjected: "Dad, don't worry, I'm fine."

Yu Mo also held Gu Haoran's shoulder. Gu Haoran was emotional, but he couldn't break free from Yu Mo's hands and gradually calmed down.

"This is your father, what about this one? Sitting with a golden sword, is it your lover?" The Dark Lord stared at Yu Mo and asked jokingly.

"Hahaha!"

The two Demon Kings burst into laughter.

"This is really neat, not only the father is here, but also the lover is here, what a big battle."

"It's so scary that we don't even dare to do it."

Everyone, your words and my words are extremely sarcastic.

"Presumptuous!" The high priest couldn't stand it any longer and yelled loudly.

However, the other party did not buy it at all.

Gu Ziqing glanced at Yu Mo with a complicated expression. The Dark Lord was right, he was indeed her lover, but she couldn't stand those foul words, especially to Yu Mo.

She was about to speak, but Yu Mo stood up and said, "Originally, I came to be an audience member today and didn't want to interfere, but you all took the initiative to find me, if I don't do something, will you? Will you be disappointed?"

The Demon Slayer was stunned for a moment, then nodded with a big smile: "Yes, we will be really disappointed. After all, there will be one less interesting drama."

Yu Mo nodded: "I think so too, so, as you wish."

"Hahaha, you don't really want to fight with us, do you?" The Demon Slayer asked in disbelief.

Yu Mo sighed: "Actually, I have no opinion about you competing for the position of the leader of the sect in an open and honest manner, but you have a lot of trouble, and you have made unkind words to Ziqing over and over again, so I can't turn a blind eye."

"Oh, are you really her lover?" The Demon Slayer asked in surprise.

They just said it casually, did they really guess it right?

Yu Mo smiled, neither admitting nor denying it.

Gu Haoran's eyes widened, staring at Yu Mo as if he were looking at an alien, and then at his daughter. He had never dreamed of such a situation.

At first, he wanted to use his daughter to maintain his relationship with Yu Mo. But the age difference between the two was several years, and he never thought about it.

Besides, Yu Mo still has Ling Yao, Gu Haoran never thought of that.

"Stinky boy, he actually did such a thing." Gu Haoran's heart was empty, as if the most precious thing was robbed by Yu Mo.

"Hahaha, you are her lover, then we will start with you." The Demon Slayer didn't take Yu Mo in his eyes at all. Since he jumped out first, he decided to knock the mountain and shake the tiger and use Yu Mo to sacrifice the knife.

Gu Ziqing took a deep look at Yu Mo and did not object.

The high priest and others fell silent in unison.

This scene is thought-provoking, the Demon Slayer did not find it, but the Dark Lord saw a little sign, and thought to himself, does this person really have a great background, or does he have a killer?

Yu Mo did not wait for his opponent to repent, and walked towards the Demon Slayer step by step, saying, "Then let's have a warm-up."

"Hmph, I'll use your blood to sacrifice the saber first." The Demon Slayer roared loudly, wow, there was a large sword with a gleaming cold light in his hand. This was not an ordinary treasured saber, but a royal-level magic weapon.

"The king's tool is exactly the same level as my blood blade."

Yu Mo stared at the big sword of the Demon Slayer, and the blade's light was recognizable, revealing Yu Mo's figure.

Seeing Yu Mo staring at his magic weapon, the Demon Slayer laughed triumphantly: "Did you look dumbfounded? Envy, this is the magic weapon of the king, and one move can kill you."

puff!

Gu Ziqing couldn't help laughing.

The high priest couldn't help but smile, and looked at the demon slayer who was outspoken with interest.

The Demon Slayer was stunned for a moment, and said angrily, "What are you laughing at?"

Yu Mo deliberately said with a straight face, "Yes, you are too serious, you are not allowed to laugh. This is a royal tool, by the way, what is it called?"

"Devil Slayer." The Demon Slayer blurted out.

Yu Mo nodded and praised: "It's a good name, and it has the courage. Since it's called the Demon Slayer, it must be worthy of the name. Killing a Demon King should be able to justify its name."

Demon Slayer's thick eyebrows twitched violently, the fat on his face shook, and his huge body rushed towards Yu Mo, shouting, "You are so brave, I want your life."

Whoohoo!

A piece of knife light agitated.