Chapter 115

As Jieyin and Zhunti appeared.

In the vast expanse of heaven and earth, all beings became even more stirred.

No one remained calm; all stared intently at this scene.

"Hehe, Jieyin and Zhunti are waging war against Xiating?"

"It's been a long time since the world saw a battle of this magnitude."

"Although Xiating is not weak, Jieyin and Zhunti have long been renowned, able to stand shoulder to shoulder with the top powers of the Three Pure Ones."

"Moreover, these two are named disciples of saints, and they certainly possess numerous spiritual treasures."

"The outcome of this battle is truly unpredictable."

Countless mighty figures discussed thus.

However, beings were not overly fearful; instead, they showed some anticipation.

Whether it was Dong Wanggong or Jieyin and Zhunti, whichever side lost, to beings it seemed of little relevance to themselves.

At most, they were just watching the spectacle.

In Kunlun Mountain.

Although Laozi said comprehending the Hongmeng Purple Qi was important, he too could not help but pay attention to the scene of Wuliang Sihai at this moment.

Jieyin and Zhunti likewise possessed Hongmeng Purple Qi; they are future saints, so every move of theirs cannot be ignored by the Three Pure Ones.

After all, who can guarantee that this battle is not a path to proving the Dao and becoming a saint?

"Brother, in your view, who could win this battle?"

Beside him, Yuanshi spoke up, asking softly.

Hearing this, Laozi remained silent, his face showing a contemplative expression.

Thereafter, he slightly shook his head.

"Hard to say!"

"But Jieyin and Zhunti bear the Western mission; if they suffer heavy injury, even to the point of death and disappearance of the Dao, the Heavenly Dao would not permit it."

"Thus, they might receive protection from the Heavenly Dao, gaining an advantage."

Yuanshi nodded, evidently agreeing with Laozi's speculation.

"Regardless, Xiating has offended Jieyin and Zhunti today."

"In the future, once those two become saints, it will be even more detrimental to Xiating."

The might of saints is beyond doubt; as the saying goes, beneath saints are all ants—this is no exaggeration.

Having feuded with Jieyin and Zhunti, Xiating's people, given their vengeful and shameless nature, would hardly let Xiating off.

Yuanshi's words were full of contempt and disdain for Xiating.

Dong Wanggong doing so is practically pure suicide.

And the last one, Tongtian, at this moment glanced toward the Thirty-Three Heavens outside, then looked toward the direction beneath Mount Buzhou.

"The battle between Jieyin and Zhunti and Xiating involves far-reaching implications."

"At this moment, the Wu and Demon clans must already be lurking in the shadows, eyeing them covetously."

As Tongtian's words fell, Laozi and Yuanshi could not help but startle.

Immediately they exchanged a glance, each seeing added solemnity in the other's eyes.

If Tongtian's words are true, then today's affair could very well trigger a terrifying, earth-shaking war.

However, within the Wu Clan, what Tongtian anticipated was the exact opposite.

At this moment, watching Xiating and Jieyin and Zhunti face off, Zhurong's expression changed dramatically once again.

"Brother Di Jiang, should we secretly prepare?"

"When the critical moment arrives, we could strike directly and wipe out Xiating in one fell swoop?"

Zhurong also sensed the opportunity before him, thus eagerly inquired of Di Jiang.

But upon hearing this, Di Jiang snorted without hesitation and replied:

"Hmph, Xiating merely bullies the few with the many; not worth mentioning."

"They are utterly unworthy to be considered opponents by us."

"Continuing to comprehend the power of our bloodline and mastering the Dutian Shen Sha Grand Formation is what matters most."

"Brother Zhurong, do not forget that our opponents are the saints who will eventually appear."

Di Jiang's words were shocking to the world, astonishing to hear!

"Taking saints as opponents?!"

To anyone, this sounds like idle talk, the ramblings of a dreamer.

Yet Di Jiang wore a solemn expression.

"Nothing else!"

The Wu Clan regards itself as the orthodox lineage of Pangu, and has always harbored the ambition to unify the primordial heaven and earth.

Thus, they rarely have any thoughts of contending for primordial resources in daily life.

After all, in their view, the entire heaven and earth should be under Wu Clan control—why would they need to compete with others?

However, given time, once saints emerge, who will contend with them?!

Di Jiang clearly knows that the obstacle to the Wu Clan's unification of the primordial realm is not Xiating, the Demon Race, etc.

Rather, it is the existence of saint-level beings.

Regardless of victory or defeat, the Wu Clan must at least possess means to contend with saints.

The Dutian Shen Sha Grand Formation is the Wu Clan's greatest hope.

Upon hearing Di Jiang's words, Zhurong showed no disappointment this time; instead, his face became even more exhilarated.

No need for many words; thinking of future battles against a Saint, compared to dealing with beings like Xiating, it makes the blood boil even more.

However, right after that, Zhurong's face fell again.

This... although that's the case.

But as of now, our bloodline power has not yet been comprehended to the utmost, and we have long been unable to fully control the Great Formation of the Heavenly Gods and Fiends.

Ah, what should we do about this?

Upon hearing this, Di Jiang also couldn't help but furrow his brows, showing some helplessness, at a loss for words.

However, just then, Hou Tu suddenly spoke up:

Elder brothers, if the effect of comprehending our bloodline power is minimal,

Could we also refine the Banner of the Heavenly Gods and Fiends? Using this Wu Treasure to activate the formation's power?

Wu Treasure!

It is a means unique to the Wu Clan, corresponding to the Spirit Treasure in the eyes of ordinary cultivators.

Such a treasure requires no primordial spirit, can be used, and can unleash astonishing power.

Upon hearing Hou Tu's words, everyone was stunned, then their eyes lit up.

Banner of the Heavenly Gods and Fiends?!

That is indeed a good idea.

Haha, not bad, not bad!

Little Sis, you're truly clever, able to come up with such an excellent plan.

Just as Little Sis said, we will start refining the Banner of the Heavenly Gods and Fiends today.

Di Jiang agreed without hesitation.

At the same time, Zhu Jiuyin, Gonggong, Xuanning and the other ancestor witches also had their faces greatly shaken, filled with anticipation.

Finally, it was within the demon court beyond the Thirty-Three Heavens.

Watching the scene of Jieyin and Zhunti manifesting, Di Jun Taiyi showed not a trace of fear, but rather a face full of wild joy.

"Haha, with Jieyin and Zhunti now manifested, this battle has become even more lively!"

"Opportunity, this is a great heavenly opportunity for us, the Demon Race!"

Di Jun could not conceal the joy and excitement in his heart, and couldn't help laughing as he spoke.

If it were only the earlier standoff between the dragon clan and Xiating, the consumption of the latter might still be quite limited.

But Di Jun had no doubt about the strength of Jieyin and Zhunti.

Once these two make a move, Xiating will surely suffer a heavy blow.

By then, Dong Wanggong and the others will have their vital energy gravely wounded; what right will they have to be mentioned in the same breath as the demon court?

Even swallowing and annexing them in one fell swoop would not be difficult.

Thinking of this, Di Jun's eyes gleamed as he looked down at the Ten Great Demon Sages and others.

"You, quickly go mobilize troops and gather the strong warriors of the Demon Race!"

"If Xiating suffers a heavy blow, then upon my command I will directly emerge, level Penglai Island, and annex that side of Xiating."

Di Jun ordered.

Hearing this, the Ten Great Demon Sages all bowed in assent and departed with the orders.

Looking at the departing figures of the demons, Di Jun's gaze was deep and profound, bursting forth with brilliant light.

"Hehe... I hope that Jieyin and Zhunti can hold nothing back and unleash their full strength."

"If we can weaken Xiating's foundations to the greatest extent, that would be best."

"This time, the Demon Race has hope of becoming the number one tribe under heaven!"

Anticipation!

Longing!

Muttering to themselves, Di Jun Taiyi and the others continued to sit upright in the demon court, gazing at the scene of the great battle within the Wuliang Sihai.