Xuanming's physical body was stronger than Dijiang's.
This meant her strength was very likely greater than Dijiang's.
One had to know that the Sorcerer Race's primary means was the strength of their physical bodies.
The strength of the Sorcerer Race's physical bodies determined their foundation.
Only after their foundation became powerful could they bear more power of laws.
Xuanming's physical body had indeed surpassed Dijiang's.
This also meant that Xuanming's foundation had surpassed Dijiang's.
The power of laws Xuanming could withstand was also far greater than Dijiang's.
In other words, Dijiang, originally ranked first among the Twelve Ancestral Witches, had fallen to third place in terms of strength.
First place belonged to the Saint Houtu.
Second place belonged to Xuanming, who was in Heaven's Mystery Pavilion.
The dignified leader of the Ancestral Witches had actually fallen to third place.
Although the rankings of the Sorcerer Race's Ancestral Witches had changed considerably,
it represented a major increase in the Sorcerer Race's strength.
If that was truly the case, then the Sorcerer Race's strength seemed likely to surpass the Demon Race's.
How could Emperor Jun, the Demon Emperor, and Eastern Emperor Taiyi endure that?
To the two of them, this was absolutely a humiliation, something unbearable.
Did this not mean that the Demon Race was inferior to the Sorcerer Race?
Eastern Emperor Taiyi and Emperor Jun, the Demon Emperor, looked at each other.
"Big Brother, could Xuanming of the Sorcerer Race really be stronger than the two of us?"
"If that is true, where would the two of us put our faces...?"
Eastern Emperor Taiyi's expression turned somewhat bitter.
In truth, his worries were justified.
If Xuanming of the Sorcerer Race had truly surpassed the two of them in combat power,
then it would be an enormous blow to their dignity.
And