As soon as the words fell, the Great Hall erupted in an uproar.
"Two Heavenly Dao Saint Positions!"
"Points for killing enemies? Those rules are perfect! Our Demon Clan has countless warriors. When it comes to killing enemies, who can compare to us?"
"As long as we gather all the points onto Demon Emperor alone, the first Saint Position will definitely be ours!"
The Demon Gods and Demon Saints immediately grew excited, as though they could already see Emperor Taiyi Proving Dao and Becoming a Saint, the Demon Clan ruling over the Primordial Wilderness, and the glorious future ahead.
They had been suppressed by Niu Ben for far too long.
The entire Demon Clan had been trapped in this subsidiary Small World. It was called the Yao Realm, but in truth, it was a prison. Everyone had been holding in their anger, yearning to return to the Primordial Wilderness and restore the glory of the ancient Heavenly Court.
Now, the opportunity had finally arrived!
Yet there was not the slightest hint of joy on Di Jun and Emperor Taiyi's faces.
"Quiet!" Emperor Taiyi suddenly slammed the armrest. The Chaos Bell let out a chime, instantly suppressing every voice in discussion.
He rose to his feet, his gaze sweeping over every excited Demon Saint below. In a cold voice, he asked, "Do you think Saint Positions are so easily obtained?"
"You have only seen the numerical advantage of our Demon Clan, but have you considered who our opponents are?"
"The Wu Clan! Those barbarians who do not cultivate primordial spirits are best at battlefield slaughter. Do you think they will accumulate points more slowly than us?"
"The Three Pure Ones! With that monster Niu Ben there, each of his five disciples is at the peak of the Quasi-Saint realm. Especially Yang