"Now that we're the ones taking the initiative to seek an alliance, we hold the upper hand. We can swear a Heavenly Dao oath with them, using the Saint Position as the stakes, and join forces against the Mystic Gate and the Wu Clan. Faced with such enormous benefits, they won't be able to resist."
"Besides," Demon God Fei Lian said, shifting the subject, "Saint Zhunti's Origin Essence has been damaged, and his strength has plummeted. They need a powerful ally to back them up even more than we do right now. As long as we show enough sincerity, there's no need to fear that they'll refuse."
"As for schemes... hmph," Demon God Fei Lian sneered, "that will depend on whose methods are superior. So long as we can help Your Majesty, the Demon Emperor, Prove Dao and Become a Saint, what do a few sacrifices matter?"
Di Jun fell silent.
He looked at Demon God Fei Lian below the hall, then at Taiyi beside him.
For Taiyi to become a Saint, for the Demon Clan to break free of its cage and return to the pinnacle of the Primordial Wilderness, he was willing to pay any price.
What if he was seeking the skin of a tiger?
As long as he could kill Niu Ben, as long as he could make the Demon Clan rise again, forget joining forces with the Western Teachings—even if he had to ally with Luohou, he would dare give it a try!
After a long while, Di Jun slowly rose to his feet, his eyes gleaming with resolve.
"Bai Ze, Demon God Fei Lian."
"Your subjects are here!"
"You two will immediately draft an alliance pact. Make our terms and our bottom line clear."
"The rest of the Demon Saints, from this moment onward,