Plotting Against the Demon Buddha

"Demon Buddha? That was indeed possible." Bodhi nodded slightly. "Among the Other Shores still existing, the Three Pure Ones' condition is unknown, the Heavenly Emperor's life and death are uncertain, and the Golden Emperor's allegiance is unclear. Excluding us, only the Demon Empress and the Demon Buddha could cooperate with him."

Jieyin said, "The Demon Empress is both the ancestor of humanity and the sovereign of the demon race. When she lent him the Demon Saint Spear back then, she must have thought highly of his potential. However, the Saint Emperor is as inflexible as the Human Sovereign and slaughtered the demon race. It is hard to say whether the Demon Empress will continue supporting him."

"As for the Demon Buddha, betrayal is in his nature. It would not be strange for him to cooperate with anyone, only to betray them afterward."

Within Demon Emperor Hall, time rippled gently like a disturbed lake. Two Great Saints were "fished" out of the River of Time, looking around in lingering terror.

Although they knew the Demon Empress was unlikely to abandon them, the memories of their final moments before death remained seared into their bones.

There was great terror between life and death. Even Great Saints of Creation could not escape it.

"This tribulation was destined for you. Remain in Demon Emperor Hall for now." The Demon Empress's voice drifted from behind layer upon layer of curtains, neither pleased nor angered.

"Thank you, Your Majesty." The two Great Saints hurriedly rose and bowed in thanks.

After hesitating briefly, the Bull Demon King reluctantly asked, "Your Majesty, is it truly impossible to revive our third brother?"

After a long silence behind the curtains, the voice said, "If the two of you can attain the Other Shore, then perhaps the combined power of