Naturally, they could not possibly join any Demon Court. To them, it was nothing but a joke.
After all, the Phoenix Clan might have faded from prominence, remained hidden from the world for a long time, and suffered a considerable decline in talent.
But it was still one of the ancient three great clans.
It had once contended with the Qilin Clan and Dragon Clan for supremacy, ruling the Primordial World. How could it so easily submit to another?
Even when Eastern Emperor Taiyi was alive, it was not as though he had never set his sights on the Phoenix Clan.
In the end, was he not still unable to make the Phoenix Clan submit, forced to give up in frustration?
Could this so-called Demon Court compare to the Ancient Demon Court when Di Jun was still around?
"Heh heh, I knew you wouldn't give up until you saw the coffin!"
Hearing the Phoenix Clan members speak this way, the Half-step Quasi-Saint from the Demon Court chuckled.
Since he had come to subdue the Phoenix Clan, he had naturally anticipated such a response.
After all, it was one of the ancient three great clans. How could it submit so easily?
He had long prepared a way to deal with this situation.
Seeing the Phoenix Clan members stirred into an uproar, he spoke directly.
"Refuse to submit? Heh heh, then today, I'll beat you until you do!"
All defiance stemmed merely from ignorance of the difference in strength between the two sides.
Once they witnessed the gap between them, what would these creatures have left to play their little game of refusing to bow before might?
The Half-step Quasi-Saint of the Demon Court stopped wasting words and attacked directly.
The pressure of a Half-step Quasi-Saint spread without restraint, overwhelmingly powerful.
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