All Gods Interrogate a Demonic Cultivator?

"Many thanks, Daoist Minghe."

Catching the flying Jade Talisman, Xuanming smiled as well.

Minghe's action

was not merely permission for them to enter, nor was it merely opening a door of convenience.

More importantly, this item signified that Ancestor Minghe harbored no other intentions toward the Witch Clan, nor did he have any ulterior designs on the Ancestor Witches.

Their relationship was still the same as it had been at the beginning. They were companions and collaborators who could truly fight side by side.

Moreover, now that Ancestor Minghe had become a Saint, this cooperative relationship would go even further.

When one possessed sufficient strength, some things were fundamentally the key and foundation of cooperation.

At this thought, Xuanming no longer lingered and immediately turned, speeding into the Sea of Blood.

The other Ancestor Witches did not follow her.

They knew full well that what came next was a negotiation between Xuanming and the Earthly Dao.

Most importantly, the Earthly Dao had already agreed that the remaining Saint Seats would belong to the Witch Clan, so they had nothing to worry about. All that remained was to see who would become this so-called Earthly Dao Saint.

Under such circumstances, the countless cultivators present all looked toward the Ancestor Witches with envy.

After all, they knew that this meant the matter of the future Earthly Dao Saint's ownership had been settled. To them, this was simply a devastating blow.

For even if they knew Saint Seats existed, those seats had nothing to do with them. In fact...

"Right."

"Humanity Dao."

Suddenly, someone perked up.

As though recalling something, their gaze locked onto Li Yun amid the crowd.

While there was no longer any hope for the Earthly Dao Saint Seats, the Humanity Dao Saint Seats were different.

Aside from Laozi, its