Since Kunpeng was not putting in much effort, Ju Mang was happy to go along with it. He also withdrew his strength and casually traded blows with Kunpeng.
Ju Mang and Kunpeng did not know each other, so they naturally could not communicate through voice transmission. Still, they both understood what was going on and were merely putting on a show.
With two mid-stage Quasi-Saints of the Heavenly Court throwing the match, the Demon Clan was placed in an awkward position.
The strongest, Di Jun and Tai Yi, had been drawn away by Di Jiang and Houtu. The other Demon Gods were no match for the remaining eight Ancestral Witches. Aside from Bai Ze, the other Demon Gods were all in grave danger.
"Damn Witch Clan!"
Suddenly, two more figures flew out from the Heavenly Court. Xi He and Chang Xi had arrived.
Seeing that the Demon Gods could not stand against the Ancestral Witches, Xi He and Chang Xi hurried forward to help.
"Fellow Daoist, you should be my opponent instead."
Houtu spoke softly, and a streak of mysterious yellow light shot toward Xi He. In an instant, Xi He was pulled into Houtu's battlefield.
That left Chang Xi as the only one who could aid the Demon Gods.
"Houtu!"
Tai Yi was furious. Houtu had actually dragged Xi He into this. With himself and his sister-in-law fighting two against one, what did Houtu mean by this? Was she looking down on him?
Xi He did not dare let down her guard. The mysterious yellow light in Houtu's hand had actually made her heart palpitate.
Although Tai Yi was also a Primordial Origin Golden Immortal, he had broken through through Severing the Three Bodies. Strictly speaking, that still counted as a Quasi-Saint; Tai Yi and the others had merely