All the great powers glanced toward Kunlun Mountain and Mount Sumeru. Seeing that the Saints made no move, they became even less daring to resist.
Thus, the Demon Clan Army swept across the Primordial Land without resistance, and nearly every race was absorbed into the Demon Clan.
That day, the Demon Clan arrived at Qing Qiu once more. Looking at the familiar place, Tai Yi could not help recalling the first confrontation with the Witch Clan. Back then, if the Dao Ancestor had not attained the Dao, their Demon Clan might have narrowly escaped death.
"Tai Yi, what, do you still want to subdue our Fox Clan?"
Several Quasi-Saint great powers flew out from Qing Qiu Mountain, blocking Tai Yi's path.
The great powers observing the Demon Clan's movements were stunned. How could the Fox Clan possess so many experts?
Tai Yi was also frozen in place. The Fox Clan had far exceeded his expectations. Compared to back then, the Fox Clan had become countless times stronger.
"Fellow Daoists of the Fox Clan, the Heavenly Dao Trend lies before us. There is no other choice. You should think this through carefully. Even without our Demon Clan, you will still have to face the Witch Clan."
Tai Yi did not wish to strike directly and began persuading the Fox Clan. He had not expected the Fox Clan to possess such formidable strength. If they truly fought, the Demon Clan would likely suffer considerable losses.
"Hehe, what Heavenly Dao Trend? Back then, even the Three Tribes failed to subdue our Fox Clan. Do you think your Demon Clan can?"
The Fox Clan had no intention of giving Tai Yi any face. Even when facing more than ten Quasi-Saints, the Fox Clan did not lose an ounce of momentum.
The Demon Clan and