There was no helping it. Others had treated them this way before, so they could only treat others the same way.
Of course, perhaps the Supreme Heaven Realm forces were not yet powerful enough to require them to join hands, which was why they had their own calculations and chose to watch the tigers fight from the mountain.
The Hong Huang forces were competitors, and they were happy to see their strength decline.
The Supreme Heaven Realm was an enemy force. A decline in its strength would be even more beneficial for their next attack.
"Di Kun, you've got some nerve. You actually dared to invade Hong Huang on your own initiative? Aren't you afraid of leaving your life on this land?" Wu Lingtian stood high above, his aura majestic and vast. Looking at the woman opposite him, he spoke casually.
Behind him, nearly ten thousand great witches and the Eleven Ancestral Witches were brimming with killing intent.
Di Kun sneered. Her voice was graceful and pleasant, yet domineering. "Hypocrites!
Do you really think the Supreme Heaven Realm is so easy to bully, that you can come and go whenever you please?
If we do not carve out an invincible reputation for ourselves, the many forces of Hong Huang will truly look down on us.
Everyone, kill!
Kill these savages. Bring their corpses back—whether to refine treasures or cleanse the younger generation with them.
Whoever kills them gets them!"
"Kill!"
As Di Kun gave the order, the billions of soldiers behind her immediately became as fired up as if they had taken stimulants.
They could finally hold their heads high. Rarely had they felt so exhilarated.
Usually, all they felt was humiliation—the humiliation of being invaded.
"Boundless Divine Palm!"
Di Kun's first target was Wu Lingtian. In an instant, she