The Demon Race and the Human Race had never gotten along.
Given the chance, they naturally wanted to humiliate each other.
The Witch Race was no different.
After countless years, the hatred between the Witch Race and the Demon Race had become impossible to erase.
Although the Human Race had risen to prominence,
the situation between the two races had eased.
That did not mean their hatred had disappeared.
Especially since the Witch Race had forged the Demon Slaying Sword,
while the Demon Race had forged the Witch Slaying Sword.
The hatred between the two races had become impossible to erase.
Now that they had a chance to mock each other,
neither side would pass it up.
So when they heard Eastern Emperor Taiyi's warning,
the two sides' curses grew even louder.
The Human Race had long since held its head high.
They were no longer the Human Race of old.
Even the Demon Saints of the Demon Race had suffered greatly at the hands of the Human Race.
Naturally, the Human Race feared nothing.
Over countless years, far too many members of the Human Race had died at the hands of the Demon Race.
Now that they had the chance to curse them,
letting off some steam was only fair.
Hearing the curses of the Primordial World's inhabitants grow more and more intense,
Eastern Emperor Taiyi nearly spat up a mouthful of blood.
He truly hadn't expected things to escalate like this.
Did none of these people fear death?
Beside him, Demon Emperor Di Jun couldn't help sighing.
"Brother, let's drop this for now."
"If we keep going, it'll only backfire."
"Things aren't what they used to be. We'd better lie low for a while."
Hearing Demon Emperor Di Jun's words,
Eastern Emperor Taiyi drew a deep breath.