Dongwanggong had displayed supreme battle prowess in the starry sky. This had not only astonished the Heavenly Mandate Saints and made them take notice, but had also had the greatest impact on the many Great Powers of the Primordial World who did not possess Saint Positions—especially the Demon Tribe's Great Supernatural Beings, such as Di Jun and the others.
The Demon Emperor's ambitions were exceedingly great. Whether it was his earlier founding of the Demon Tribe and establishment of its legitimacy, or his plans to establish the Heavenly Court and rule over the Primordial World in the near future, all of it revealed his ambition to become the Protagonist of the Primordial World.
Unfortunately, Saints were about to descend into the Primordial World. All below Saints were ants. Without a Saint Position, even if he became the supreme ruler of the Heavenly Court, he might still be no more than a slightly stronger ant. The seven Heavenly Mandate Saints were like swords hanging over the head of him, the Demon Emperor—or, in the future, the Heavenly Emperor—ready to punish him at any moment.
He did not want to become a puppet in the hands of the Heavenly Dao Saints. The supreme ruler of the Heavenly Court should stand on equal footing with the Saints, or even surpass them. Dongwanggong's appearance had given Di Jun such hope, and so proving Dao via laws had once again become a topic of discussion.
It was a topic not only among the Demon Tribe, but also among cultivators throughout the Primordial World, especially the Three Thousand Mortal Guests from Purple Heavens Palace.
"Big brother, Dongwanggong can walk the path of proving Dao via laws. Surely we can, too."
Tai Yi's eyes gleamed, and his heroic spirit shone forth once more. Indeed, given his talent,