Even if Shuten Doji held God Demon Axe, no matter how formidable his strength was, he was still outnumbered and ultimately doomed to die.
Great Emperor Juetian had also heard that Great Demon King's weapon was smeared with virulent poison, and Shuten Doji was already deeply poisoned, his strength having decreased as well.
Wan Sanqian said, "Great Demon King is truly cruel. Shuten Doji is, after all, one of his heavenly kings; he could actually stoop to poisoning."
Great Emperor Juetian smiled faintly. "Who are you to say otherwise? If not for Great Demon King, Shuten Doji would have entered Demon God Sea long ago."
"Are those words meant as gratitude or sympathy?"
"Think whatever you like. When you and I fight later on, this laozi will certainly not show mercy."
Great Emperor Juetian's tone suddenly turned cold, his pupils radiating a trace of killing intent.
"Who's afraid of whom? If you're courting death, this monarch is more than happy to oblige."
Wan Sanqian glanced sideways at Great Emperor Juetian, the corners of his mouth curling into a smile as he adopted a lazy attitude.
"Hmph hmph!"
"Right, a very familiar aura seemed to appear just now. I wonder if you two noticed it."
"King of Hell?"
Great Emperor Juetian voiced the suspicion in his heart.
Upon hearing this, Wan Sanqian wore a solemn expression, his gaze drifting uncertainly as if deep in thought.
Not only Wan Sanqian, but his subordinates as well—upon hearing the two words "King of Hell," their expressions also turned quite unnatural.
Before long, many important figures arrived at Sacred Mountain!
There were various lords of the Devil Race, as well as others from the Seven Great Domains, such as the perfunctory elders of the Heaven Gate, Sheng Yi of the Cathem Alliance, and Ji Wushuang