Sword intent permeated Tongtian's entire body, and he looked rather pleased with himself.
The Zhuxian Sword Formation had revealed its edge in this battle, leaving him greatly satisfied.
Although the Eight Demon Saints within the formation had been somewhat weaker, even if they had been replaced by opponents at his own realm, so long as they lacked a Top-grade Defensive Spirit Treasure to protect themselves, the outcome would not have differed much.
With the Demon Race's expansion, Emperor Taiyi of the East not only sat firmly upon the throne as the Demon Race's strongest expert, but even gained the title of "Honghuang's strongest expert."
In this battle, Yuanshi had suppressed Tai Yi's arrogance and shown the Primordial Wilderness that the so-called strongest of the Demon Race still could not defeat the Three Pure Ones.
Although he had not gained much of an advantage in the duel either, he had at least proven that among the Great Powers of the Primordial Wilderness, there was no such thing as one super and many strong.
Laozi slowly raised his eyes and looked at Di Jun, speaking in a tone that brooked no refusal:
"Di Jun, the Dragon Head Crutch is the Spirit Treasure personally bestowed by our teacher upon the Leader of Male Immortals. The Demon Race cannot keep it.
Return it. As the Mystic Gate's Senior Brother, should our teacher ask about it in the future, I will personally hand it over."
Di Jun did not dwell on a single Spirit Treasure. Turning to Tai Yi, he ordered, "Second Brother, give it to him."
Dong Wangong had previously been killed by the Chaos Bell, so the items on him had naturally fallen into Tai Yi's hands.
Emperor Taiyi of the East raised his left hand and lightly clenched his palm. Amid flashing