The Spirit Demon King frowned slightly as he listened to Eastern Emperor Taiyi, but he said nothing more. Eastern Emperor Taiyi was right—compared with the previous Spirit Demon King, he truly fell far short, all because of his own innate talent.
Hearing Eastern Emperor Taiyi mention the previous Spirit Demon King, he grew even more puzzled. It seemed this man had met him before and was likely quite familiar with him.
Many demons of the Spirit Demon Clan had gathered here. Watching the two fight in the sky, they were deeply worried.
They could all see that their Spirit Demon King was gradually being pushed into a disadvantage. If even their Spirit Demon King lost, then the Spirit Demon Clan would be in danger. They could only have their Saintess, Yuyu, take action.
Yet they were not terribly afraid, because behind the Spirit Demon Clan stood the Buddhist Sect of Spirit Mountain. If the Spirit Demon Clan truly faced danger, they would certainly lend aid. The Buddha was a Saint; in the Three Realms, only Lord Lao could contend with him.
Eastern Emperor Taiyi and the Spirit Demon King continued their battle, neither under much pressure.
After several dozen exchanges, Eastern Emperor Taiyi withdrew his attack.
"Though you are far inferior to the previous Spirit Demon King, I do admire your tenacity. It was no accident that you became the Spirit Demon King of the Spirit Demon Clan," Eastern Emperor Taiyi said with a smile. Though he was somewhat dissatisfied with the other's strength, his temperament and perseverance were quite commendable.
"Who exactly are you?" the Spirit Demon King asked, staring at Eastern Emperor Taiyi.
"Where is your Saintess, Yuyu? Have her come see me," Eastern Emperor Taiyi said indifferently.
"She is the Saintess of our Spirit Demon Clan. Do