"Young... Young Master, why don't we send troops against the Qilin Clan? We can't keep dragging this out."
A Buddhist Sect prodigy below spoke in a low voice. The other parts of the Demon Domain had already been unified, and the Southern Demon Domain and Eastern Demon Domain were even on the verge of going to war.
Everyone else had already begun campaigning outward, while they were still locked in a standoff in the Western Demon Domain. They were lagging behind by far more than just a little.
If the enemy truly came knocking at their gates while they were still confronting each other here, that would be one hell of a joke.
"Today is the final day. If Ye Lin still makes no move today, we'll launch an all-out war. I refuse to believe the Qilin Clan can withstand us."
Li Changsheng slammed his fist onto the table and shouted. He no longer cared about keeping up appearances. Ye Lin had already worn away all his grace, all his patience.
Since you refuse to play by my rules, then I'll flip the table. When that happens, we'll see who loses more.
While Li Changsheng was preparing to ignite a full-scale war, Ye Lin, on the other side, had waited seven days and finally received Poison Venerable.
At this moment, Poison Venerable had brought three hundred Heavenly Demons at the peak of the Primordial Unity Mystic Immortal realm aboard the warship.
There were countless young Heavenly Demons within Forbidden Void. Every one of them had fought their way out from among those hulking brutes, so naturally, none of their cultivation or strength could be low.
Seeing the fierce and imposing Heavenly Demons, the Qilin Clan prodigies could not help but retreat several steps. Once they came to their senses, their