The Demon Race had been ruled by the Demon Court's Demon Emperor for many years. One only had to look at the Demon Master to understand.
Even though the Demon Master had failed three times and squandered vast resources, those Immortal Kings still stood on his side.
Though he had the support of the Flower-Fruit Mountain faction, it was far from enough.
The ancient Demon Race did not consist of Flower-Fruit Mountain alone.
The Heaven-Devouring Python and Aoyin were only a portion of them as well.
Among those Demon Race Immortal Kings, quite a few came from other ancient clans.
If he worked for the Demon Court, then if the Demon Emperor gave the word and everyone except the Flower-Fruit Mountain faction rebelled, that would be an ugly sight indeed.
To strike the Heavenly Court and even unify the Immortal Realm, the strength of Flower-Fruit Mountain alone was insufficient.
He wanted to attain the Dao directly and sweep aside everything with his own strength, but unfortunately, it was far too difficult.
To be safe, it was better to make preparations on two fronts.
His true body would improve as much as possible, while his secondary body, Eastern Emperor Changyue, would do its utmost to develop the Demon Emperor's power.
"Judicial Divine King, where do you plan to go?" Wang Shanhe asked.
"We'll talk after the Heavenly Court's people arrive and are dealt with," Jiang Changkong said indifferently.
Wang Shanhe froze, then exclaimed, "You plan to go to war with the Heavenly Court's people?"
"They're only a few Immortal Kings. There's no need to care."
Jiang Changkong did not take them seriously in the slightest.
Wang Shanhe opened his mouth. Fine, they were not the same. Jiang Changkong was simply too powerful.
"Then why don't you kill Redwood directly?"
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