If it were controlled by Xuandu, the Human Sect's vice leader, its power would be immense—practically bearing the Human Sect's fortune.
Once unleashed, everything in its path would be refined.
The Fierce Beasts happened to be covered in treasures from head to toe. If they could be refined through this, it would be an excellent thing for Xuandu or the Human Sect alike.
"You lot keep arranging this and that—what does any of it have to do with our Demon Court?"
Tongtian.
Nuwa could give him some face.
But this Saint Taiqing—
Though he was the eldest brother among the Sages,
whenever something happened, he said not a word.
He simply relied on their master's decree to lord it over everyone.
Non-action.
Pah.
Why didn't he just honestly remain in seclusion forever?
Doing nothing at all!!
Pah.
In any case, the mouth was on his face. He could say whatever he wanted.
How could Nuwa possibly show courtesy to this Saint Taiqing, who seemed indifferent to fame and profit yet insisted on sticking his hand into every affair?
"The Demon Court shall be the backbone, while our two formations will assist from the side."
"Junior Sister Nuwa, are you satisfied now??"
Saint Taiqing gave Nuwa an indifferent glance.
If it were not necessary to eliminate the Primordial World's Immeasurable Tribulation, why would he cooperate so readily?
All of this was for his own Dao.
"What about you three?"
"This concerns all of us. Are you planning to stand by and watch from across the river??"
At this moment, Nuwa resembled a resentful wife confined to her chambers.
Whoever she caught,
she bit at them like mad.
It was only because she knew the Demon Court would not be given much time.
Just as they had finished killing a thousand Fierce