"You?! The Demon Dragon from ancient times. The Demon Sealing Seal has been broken, and it seems your strength has recovered quite well."
Master Jiekong raised an eyebrow and spoke.
As he spoke, an aura spread from him and enveloped Su Shi'er and his two companions. The three of them immediately felt the pressure on them ease.
"Heh, heh. Bald donkey Jiekong, hasn't your strength recovered just as well? You were once one of the Devil Race yourself. Back then, the Devil Sovereign entrusted you with important duties and treated you generously. Are you truly going to betray the Devil Race today and make enemies of us?"
The Demon Dragon gave a cold laugh. Its millstone-sized eyes glared at Master Jiekong, and its words were even more shocking.
"Amitabha. You should know that such tricks cannot shake my resolve. From beginning to end, I have belonged to the Buddhist Sect."
Master Jiekong pressed his palms together and stood tall and proud beneath the heavens, his expression undisturbed.
"Tsk, tsk. It seems that stint as a devil advanced your grasp of Buddha's Law even further. But can you alone truly stop me? To say nothing of the thousands of Demon Lords behind me."
The Demon Dragon's voice thundered.
As its words fell, thousands of Demon Lords as powerful as Nascent Soul Stage cultivators emerged from the surging Demonic Qi behind it. They swept past its body and bore down menacingly on Master Jiekong, Su Shi'er, and the others.
Enough ants could bite an elephant to death. Even if so many powerful Demon Lords could not threaten Master Jiekong, who possessed Out of Body stage cultivation, they could still drain a considerable amount of his Buddha Essence.
"Whether I can stop you or not, we'll know once we try!"
Master Jiekong remained