The Snake Emperor Meisha's proposal instantly won the approval of the vast majority of the Demon Race powerhouses present. Voices of agreement rose one after another throughout the palace, greed and excitement gleaming in their eyes.
As the Black Dragon Emperor witnessed this scene, the bitterness on his face deepened. He knew that this world-shaking war was already an arrow on the bowstring, impossible to avert.
Seeing that the Black Dragon Emperor still looked hesitant, the Snake Emperor Meisha could not help laughing smugly, her voice echoing through the palace like silver bells:
"Black Dragon Emperor, has that Great Han Immortal Emperor frightened you so badly that you've lost your composure? Don't be such a coward!"
She raised her chin slightly, her eyes brimming with confidence, and continued:
"This time, we've assembled twelve Tribulation Transcendence demon immortals, including three at great perfection. That Great Han Immortal Emperor is merely at the late Tribulation Transcendence stage. Even if he were at great perfection, how could he withstand such a formidable force?
"Once we kill him, uniting Sea God Star under our Demon Race will be as easy as plucking something from a pouch. There will be no uncertainty left!"
With that, the Snake Emperor Meisha laughed heartily again, as though victory were already within reach, hers for the taking.
"Very well! To avoid stirring the grass and startling the snake, we must concentrate all our strength on a surprise attack against Penglai Island."
The Black Dragon Emperor's brows drew tightly together as he said slowly:
"But what if that Great Han Immortal Emperor escapes through a Teleportation Formation? How should we deal with that?"
At his words, a smug smile appeared on the Snake Emperor Meisha's face, and she said with complete confidence:
"You needn't worry about that, Black Dragon Emperor.