The physiques they took such pride in.
Were even more of a joke before the Witch Clan.
Innate rarities like Di Jun and Eastern Emperor Taiyi fared better.
They could barely hold their own against the Twelve Ancestral Witches.
But those ordinary members of the Demon Race.
Had no advantage whatsoever even against ordinary members of the Witch Clan.
Countless ordinary demons had become food for the Witch Clan.
Although such things.
Had also made the Demon Heavenly Court more united.
With more and more demons joining them.
How to deal with the Witch Clan.
Had truly become a thorn in the Demon Race's heart.
These days, the mere sight of the Witch Clan gave the Demon Race a headache.
Apart from those demons at the very pinnacle.
Every other demon.
Had to flee at once even upon encountering a Great Witch.
Let alone an Ancestral Witch.
The Demon Race had quite a few powerful figures now.
All sorts of demon marshals, demon gods, and so on.
But when it came to facing an Ancestral Witch.
It still fell to him and Eastern Emperor Taiyi.
The other powerful figures were of no use at all.
Even the renowned Kunpeng.
When facing an Ancestral Witch.
Had to join forces with Bai Ze and the other demon marshals.
If Kunpeng fought alone.
He probably would not last long.
Before the Witch Clan's powerful warriors caught him, roasted him, and ate him.
That bunch of barbarians in the Witch Clan.
Were simply too terrifying.
Di Jun frowned and took out the River Diagram and Luo Book.
These were his companion Spirit Treasures.
Although Tongtian had taken away quite a few treasures.
There were still some he had not collected.
Of course.
The Eastern Emperor Bell was certainly gone.
Even though it was Eastern