All the guests present rose to their feet, raised their wine cups, and said, "Cheers!"
Seeing the Demon Saint Son drain the immortal brew in his hand in one gulp, they too drained theirs.
"Young Tribe Leader, congratulations, congratulations! Now that your Undying Demon Race and the Ancient Soul Clan have joined forces, I fear it will be difficult for our Yama Clan to ever rise again!"
Yan Taichu teased.
"Tribe Leader Yan, you flatter us. In terms of lineage foundations, our Undying Demon Race cannot compare to your Yama Clan. However, with Lu Ren in our clan, the Demon Immortal Clan belongs to us now, and in the future, it will belong to you!"
The Demon Saint Son said modestly.
"Young Tribe Leader, the Ancient Demon Fetus of the Human Immortal Clan is currently displaying great might in the Immortal Battlefield. Your clan's Xue Chaoge has lost to him twice in a row, and our Yan Jinhu has also lost to him twice. When will you have Lu Ren take action?"
Yan Taichu asked.
As soon as those words fell, both Hun Xingying and Gui Tianyin were immensely curious. If their Demon Immortal Clan continued losing like this, it would be extremely detrimental to their morale.
"Lu Ren is only a Ninth Tier Immortal. His chances of winning if he challenges him now are not great. Didn't that Ancient Demon Fetus say he would only defend the arena for a hundred years? It will not be too late to challenge him within those hundred years!"
The Demon Saint Son said with a smile.
"A hundred years?"
Yan Taichu was slightly startled.
If Yan Ji could emerge from the Youyuan Realm within a hundred years, he might be able to break through to the Thousand-Tier Immortal realm and defeat the