The vicious-looking Nine Infants turned to glance at You Wen, then froze.
His gaze swept past You Wen to the densely packed Heavenly Soldiers and Generals behind him, who were hurrying over under Bai Ze's command.
Nine Infants' eyes instantly cleared.
He immediately withdrew to Gui Che's side. The two stood back-to-back, sizing up the Witch and Demon Races and the Hong Huang rogue cultivators, who had already ceased fighting.
"What do we do next?"
Nine Infants secretly transmitted to Gui Che.
Although Nine Infants usually acted arrogantly, he knew that his schemes were inferior to Gui Che's.
"We exhausted ourselves blocking Taishang and Fu Xi, and we still have to guard against Di Jiang making a move. Now that the Demon Race has arrived, if they attack, we'll definitely lose. We might even fall."
As Nine Infants used magic power to reconnect his heads to his neck, he transmitted calmly.
Gui Che naturally knew all these problems.
Although the North Sea Giant Demons had the Witch Slaying Sword and Demon Slaying Sword, allowing them to deal with the Witch and Demon Races easily, that only applied to their weaker forces.
Not to mention Di Jiang and Bai Ze—even against Great Witches like Xing Tian and Da Yi, the North Sea Giant Demon forces could not even get close, much less hurt them.
The North Sea Giant Demons' greatest problem was their lack of top-level combat strength.
Gui Che suddenly felt a little nostalgic for his days in the Heavenly Court.
As long as he followed the other Demon Gods around and coasted through life, he would naturally get half the credit.
But now?
He fought with everything he had, yet he did not even know whether he would survive.
Unfortunately, it was already too late for regret.
"Let's observe