"Not good, Nine-Infant has fallen!"
"How could that be? Nine-Infant may have been rather ordinary among Quasi-Sages, but he was still a Quasi-Sage. Who could kill him?"
"Houtu of the Witch Race, along with a human ant!"
"Impossible! How could a mere Human Race member kill Nine-Infant? Houtu must have been behind it!"
"One of our Demon Race's Demon Saints has fallen. We absolutely cannot let this go!"
Dijun and Taiyi had been discussing the forging of the Witch-Slaying Sword.
Suddenly, Dijun sensed something. When he calculated what had happened, his expression changed drastically.
The Nine-Infant Demon Saint had actually fallen!
To the Demon Race, every Demon Saint was incomparably precious.
The loss of even one was a massive blow.
Moreover, this had happened at such a critical time, on the eve of the Witch Clan and Demon Clan War. It was even more unbearable.
Originally, Dijun had not planned to personally take part in the slaughter of the Human Race.
Even when the Witch Race ambushed the Demon Race, he had not paid much attention to it.
It could not affect the overall situation.
But now...
He had no choice but to enter the fray himself.
If a Demon Saint died and neither Dijun nor Taiyi reacted, the hearts of the demons below would scatter.
Forget confronting the Witch Race—this could very well destabilize the Demon Race from within.
"Nine-Infant was useless too. He was a Quasi-Sage, after all. So what if it was Houtu? If he couldn't win, couldn't he at least run?"
"He couldn't even escape and was easily killed by Houtu. What a disgrace."
Eastern Emperor Taiyi was especially displeased with Nine-Infant.
He lacked strength, yet he insisted on stirring up trouble everywhere.
However, no matter how dissatisfied he was, he was still more than willing