Chapter 2753 - 2752: Plan to Overthrow Heaven (Part 1)

Chapter 2753: Chapter 2752: Plan to Overthrow Heaven (Part 1)

As soon as the Kunpeng Ancestor appeared, one by one, experts from the Demon Clan followed.

Led by the Great Peacock Ming King, followed by Pilanpo Bodhisattva, Sun Wukong, Little Peng King, and others.

There were also Incompatible Bai Ze, Taowu, Zi Tie, Gui Che, and other Ancient Demon Clan members.

The fusion of ancient and modern demon clans greatly surpassed the momentum of the Witch Tribe.

"A bunch of feathered animals!"

Xingtian angrily shouted, full of surprise, not expecting these two groups to gather together.

Jiufeng was not surprised, just coldly looking down, pondering countermeasures.

Sun Wukong and Zhen Yuanzi saluted and laughed, "Big brother, we didn’t arrive too late, did we?"

"Just in time!"

Zhen Yuanzi stroked his beard with a gentle smile, his tense expression finally relaxing a bit.

The Hundred Thousand Heavenly Soldiers and Li Jing felt the same, each finally showing a relaxed smile.

They didn’t expect the Peacock Ming King to come and support them.

It’s vital to understand that the Peacock Ming King represents the will of the Buddhist Sect.

Her presence indicates the Buddhist Sect’s formal involvement.

She looked up at the sky and performed a Buddhist salute towards Jiufeng, saying, "Miss Feng, it is better to resolve resentment than to keep it. Now that the Heavenly Court is under the control of your Witch Tribe, why pursue endless killing? Withdraw immediately to avoid widespread conflicts, further devastating the Witch and Demon Tribes, and letting others profit."

She believed Jiufeng was intelligent enough to understand who would be pleased if both were wounded.

Jiufeng’s mouth twitched. She was confident in capturing Wuzhuang Temple without any issue.

But now, with the demon clan joining, the situation has become evenly matched.

A great battle now would lead to the same result as the Witch-Demon war ending in mutual destruction.

Xingtian remained dissatisfied on the side, holding his axe, ready to fight.

Jiufeng stopped him and persuaded him with a few words.

The air was filled with drumming, yet the Witch Tribe army refrained from engaging, ultimately deciding to retreat.

Below, Li Jing and the Hundred Thousand Heavenly Soldiers and Generals excitedly raised their weapons, cheering, "Victory!"

"Victory!"

"Victory!"

"..."

The place was filled with laughter, stabilizing the army’s morale temporarily.

Li Jing was not at ease; amid everyone’s celebration, he entered the hall with Zhen Yuanzi, Peacock Ming King, and others to discuss the strategies.

Zhen Yuanzi had Ginseng Fruits served for the distinguished guests, causing another wave of joy among those present.

Gui Che, eyes shining, toyed with the idea of taking the whole tree, thinking how good it would be to eat as much as they wanted in the future.

Bai Ze glared at them, signaling not to make any sly moves in front of a Quasi-Saint.

The Ginseng Fruit Tree, a Heavenly and Earthly Spiritual Object, was not for them to covet now.

Sun Wukong happily commented while eating, "No matter how much I eat, it’s never enough. How about I stay at Wuzhuang Temple permanently and work for big brother?"

Zhen Yuanzi affectionately scolded, "You monkey! You mean without Ginseng Fruits, you wouldn’t come here?"

Sun Wukong waved his hand with a grin, "Who made big brother have such things? This hypothesis doesn’t stand!"

Everyone in the hall laughed, each harboring their own plans, although harmony prevailed for now.

Peacock Ming King spoke seriously, "Although the Witch Tribe retreated this time, they won’t easily let the Minor Celestial Court go. Since the Minor Celestial Court exists, they aren’t the truly rightful Heavenly Soldiers and Generals. We must quickly formulate a strategy."

Little Peng King arrogantly said, "What’s difficult about that? We are strong now; why not directly attack the Heavenly Court?"

"I like to hear that!"

Zi Tie devoured the silver plate he held.

Kui Ox Demon King shouted, "This Heavenly Court originally belonged to our Ancient Demon Clan, stolen by the Human Race for so many years; it’s time to reclaim it."

"The fate of Witch and Demon flourishes; our Demon Clan should unify the Three Realms!"

Gui Che gazed at Li Jing darkly, making Li Jing shiver internally, thinking about the perilous alliances and whether seeking help from the demons was akin to asking a tiger for help against wolves.

If the Witch Tribe were defeated and the Demon Clan flourished, ultimately, the Human Race would still be left out.

Little Peng King was strongly supported by the Ancient Demon Clan, eager to immediately attack the Heavenly Court.

Bai Ze sighed softly, "It’s a pity the Demon Emperor is trapped in a formation. If we rescue him, attacking the Heavenly Court would be no issue."

Kunpeng Ancestor always wanted to assume the role of Demon Master but never found an opportunity to prove himself.

Curiously, after hearing this, he asked, "Which formation traps the Demon Emperor?"

Bai Ze sighed, "Precisely the Slaying Immortal Great Formation!"

"Oh, is that so!"

Kunpeng Ancestor raised his eyebrows, deflated inside.

This formation could not be broken except by a Saint.

Peacock Ming King glanced at Zhen Yuanzi and Li Jing opposite her and promptly coughed twice, signaling the demon clan to heed themselves.

They were supposed to cooperate with Zhen Yuanzi and Li Jing, yet it seemed more like a demon clan rally.

Their overwhelming momentum and strength did indeed suppress Zhen Yuanzi and Li Jing.

Li Jing, facing all the Great Demons, tried to stabilize his aura, presenting his Heavenly King’s demeanor and said, "Attacking the Heavenly Court and purging usurpers is certain. But we must draft a program, not let things proceed unruly."

Little Peng King chuckled disdainfully, "What does Li Heavenly King mean? What do you mean by ’unruly’? We’ve come a long way to assist you against the Witch Tribe; how is that unruly?"

Li Jing earnestly replied, "As you said, you’ve come to help us purge usurpers. All actions are naturally directed by the Human Race. And you must understand one thing, regardless of the outcome of attacking the Heavenly Court, its master remains the Jade Emperor. Whosoever eyes this position becomes Li Jing’s adversary."

Little Peng King sneered mockingly, "How high your official position is, Li Heavenly King! Do you truly believe one person can oppose us all?"

All the Great Demons stared at Li Jing, showing hostility and disdain.

Li Jing met their gaze, sternly asserting, "Do you really think our Hundred Thousand Heavenly Soldiers and Generals are ornamental pillows?"

Bai Ze coughed twice, utterly dismissive, "Li Heavenly King, numbers aren’t the measure. Our Ancient Demon Clan still has a million-strong army, ready to attack at our command. Frankly, with or without your Human Race’s help, we can defeat the Witch Tribe just the same."

Li Jing felt blocked by this remark, somewhat frustrated, "Then why negotiate with us at all?"

The Divine Spirits from the Investiture of the Gods dispersed, and Li Jing felt the Heavenly Court dissipated too.

At present, no one considers the Heavenly Court.

The Witch Tribe causes chaos, and the Demon Tribe remains unsettled.

Peacock Ming King let them bicker but finally smiled and advised, "Alright, everyone shares the same goal, no need to be angry over trivial matters."

She addressed Li Jing, "Li Heavenly King speaks rightly. The Jade Emperor was appointed Heavenly Emperor personally by the Ancestral Master. The Heavenly Court can change, yet the Jade Emperor’s position is unyielding. Regardless of the outcome of attacking the heavens, our Demon Clan still respects the Jade Emperor; that baseline must remain firm."