Chapter 2765 - 2764: Sophistry

Chapter 2765: Chapter 2764: Sophistry

Lin Shanshan and everyone burst into laughter at Little Peng King’s embarrassed state, finally relieving some pent-up anger.

Little Peng King shouted angrily into the air, "Are you all just here for the show?"

Above the dark clouds, figures appeared one by one, all landing in front of Little Peng King together.

The leaders of the Ancient Demon Clan, everyone who should be here is here.

Led by Incompatible and Bai Ze, they first protected Little Peng King.

The Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord was also in the crowd, coldly staring at Long Fei, eager to tear him apart.

Thanks to Long Fei, all the Demonic Eyes he painstakingly cultivated were completely destroyed.

With the aid of Pilanpo Bodhisattva, these Demonic Eyes were re-refined, but were far less powerful than before.

Everyone present bore a grudge against Long Fei.

Incompatible was no exception; the opportunity he had painstakingly waited for was snatched away by Long Fei.

This bitterness in his heart was hard to swallow.

He saw that Long Fei’s recent move seemed even more powerful than before, and was surprised at Long Fei’s progress.

This kid is truly blessed by fate.

In a short time, his cultivation level rose another notch, making people envious and resentful.

Lin Yingying looked at these old demons and scolded, "Well, you old demons really think highly of us from Liangshan Island. Do you intend to fight us one-on-one, or do you all want to come at us together?"

Zi Tie, brandishing an axe, roared, "Human woman, what are you so smug about? Without your man, I’d have chopped you into mincemeat with a single axe!"

Lin Yingying pointed at him and said, "Then come out, I won’t rely on my man. Let’s see how we fare against each other!"

Zi Tie cursed, "Fine, fine, who’s afraid of you?"

He brandished his axe and stood out aggressively.

Lin Yingying raised her hand for Lin Shanshan to pass her the Golden Jiao Scissors. Seeing this, Zi Tie immediately shrank back and said, "You woman, we’re just fighting, why use a magical treasure!"

He knew the scissors were formidable, a magical treasure created by a Sage of the Sect of Severance, something he couldn’t possibly withstand.

Lin Yingying said helplessly, "Are you going to fight or not? Dragging your feet like this, you’re a disgrace to the Ox Clan."

She didn’t really want to use the Golden Jiao Scissors, worrying that Little Peng King might use his Five-Colored Divine Feathers to take the scissors away.

As Zi Tie was about to shout again, Bai Ze intervened to stop him.

He looked at the people from Liangshan Island with a smug expression and said, "Today we’re here to watch the battle, not to fight you. If you want to fight, there’ll be opportunities later."

Zi Tie, stretching his neck, added, "Right, right, when our reinforcements arrive, we’ll beat you until you beg for mercy, woman!"

"You stinking ox, you’re asking for a beating!"

Lin Yingying was annoyed by the foul-mouthed ox, raised her hand, and summoned an Azure Lotus Lantern, casting a green light that released flames towards Zi Tie.

Zi Tie and the demons were frightened and shouted, "Precious Lotus Lantern?"

An innate item, even the Five-Colored Divine Light was ineffective against it.

Little Peng King, clutching his ribs, was about to leave when Bai Ze produced a Banana Fan, fanning the oncoming flames back.

Suddenly, the wind roared.

The flames from the Precious Lotus Lantern were swept backwards, forced back by the Precious Fan.

"Is that the Banana Fan?"

Lin Yingying and the others were surprised, raising their hands to retract the Precious Lotus Lantern.

The Macaque King and the other five Demon Kings shouted at Bai Ze, "That’s Princess Iron Fan’s Banana Fan, they killed her and took the treasure!"

Da Zhu’er cried out with tears, "Dogs and thieves, it really was your evil deed!"

Bai Ze disdainfully said, "Treasure in the world belongs to those with virtue. Princess Iron Fan was merely a Rakshasa Woman of the Netherworld; what right does she have to possess a magical treasure of my Yang Realm? For our Demon Clan to claim this treasure is the decree of destiny."

Lin Yingying scolded, "Shameless, murdering and looting, and still have the nerve to boast here?"

Bai Ze snorted lightly, "Do you think the Cloudy Sky Fairy has never done such a thing? May I ask where the Precious Lotus Lantern in her hand came from? Was it bestowed by Saint Nuwa?"

"I found it, what’s it to you?"

Lin Yingying had no reason to argue, as the Precious Lotus Lantern was indeed taken from someone else.

Bai Ze laughed, "We are all of the same road, so let’s not talk about right or wrong. The world calamity approaches, and disaster is upon us. If I don’t kill, others will kill me; that is destiny!"

Lin Yingying sneered, "Nonsense, I only kill those who deserve to die. You, arbitrarily bullying a woman, still dare to argue about destiny? If destiny allowed villains like you, where would the Three Realms find peace?"

Bai Ze, with an air of maturity, folded his arms smugly and said, "A good man doesn’t fight with a woman, whether I’m a villain isn’t for you to say. When our Demon Clan unifies the Three Realms, you’ll see if there’s peace left."

"Old goat, one day I’ll make you into meat skewers and roast you!"

Lin Yingying snorted, unwilling to argue further.

The two sides stared each other down, locked in a standoff.

Little Peng King asked Bai Ze inconspicuously, "Will the Water God really come?"

Bai Ze confirmed, "Don’t worry, he won’t deceive us."

The little demons of Liangshan Island blinked sleepily, the eerie calm making them drowsy.

Soon, the mountain they were on suddenly trembled.

Yes, like a heart, it suddenly pulsed.

Everyone was startled, all sensing the extraordinary power, eyes wide with shock.

"He’s here!"

Long Fei looked at the void, with a glint in his eyes.

Lin Yingying marveled, "Do these old demons really have reinforcements?"

Lin Shanshan asked, "Could it be those bald monks from the West?"

Long Fei shook his head, "No, this Demon Clan member holds the Human Race’s merit, worthy of being called an Ancient God."

"Ancient God?"

"Human Race’s merit?"

Lin Yingying and Lin Shanshan were puzzled, unsure of which Demon Clan member could attain the Human Race’s merit?

Come to think of it, isn’t Saint Nuwa the only one who holds such merit?

The clouds in the sky churned, the newcomer’s overwhelming presence causing the winds to swirl and change color.

An old man with a white beard, dressed in simple earth-colored garments, quickly appeared in front of Bai Ze and his group.

Bai Ze and the demons excitedly clasped their fists and bowed, "Water God, you’ve finally emerged."

The old man looked at Liangshan Island and sighed deeply, "A debt to the Demon Emperor must be repaid."

The demons coughed awkwardly at his reluctance, feeling somewhat embarrassed.

No matter the reason for his coming, the hearts of everyone present were excited, eager to witness the Water God’s prowess.

Back when the Human Race and Witch Tribe fought over destiny, in a critical battle, Chi You enlisted Feng Bo and the Rain Master from the Witch Tribe, intending to drown the Human Race’s army with wind and rain.

It was Yinglong who, using earth to contain water, stopped Feng Bo and the Rain Master, assisting Yellow Emperor in securing the world for the Human Race.

Thus, he enjoyed the worship of the Human Race and received the Human Race’s merit.

While the Ancient Demon Clan awaited him to teach Liangshan Island a lesson.

His gaze swept over Liangshan Island, pausing to look at Long Fei for a moment, and he praised, "Grandson of the Yellow Emperor, truly extraordinary. Little Liangshan Island, you’ve managed to develop it into this scale, you don’t disgrace the imperial blood you bear!"