The burly old pig, who always spoke with a sarcastic tone, not only had a good time spouting nonsense, but also introduced his identity to some of his companions who didn't know the Poisonous Python King.

Meanwhile, Wang Zheng, who was carefully observing the changes on the battlefield from his inner vision space, was able to relax his tense nerves after hearing the words of the Pig Demon King.

If it weren't for the inappropriate occasion, he would have loved to give the other person a thumbs up.

Although Wang Zheng is currently far away from his opponents, he shares his five senses with the Great Beast Zheng and can clearly hear the conversation between the demon kings in his inner vision space.

He was secretly pondering to himself that this group, which was known as the largest force of strange beasts in Yunnan, did not seem to be entirely harmonious.

But thinking about it, it makes sense; strange beasts are inherently selfish, ferocious, and brutal.

Those who can become demon kings are the best among them, and none of them are easy to deal with.

If the Peacock Demon King could gather so many demon kings together and they could coexist harmoniously, that would truly be a miracle.

Not to mention that Wang Zheng was carefully analyzing the situation at the moment, trying to gain some control over his own destiny.

At this moment, in the Demon King's camp, after learning of the death of his only son, the Spirit Elephant King was already burning with rage. Now, after being subjected to this old pig's sarcastic remarks, he was even more furious.

White vapor began to puff out of his nose; it was truly a case of smoke billowing from all seven orifices.

The two, one a pig and the other an elephant, were already at odds, let alone having adjacent territories.

Although they initially addressed each other as brothers and maintained a polite facade to keep things harmonious, the Pig Demon King became even more rude to him after the Spirit Elephant King developed ulterior motives.

This old pig is a staunch follower of the Peacock Demon King's faction, and has even opposed him to his face more than once. The Spirit Elephant King also harbors a grudge against him.

At this moment, King Lingxiang had lost face because of the pig demon king, and he wished he could immediately tear this foul-mouthed dead pig into eight pieces to vent his anger.

Originally, a demon king from the Spirit Elephant King's side wanted to speak up to help, but that silly pig blocked him with the excuse of a small team. Now, speaking up for him only put them at a disadvantage.

For a time, even the Spirit Elephant King, whose martial prowess ranked second among the demon kings of Yunnan, could only lose in this verbal battle.

In this tense situation between the elephant and the pig, the original protagonist, Wang Zheng, was completely forgotten.

The Poisonous Python King, still clinging to life on the ground, saw that the Spirit Elephant King not only didn't attack but was also arguing with his own brother. He was so angry that he almost couldn't catch his breath and died on the spot.

Upon seeing the fiery look in the Spirit Elephant King's eyes, the old pig wisely realized that his strength was still lacking, so he immediately stood behind the Peacock Demon King and continued to fan the flames.

"Oh dear, did I, Old Pig, say something wrong? Second Brother, please don't be angry. I apologize. I'm a little heartless and can't bear your anger."

Having just met the main character, the argument from the banquet was about to spill over here, making them a laughingstock for outsiders. The Peacock Demon King rubbed his temples in exasperation and turned to the pig demon, cursing:

"Don't go around spouting nonsense after drinking a little horse piss. Get to the back and don't speak again without my permission."

Although the old pig was scolded, he wasn't angry at all. He nodded and bowed repeatedly, agreeing with everything. Then, he stood arrogantly behind the young man in purple, which made the Spirit Elephant King grit his teeth in anger.

After the farce ended, the Peacock Demon King bowed slightly to Wang Zheng and said loudly:

"I wonder how this fellow demon on the ground offended the Demon King. I am the Peacock of Yunnan. Could you please give me some face and show mercy, or tell me the whole story so I can help my brother get justice?"

Although Wang Zheng had already mentally prepared himself when he saw the titles of the demon kings and the other party's attire, he still felt a slight tremor when he heard the newcomer call himself Peacock.

Having spent a week or so in Yunnan, I had heard of the Peacock Demon King's name countless times, so how could I not know his identity?

Wang Zheng didn't want this commotion to become so big, alarming even this well-known bigwig in Yunnan.

Following the gaze of the powerful beast, more than a dozen radiant domains unfolded in this crimson expanse. Wang Zheng counted them and found that a total of 11 demon kings had unfolded their domains.

Wang Zheng had already given up. He just hoped that the powerful beast was strong enough to handle everything, as the situation was beyond the capabilities of a mere freshman like himself.

However, upon hearing the Peacock Demon King's words, the Ferocious Beast Boss remained unmoved, not even showing the slightest fluctuation in his weathered and indifferent eyes.

It was as if he didn't take the dozen or so demon kings in front of him seriously at all.

But at this moment, the Poisonous Python King struggled excitedly. Although he knew that his injuries meant he would almost certainly die today, even if he died, he would still provoke a conflict between Wang Zheng and the demon kings of Yunnan.

He wanted Wang Zheng to pay with his life for him.

Sensing the venomous python king's struggle, Wang Zheng increased the force of his foot, his sharp claws directly hooking into the venomous python king's eyeball, causing a pool of foul-smelling pus and blood to burst out, making the venomous python king howl in pain, and immediately had no time to provoke him anymore.

Seeing Wang Zheng's domineering gaze and his lack of response, the surrounding demon kings were quite indignant.

The Spirit Elephant King grew even more anxious and enraged, shouting:

"Don't push your luck. With your current domain strength, you're at best a little demon who has just undergone tribulation."

If the Poisonous Python King hadn't injured itself by exploding its inner core beforehand, you might not have been able to defeat it.

If you continue to be so arrogant, regardless of the truth, I will kill you today.

This time, the Peacock Demon King did not stop him again. After all, seeing Wang Zheng's attitude, he planned to teach him a lesson and save him at the right time.

Upon hearing the Spirit Elephant King's mockery, Wang Zheng's beastly face changed for the first time.

He slowly lowered his head, his terrifying mouth slightly opening to reveal sharp fangs.

Then countless spiritual energies condensed once again, and the black and red energy ball condensed into shape in mid-air almost instantly.

Immediately afterwards, Wang Zheng blasted the energy ball, which was emitting a violent spiritual energy fluctuation, against the head of the Poisonous Python King.

"boom--"

The terrifying energy fluctuations spread out again. On the ground, the head of the Poisonous Python King had completely vaporized and disappeared, leaving only a bottomless pit from which a faint red light could be seen flickering.

A few breaths later, this already unstable space began to tremble violently, with countless crimson magma and blackish-red flames gushing out from the cracks in the ground, as if it were the end of the world.

Coupled with the crimson domain that accentuated Wang Zheng's arrogant and independent demeanor, his disdainful expression as he trod on clouds with his four hooves treading on them, even the demon kings who were complete strangers to him had to admit their admiration:

What an unruly and domineering demon king!