Seeing that the Peacock Demon King was already talking non-stop about using his identity to make grand promises and empty promises.

Wang Zheng couldn't help but give this ambitious man a thumbs up in his heart.

I'm afraid that if anyone were to doubt his identity now, the Peacock Demon King would be the first to object.

However, that's all; it's not enough to allow him to escape safely.

Moreover, Wang Zheng was also very concerned about the Peacock Demon King's recruitment of foreign demon kings.

He felt a vague unease when he heard him say that he wanted to overthrow the dominant position of mankind.

Wang Zheng had a feeling that the Peacock Demon King was up to something big.

While the Peacock Demon King was excitedly discussing his ideals and future, Wang Zheng only felt bored. He looked at the spiritual fruit, roasted meat, and fine wine in front of him, but he didn't dare to drink them.

He simply sat in meditation, closing his eyes to rest, displaying the demeanor of a great man.

Just as the Peacock Demon King was trying to add another bloodline element to his leadership and definitively establish Wang Zheng's identity, the Spirit Elephant King's hateful gaze remained fixed on Wang Zheng.

Wang Zheng hadn't expected the Spirit Elephant King to be so patient, not making a move even now.

He was secretly worried for this guy.

"With that kind of brain, you dare to try and become the boss? He's stronger than you, smarter than you, has more followers, and his bloodline will soon surpass yours, the only Yellow-Toothed Spirit Elephant in the world. How can you still be so calm?"

However, since Wang Zheng had infiltrated the Demon King's stronghold and participated in the high-level meeting of the Yunnan Demon King, he did not intend to let the Peacock Demon King so easily reunite the eighteen Demon Kings.

Regardless of whether these demon kings would believe in this theory of bloodline, he didn't want to make the matter so simple.

Seeing that the Spirit Elephant King's pig face had turned bright red, it was clear that he was about to lose his temper.

Wang Zheng looked up and stared at him for the first time, then quickly looked away as if he had seen something dirty, and gave him a disdainful sneer in a provocative manner.

Seeing that the boy who killed his son still dared to provoke him, even the most good-tempered King Lingxiang could not hold back.

So he took the initiative to stop the Peacock Demon King, who was talking animatedly, and said:

"Big brother, it doesn't matter whether you are a descendant of a divine beast or not. In any case, we all respect you. With your leadership, our Eighteen Demon Kings of Yunnan will definitely get better and better."

Then he pointed at Wang Zheng and continued:

"However, if you say that this kid is also a descendant of a divine beast and you should protect him, I, Old Elephant, will be the first to disagree."

How can we determine his identity based on just one of his words?

Not to mention that I originally took in that Poisonous Python King, intending to bring him to Phoenix Perch Wutong after he recovered from his injuries. Such a powerful veteran demon king was killed right in front of us. And what about the death of my son?

Brother, that's your nephew, my only son.

Are we just going to let anyone who comes to Yunnan and causes trouble, and then says they have a powerful backer that no one has ever seen, just let them off the hook?

If you handle it this way, I, Old Elephant, will definitely not agree!

After he finished speaking, several other demon kings in the hall chimed in.

"Yes, no, no."

"We must seek justice for the second-in-command!"

"They've dared to bully the Eighteen Demon Kings of Yunnan. If we don't just take them down, what else can they say?"

"Even if he has powerful backers, when have we, the Eighteen Demon Kings of Yunnan, ever been afraid of anyone? No matter how strong his backers are, are they stronger than the eighteen of us demon kings?"

"That can't be right. This kid, a half-demon, can kill a demon king? Don't be ridiculous."

"It's true. Even the wolf king from Britain suffered a loss at his hands on their very first encounter."

Upon hearing that even the foreign demon king summoned by the Peacock Demon King had suffered a loss at Wang Zheng's hands, another group of demon kings immediately began to mock him with disdain.

"Tch, a bunch of outsiders, weak as can be. I don't know what the boss was thinking, wanting them to take away our territory."

"That's right. We all fought tooth and nail to get our own territory."

Now they want us to give up everything with just a word. It's fine if only five people came this time, but what if there are ten or twenty people later?

"I might as well just give up my position."

"Shh, be quiet, Ninth Brother, don't talk nonsense. Big Brother is angry, stop talking..."

...

The Peacock Demon King's brows were completely furrowed. Before Wang Zheng arrived, the council hall had always been in this state, but now that he had returned from his trip, it had become even more chaotic.

When Wang Zheng heard the entire hall erupt in noise like a marketplace because of his cold laugh, he closed his eyes again, as if it had nothing to do with him.

Although Wang Zheng appeared calm and collected, he was actually listening intently to the sounds coming from the vicinity.

"Let them argue, let them argue, it's really like dogs fighting, it'd be better if they just started fighting. I never knew there were so many twists and turns in the story."

No wonder the Peacock Demon King didn't ask many questions after hearing about me, and just brought me back so decisively. It seems that being the boss is not easy in this era, no matter where you are.

As for the Spirit Elephant King, he always had a fiery temper. It wasn't until he spoke this time that Wang Zheng truly understood what it meant to judge a person by their appearance... uh... a demon king by their appearance.