Wang Zheng was accidentally reborn into a parallel world where spiritual energy was recovering.
He thought he would have to cultivate diligently, but he discovered he could rely entirely on a...
No sooner had Wang Zheng finished speaking arrogantly than a semi-transparent white bottle suddenly appeared in his hand.
After taking a few sips, he watched as the spiritual energy value on the data panel rose rapidly, and his aura became increasingly powerful.
The demon kings all reacted with varying expressions upon seeing Wang Zheng's arrogance.
But then again, based on his previous record, he was more or less convinced of Wang Zheng's identity.
Furthermore, the golden liquid that Wang Zheng took out was indeed full of spiritual energy. Even these demon kings, who had been living in the wild for many years, had never seen such a miraculous spiritual liquid, which further verified Wang Zheng's statement.
However, despite Wang Zheng's seemingly ready-to-fight demeanor, and although he did intimidate many demon kings, he knew very well that he was all bark and no bite.
However, he was taking a gamble: the Peacock Demon King needed to establish his own authority over the entire Yunnan province.
They need to leverage their mythical beast theories to enhance their prestige.
Seeing Wang Zheng unleash his power, the Spirit Elephant King did not give the Peacock Demon King a chance to speak. However, instead of making a move, he started wailing on the spot, trying to force the Peacock Demon King to turn against Wang Zheng.
"My poor son, only four short years after his birth, has already lost his life. If he were truly destined to die under heaven's calamity, I would accept it. But now, but now... I am not reconciled!"
The dignified veteran demon king was actually crying his eyes out on his own elder brother's territory. This scene was truly heartbreaking to see and hear.
It's truly a sight that would leave men speechless and women in tears.
However, he did not return with Wang Zheng and did not hear his elder brother's conversation with Wang Zheng along the way. He was unaware that Wang Zheng's position in the Peacock Demon King's heart was no longer so simple.
His tricks not only failed to force the Peacock Demon King to deal with Wang Zheng, but also only pushed the Peacock Demon King further towards Wang Zheng's side.
Looking at the Spirit Elephant King who was already immersed in the role, Wang Zheng was still very impressed.
His acting skills are already second nature. If it weren't for my own years of experience in my previous life, I might not have been able to act as realistically as him.
To further muddy the waters and to give the Peacock Demon King a chance to establish his authority, Wang Zheng immediately shouted:
“My father attained enlightenment during the primordial era, even earlier than Kong Xuan, the ancestor of his Peacock Clan. Killing you is as easy as killing chickens and dogs.”
Now that the great calamity of heaven and earth is just beginning to appear, I have only just entered the world. If you do not believe me, then feel free to take action.
"Though I am of little talent, I should be able to kill one or two demon kings by self-destructing before my death. If you are willing to be my scapegoats, then come on. As for the rest, I can only leave them to my father, the Emperor."
Seeing that the Peacock Demon King was still expressionless, seemingly weighing the pros and cons, Wang Zheng knew that he should add fuel to the fire.
Then, two fang-shaped bone knives from the Venomous Python King suddenly appeared in Wang Zheng's hand, their emerald green blades radiating intense spiritual energy fluctuations.
As for why I didn't use a hammer, it was to show those demon kings who didn't go to the battlefield that I had indeed killed the Poisonous Python King, so that they would have some reservations.
Wang Zheng gripped his sword, held it level, pointed it at the Spirit Elephant King, and roared:
"If you have the guts, then do it yourself. Don't stand there crying and acting like a spoiled daughter. Is the Peacock Demon King your father? Do you expect him to make decisions for you?"
Before he finished speaking, he shot towards the Spirit Elephant King with his knife.
This time, Wang Zheng really went all out, unleashing a fierce battle roar and even targeting all the demon kings except for the Peacock Demon King.
The others were far away, but the Peacock Demon King was close. Wang Zheng wasn't stupid; he didn't want to be instantly killed by the strongest demon king.
As the sound waves of fierce battle roars spread, all the demon kings immediately felt their bodies go out of control. After taking a few steps forward, they immediately realized what was happening and retreated in unison, clearly frightened by Wang Zheng's forced taunts.
"Enough!"
Seeing Wang Zheng pounce on him, the Peacock Demon King finally lost his temper. He roared and a pale blue light emanated from his body, instantly enveloping the entire council hall.
Wang Zheng, who was covered by the green light, felt as heavy as a mountain, and found it very difficult to move his hands and feet.
"Holy crap, could it really be the Five-Colored Divine Light? Are you kidding me?"
Although Wang Zheng was surprised, he did not stop swinging his long sword.
However, the Peacock Demon King simply waved his hand casually, causing Wang Zheng to be violently thrown back and fall back onto his seat.
The fleeting blue light quickly receded, and the Peacock Demon King flicked his sleeve, shouting at Wang Zheng:
"Young friend, don't go too far. This is, after all, my Phoenix Perching on the Wutong Tree, my Peacock's territory. Although I temporarily acknowledge your identity, I don't want you to threaten my brothers a second time."
Wang Zheng snorted coldly upon hearing this. Although his face was full of anger, he gritted his teeth and thought for a long time before finally remaining silent.
Immediately afterwards, the Peacock Demon King's expression hardened, and he roared at the demon kings in the hall:
“This is my Phoenix Perching on the Wutong Tree’s council hall. What do you all think this is?”
Look at what you've all become, forming cliques and factions for personal gain. Is it because my Green Mango is not doing well?
Does anyone else think that he would be better off in this position than I am?
"How about I step down now and hand over the position to someone more capable? Who among you would like to take this seat?"