When the Peacock Demon King, who was leading the group, saw that Wang Zheng had voluntarily canceled his domain, his expression softened slightly.
Upon seeing this, the group of demon kings following closely behind him also withdrew their own domain spaces.
Only the Spirit Elephant King was completely bewildered by Wang Zheng's outrageous actions. However, he did not withdraw his domain because of this and still maintained his hostility towards Wang Zheng, looking as if he was about to attack at any time.
To the demon kings, the fact that the young man withdrew his domain despite the hostile treatment from the Spirit Elephant King was a gesture of goodwill.
For a demon king, releasing his domain and revealing his true form is a desperate act.
After all, their prototypes are mythical beasts, and only in the form of mythical beasts can they more effectively counterattack and defend.
Although this young man has a strange aura and an arrogant personality, he has the right to be arrogant.
To be able to completely defeat and kill a demon king without sustaining any damage to oneself is a testament to one's strength.
Looking at Wang Zheng, who was now standing proudly on the cloud, the demon kings had to admit that this young man had such courage at such a young age, so his background must be extraordinary.
Clearly, they mistook Wang Zheng's absent-mindedness for confidence.
Because Wang Zheng was watching the show from within his inner vision space, he was caught off guard by Wang Zheng's sudden appearance and still had a faint smile on his face.
To remain so calm and composed when facing so many demon kings alone—what else could this be but a sign of complete confidence?
However, the Peacock Demon King didn't give Wang Zheng much time to react. In order to subdue Wang Zheng, one of his top generals, he preemptively spoke:
"Young man, you are so imposing and extraordinary. May I ask your background? And was what the Poisonous Python King said true? If you have indeed offended our Spirit Elephant King, then I may have to ask you for some pointers!"
That sentence is so convoluted and convoluted.
But our young master Wang is no ordinary person; he understood immediately.
It's obvious that the relationship between the Peacock Demon King and the Spirit Elephant King is quite complicated.
First, he asked me to report my backing, then he made excuses to avoid actually offending anyone, and he even vented his anger for his second-in-command in public.
At first, Wang Zheng didn't understand why the Peacock Demon King would give him such a hint.
However, when he looked down at the mess on the ground and the still-burning black flames, he suddenly realized that in their eyes he was either a demon king or a half-demon.
Then I remembered when I fought Huang Zumeng, that kid was spouting nonsense, saying that his father was nearby.
Wang Zheng's eyes lit up and an idea came to him.
If that's the case, there might actually be a glimmer of hope.
Wang Zheng first put on a show of bravado, then turned around and punched himself in the chest.
He used the blood he coughed up to scribble wildly in mid-air.
Then he shouted loudly:
"By the Heavenly Emperor of Zhongshan Zhulong, I respectfully present this to the Divine Father Emperor Ezheng."
My son is besieged by the Cloud Peak Peacock Demon King and his horde of demon kings in the southwestern borderlands of China. If my life tablet is shattered, he must slaughter the entire Cloud Peak lineage for me! Imperial decree!
As Wang Zheng spat out another mouthful of blood, a wisp of red mist flashed by and disappeared.
Coupled with Wang Zheng's cold expression and the use of terms they had never heard of before, such as "Candle Dragon," "Heavenly Emperor," and "Zheng God," even the Peacock Demon King was stunned, unsure whether the kid was telling the truth or not.
The Spirit Elephant King was the first to object, shouting loudly:
"You brat, don't play tricks on me. I'll ask you this: Where is my son? And why were you chasing after that venomous python king?"
However, there was a hint of insecurity in his deep voice.
Wang Zheng didn't even glance at him.
"If you're talking about a yellow-tusked elephant, then I've already killed it. He who kills will be killed in return. Don't you understand such a simple principle?"
“You beast, I know my son’s abilities better than anyone. What skills does he have to hurt you?”
No matter how much you say now, you will still die and be buried with my son!
"Brothers, don't listen to this brat's nonsense! Let me kill him to appease my son's spirit in heaven!"
Although the Spirit Elephant King shouted enthusiastically, no one tried to pull him away. However, he was all talk and no action and did not step forward.
Seeing the Spirit Elephant King's grief-stricken state, even the demon kings he had won over lowered their heads and dared not meet his gaze.
The current situation is indeed a bit complicated. If you don't believe it, the commotion in front of us really does seem to make sense. They are just strange beasts that have been cultivating in the deep mountains and forests, and they have never seen such a scene before.
Wang Zheng's move was taking advantage of their ignorance.
At this moment, apart from the Spirit Elephant King, all the demon kings in the group turned their gazes toward the true leader of Yunnan.
Wang Zheng didn't even glance at the Spirit Elephant King's clamor, and only stared at the Peacock King.
Seeing the other person's thoughtful expression, and then looking at the remaining 20,000+ spiritual energy limit in the data panel, he decided to add fuel to the fire.
If we don't give it our all now, we're really doomed today.
Then Wang Zheng shouted loudly:
"I'm not afraid to tell you the truth: I am now only a half-demon and have not yet passed the transformation tribulation. In the previous battle, I had already exhausted my spiritual energy. No matter who dares to make a move, I will not dodge."
"But if I die, everyone here should prepare to go down and join me. My father will not let any of the strange beasts of Yunnan go unpunished!"
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