The Kunpeng, after a circuitous journey, finally turned the conversation back to the Demon Race from the Witch Race.
However, as soon as these words were spoken, before Di Jun and Dong Huang Tai Yi could even respond, the other assembled members of the Demon Race were displeased.
"Great Demon Master, were you struck senseless by Xu Fang?"
"Exactly, that human couldn't even defeat our Demon Race, yet you claim he broke through the Witch Race's defenses?"
"Your Majesties, there's no need to say more. This Kunpeng is spreading falsehoods to deceive the masses. He's merely a jester sent by Xu Fang. Drag him out and execute him!"
The demons spoke one after another, all of them mocking Kunpeng. Some were already impatient to lop off Kunpeng's head!
This fellow's words were clearly making a mockery of them!
While they harbored no ill intentions towards the human race, they did have some understanding of them.
In essence, they were weak.
To elaborate, they were very weak, extremely weak, and pathetically weak!
They were not only incapable of dealing with members of the Witch and Demon races, but even ferocious beasts in the mountains, like tigers and wolves, could bully them.
It was important to note that these beasts were merely ordinary, lacking intelligence and cultivation. Yet, they could push the human race to such an extent!
The frailty of the human race was evident, reaching a point that was outrageously pathetic. For Kunpeng to assert that humans could breach the defenses of the Demon Race was nothing short of taunting them!
Di Jun and Dong Huang Tai Yi were also quite disappointed, shaking their heads in unison.
"Kunpeng, withdraw. I shall spare you this once. If you speak such nonsense again, I will show no mercy."
Di Jun reprimanded, ordering Kunpeng to step down.
Upon hearing this, Kunpeng repeatedly called out.
"Your Majesties, everything I said is true. That human can indeed break through the Demon Race's defenses. Words are not enough; seeing is believing! Bring them in!"
Seeing that no one was moved, Kunpeng loudly commanded. Immediately, a squadron of demons entered, escorting a tall member of the Witch Race and a trembling human.
"I originally intended to save this for last, but since it's come to this, let's begin directly!"
Kunpeng sighed in exasperation. Not a single demon was clever; he was truly exhausted. Fine, no more wasted words, let's just demonstrate!
At Kunpeng's command, the squadron of demons acted. The innocent human let out a scream, blood and flesh splattering, falling upon the Witch.
The other demons who had been holding the Witch scattered. Another minor demon picked up a saber and approached to strike the Witch.
"This flimsy little saber actually made me laugh!"
Before the Witch could even mock further, he saw the saber directly strike his neck. Blood gushed out, and he collapsed onto the ground.
His eyes were wide open, unable to believe even in death that the physical defense his Witch Race prided itself on had been defeated by a small saber of no discernible grade.
Di Jun and the other demons were equally stunned, their eyes wide with disbelief.
"It's like this. The demons of my North Sea Palace have accidentally discovered that human flesh and blood can breach the defenses of the Demon Race."
Kunpeng spread his hands. Seeing is believing. Surely, they would believe him now?
"This is indeed effective. However, it seems the human soul can also influence our demon minds."
Dong Huang Tai Yi remarked. He casually dispersed the human's soul. The soul's shrieking and wailing had caused even a powerful expert like himself to momentarily falter.
The other demons, realizing this belatedly, had thought their momentary distraction was due to shock, but it was actually the human soul's influence.
"That's not important, as the Witch Race doesn't know. Your Majesties, what do you think of my plan?"
Kunpeng waved his hand, signaling the demons to withdraw with the two corpses. He then eagerly sought commendation.
Dong Huang Tai Yi looked at Di Jun, who nodded in approval of Kunpeng's assertion.
"This indeed demonstrates that human flesh can break through the Witch Race's defenses. It is likely due to humans being created based on the Innate Dao Body."
Kunpeng's expression brightened, but Di Jun then shook his head.
"However, even so, we cannot simply go to war with the Witch Race. Capturing humans will be problematic. After all, their souls can also influence our demon minds, potentially leading to unintended consequences."
This was indeed a problem. If everyone were to kill indiscriminately in battle, they might fail to breach the Witch Race's defenses and instead be terrified into submission, rendering them incapable of fighting.
Kunpeng did not reply. Dong Huang Tai Yi spoke first.
"Elder Brother, I believe Kunpeng's plan is feasible. We can directly refine human flesh and blood into divine swords, which can be used for a long time as weapons against the Witch Race. Let's call them Witch-Slaying Swords."
At this point, Dong Huang Tai Yi hardened his resolve and spoke no further.
"I understand Elder Brother's concerns, but if that Nuwa does not care for us, are we not allowed to find our own ways to make the Witch Race even stronger?"
Dong Huang Tai Yi knew that Di Jun's words carried weight, but also an unspoken desire to avoid enmity with Nuwa.
However, if they missed this opportunity, who knew how many years it would take to have such a chance again!
"This..."
Di Jun spoke. Seeing the eager gazes of the assembled demons, he knew their thoughts. The protracted conflict between the Witch and Demon races had reached a stalemate, and now there was a chance for a breakthrough. How could they possibly give it up?
"Alright! If that is the case, we shall proceed as you say. Forge the Witch-Slaying Swords with Star Iron and the essence of the Five Metals, then temper them with the fires of the Sun and the Moon. I shall go to the Lunar Star later to discuss with Xi He and Chang Xi."
Hearing Di Jun make the final decision, the demons present breathed a sigh of relief, eager for action.
For so many years, they had been suppressed by the formidable physique of the Witch Race. Now, they had finally found a way to deal with them. How could they not be overjoyed?
Kunpeng was ecstatic. He had once again contributed significantly. He stepped forward immediately, cupping his hands in salute.
"Your subject, Kunpeng, wishes to..."
Having offered this strategy, Kunpeng naturally intended to use this opportunity to perfect the plan and secure his position with immense merit.
After all, the human race was incredibly weak; this was a heaven-sent opportunity!
The other demons watched helplessly. This fellow had climbed back up again; he was truly unkillable!
However, before Kunpeng could say much more, Di Jun and Dong Huang Tai Yi interrupted him.
"Excellent! Kunpeng has performed admirably. We are greatly pleased! The Witch-Slaying Sword project this time shall, naturally, be entrusted to... Jiu Ying!"
"Indeed. Kunpeng, you may rest well. These matters shall be handled by Jiu Ying."
Kunpeng froze instantly. Jiu Ying also paused for a moment, but quickly recovered.
"Jiu Ying accepts the command and will surely not disappoint Your Majesties!"
After speaking, he cast a triumphant glance at Kunpeng and lightly shook his head.
Why speak so much? In the end, it's still me, Jiu Ying, who gets the glory. What are you, Kunpeng?
He mused that he finally had a chance to perform again; it had not been easy!
Kunpeng felt deeply insulted. Had all his words and actions been for naught, merely paving the way for Jiu Ying to benefit?