「Hell.」

「Ming Clan.」

A man with a long braid and a black mask suddenly raised his head. He held a long saber, his gaze profound and sharp, his ears pointed. He was not of the Human Race.

He was the Great Marshal of the Ming Clan—Defying Heavens.

Such formidable power, not the aura of the God Clan. A sharp glint flickered in Defying Heavens' eyes.

He had always been planning revenge against the God Clan, to secure a piece of land where the Ming Clan could survive. However, the God Clan's strength was formidable. Even though he had defeated the various leaders of the Ming Clan, unified them, conferred titles upon the "Thirteen Great Generals of the Ming Clan," and organized a powerful righteous army, defeating the God Clan was still impossible.

Over the years, he had been diligently training his troops and strengthening himself while also seeking powerful allies. Originally, he had set his sights within the Human Race, but he had yet to find anyone suitable for an alliance.

He hadn't expected to sense such a powerful expert today. No matter who the other party is, as long as they are not from the God Clan, there's a possibility of forming an alliance to fight against the God Clan together.

Hm?

Just as Defying Heavens was about to take action, he realized that the other party had already detected him and was rapidly approaching.

At the same time, powerful figures from the Thirteen Great Generals of the Ming Clan, such as Dancing with the Wind, Terribly Vicious, Unparalleled Iron Blood, and Starry Tears, appeared beside Defying Heavens.

"Great Marshal, it seems they are heading towards us!" Dancing with the Wind looked at Defying Heavens. "Should we intercept them?"

"Since they've come from afar, they are guests. We should welcome them!" Defying Heavens spoke calmly and went to wait before the main gates of the Ming Clan's domain.

Shortly after, King Wukong the King of Demons descended from the sky.

Sensing the formidable aura emanating from King Wukong the King of Demons, the Ming Clan experts felt their hearts grow heavy. They were secretly on alert. The other party was indeed not from the God Clan, but whether they were friend or foe was yet unknown.

"I am Defying Heavens, Great Marshal of the Ming Clan. Welcome, friend," Defying Heavens greeted King Wukong the King of Demons with a cupped-fist salute. "May I ask for your esteemed name, friend?"

"Sun Wukong!" King Wukong the King of Demons scanned everyone, his gaze finally resting on Defying Heavens, and declared, "You're about to die!"

"Brat, you're courting death!" Terribly Vicious was furious, his voice like a booming bell, and he slammed his Giant Dragon Fang heavily into the ground.

BOOM!

The ground trembled, and a ferocious aura swept out in all directions. Unparalleled Iron Blood, Wild Dance Crazy Knife, Dancing with the Wind, and others glared angrily. If Defying Heavens hadn't remained silent, they would surely have taught King Wukong the King of Demons a harsh lesson.

"What is the meaning of this, Brother Sun?" Defying Heavens furrowed his brows, feigning confusion.

"Defying Heavens, quit pretending! I saw at a glance that you've contracted the Petrification Disease!" King Wukong the King of Demons said. "You're merely suppressing it with your formidable strength. The moment you engage in full combat, it will quickly flare up, and you don't have long to live!"

"What?"

"How is that possible?"

Everyone was shocked.

Terribly Vicious, even more so, waved his Giant Dragon Fang, pointing at King Wukong the King of Demons, and shouted furiously, "Brat, you dare spout such nonsense! Believe it or not, I'll tear you to shreds!"

"You?" King Wukong the King of Demons gave a disdainful look and flicked his finger.

SMACK!

Before anyone could react, Terribly Vicious was sent flying like a swatted fly.

Is that all? King Wukong the King of Demons sneered.

Even the strongest among them, Defying Heavens, was barely at the Tenth Level. He was no match for Sun Wukong at all.

With this point of comparison, King Wukong the King of Demons felt completely unconstrained. In this world, there should be no one stronger than him. Even Tian, the Sovereign of the God Clan, is probably only Eleventh Level, at most Twelfth Level.

"What guidance might Brother Sun have for us?" Defying Heavens asked, a hint of anger in his voice, his earlier warmth gone. After all, Terribly Vicious was his subordinate. One must consider the master before striking their dog. However, the strength displayed by King Wukong the King of Demons also made him wary.

"I can cure you and ensure your Ming Clan has a place to live. From then on, the Human, God, and Ming Clans can coexist peacefully, and the world will achieve great peace," King Wukong the King of Demons said with a smile.

"Sun Wukong, you may be powerful, but for the God Clan to coexist peacefully with the Human and Ming Clans? That's simply impossible!" Unparalleled Iron Blood and the others were the first to disbelieve. The might of the God Clan. They understood it all too well. They did not believe King Wukong the King of Demons had such an ability.

"Sun Wukong, can you truly cure the Great Marshal's Petrification Disease?" Dancing with the Wind's focus was different from the others. Her main concern was whether Defying Heavens' illness could be cured.

The Petrification Disease was considered a terminal illness among the Ming Clan. Perhaps only in God's Domain could a remedy be found. Years ago, to save his sister-in-law from the Petrification Disease, Defying Heavens had ventured into God's Domain alone, only to fall into a trap. This led to the defeat and death of his elder brother, Hai Kuotiankong, and the disintegration of their tribe. Overcome with remorse, Defying Heavens later ventured into a perilous, desolate land to study under Eternal Night, an ancient of the Ming Clan, mastering powerful combat techniques. Only then did he return to his people, defeat the various chieftains, unify the Ming Clan, appoint the "Thirteen Great Generals of the Ming Clan," and become their Great Marshal.

"The Petrification Disease? It's a trivial matter for me!" King Wukong the King of Demons spoke lightly, causing Dancing with the Wind and the others' eyes to light up, their gazes fervent.

"I can even help you secure a homeland, free from the God Clan's oppression." King Wukong the King of Demons continued to raise the stakes. Just as the others were on the verge of eagerly asking for his help, he looked at Dancing with the Wind's beautiful face and curvaceous figure, his eyes narrowing slightly. His tone shifted, becoming playful as he said, "But why should I help you?"

"What do you want?" Dancing with the Wind asked.

They weren't surprised that King Wukong the King of Demons had conditions.

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