902: Chapter 0902 Demon Kings Gather 902: Chapter 0902 Demon Kings Gather In the camp, a group of people had entered and already been assigned to their dormitories.

Girls stayed on one side, boys on the other.

This place resembled a school dormitory; it was a large courtyard.

In the middle of the courtyard, you could play ball, and clotheslines were tied up, where one could sun their quilts and clothes.

Long Fei gathered all the new masters and higher-ups of the Yin Yang Sect in the conference room to discuss their next moves.

Members of the Dragon Group hung up a map that they had scouted, encompassing an area a hundred miles across.

The territories of the Demon Clan, Human Race, and all the major sects were precisely marked.

Fifty miles away from this base was a mountaintop that served as another base built by Dragon Group Special Combat Team.

Unfortunately, it was lost last month and is now completely occupied by the Demon Clan; the situation remains unclear.

Long Fei’s plan was to first take back that base as their first foothold in these lands.

Otherwise, hiding in someone else’s territory, they really couldn’t make any big moves.

Thus, they would be able to extend their reach fifty miles further into the territory.

A single spark can start a prairie fire.

With two bases as starting points and advancing steadily, they could turn the entire Mount Tai Range into their sphere of influence within a year.

No one objected, but some asked Long Fei with concern, “Sect Hierarch, capturing the base is easy, but defense is difficult.

Can our current forces fend off a major Demon Clan army?”

Long Fei replied calmly, “I already have a strategy for this.

First, we must use the mountains here to lay out a defensive array.

No matter how many of the Demon Clan come, I can guarantee we’ll swallow them whole.

Second, we need to carry out an assassination plan.

The Demon Clan’s organizational structure is more scattered than the Human Race’s.

We just need to target and eliminate the Demon Generals, and the rest will be a disorganized rabble.”

Chu Feng said with a laugh, “I like this assassination plan.

I’ve heard that a Green Ox Great Demon led the siege on the base this time.

I shall slay it and serve it up for everyone to enjoy with their drinks.”

Everyone laughed, taking his words as a joke.

The Green Ox Demon King was incredibly powerful, having dominated Mount Tai for many years.

Even the disciples of Famous Sects were no match for it, and no one believed that Chu Feng could handle it alone.

Long Fei had a lot of faith in this brother, but they had to take things step by step.

First, they had to capture the base, then target the Green Ox Demon King.

He issued the battle command: they would all set out at dawn the next day, with the entire Yin Yang Sect mobilized.

Within a gorge in the Mount Tai Range, a naturally beautiful and spiritually rich valley.

It was enveloped by Spiritual Energy year-round, which was ten times denser than the outside world.

There was a waterfall roaring down from above, hundreds of floors in height.

With sunlight shining through, a rainbow bridge was often suspended in midair.

Behind this waterfall lay a cave mansion.

The owner of the mansion called himself Venerable Green Ox.

Although he had transformed into a human form, he still retained the physical features of the Demon Clan.

Two horns protruded from his head, his body covered in yellow golden fur, with a large nose and thick lips.

In his nostrils, there was even a gold ring.

His appearance had a distinct non-mainstream vibe.

Today, all the Demon Kings from the Thirty-Six Cavern Dwellings of the Mount Tai Range gathered here to discuss their strategy for dealing with the Human Race with Venerable Green Ox.

There was a Demon King who was even uglier than Venerable Green Ox.

Covered in black fur, with a large pig nose, an explosive hairstyle, and even sporting a tuft of golden-yellow bangs.

To those unaware, they might think it was intentionally dyed.

This was the Wild Boar Demon King, the fiercest Great Demon among the Thirty-Six Cavern Dwellings.

He gobbled up fruit voraciously and boasted to Venerable Green Ox, “Brother Bull, let me lead the troops in our final battle.

These ignorant invaders from Exotic Lands dare to trespass into our dominion beneath Mount Tai.

I guarantee I’ll slaughter them all and make sure they never set foot in the Secret Realm again.”

Another Demon King, with a slender build and golden scales, whose face was actually rather delicate-looking, laughed and said, “Give me a break, the last time you attacked the Human Race’s base, weren’t you chased all over by those birds in the sky?

If we let you lead, we might as well wait to have our skins flayed and sinews drawn!”

The other Demon Kings joined in the laughter.

The Wild Boar Demon King shouted angrily, “Golden Snake Lord, what are you implying?

Sowing discord before the fight has even begun?

Those aerial creatures were formidable—breathing fire, summoning hail and bolts of lightning.

Could you handle that?”

Golden Snake Lord replied proudly, “What of it?

Didn’t I shoot one down last time?”

Unable to listen any longer, another Demon King chimed in to inform them, “Fellow Demon Kings, those aren’t ordinary birds.

The Human Race calls those things helicopters, forged from steel and refined.”

The one who spoke had a weasel-like face and was the Ground Rat Demon King, responsible for gathering intelligence.

“Just showing off because you’re educated!”

Golden Snake Lord and Wild Boar Demon King both gave him a contemptuous glance.

Green Ox Demon King patted the table and said, “Enough, stop your bickering.

I, Old Bull, will take charge of the final battle.

Damn it, they dare to covet our territory beneath Mount Tai?

We’ll strike all the way into their world.

Without leveling one of their cities, they will never understand their own weight.”

“Lord Niu is mighty!”

“Brother Bull is dominating!”

“Brother Ox is truly the backbone of our Demon Clan.”

The Demon Kings all offered their flattering praise, except for the Ground Rat Demon King, who blinked his beady eyes and reminded them, “Lord Niu, the air is polluted in that world.

I nearly suffocated there when I visited last time.

We need to plan carefully, we can’t be reckless!”

After gulping down a bowl of alcohol, Green Ox Demon King belched and declared, “You earth rats are just timorous and easily frightened.

What’s wrong with polluted air; it’s not like it’s filled with deadly miasma.

I, Old Ox, will swallow their city whole, showing these humans what happens when they offend our Demon Clan.”

“I, Old Boar, also want to devour a city.

I’ll keep the women to bear my little piglets!”

The Wild Boar Demon King twisted his face into a crazed laughter.

“To our next battle, cheers!”

Golden Snake Lord raised his wine bowl.

All the Demon Kings drank heartily, and then a Little Demon came in and whispered into the Ground Rat Demon King’s ear.

Frowning, Ground Rat Demon King alerted everyone, “Fellow Demon Kings, the Human Race is making new moves.”

“What?”

“Brother Rat, have you been frightened by them?

The Human Race is almost retreating.

What could they possibly be up to?”

The group of Demon Kings displayed contempt on their faces.

Ground Rat Demon King reported, “My scouts just reported that a large number of Human Cultivators have entered their base this morning.

I suspect the Human Race may have new plans afoot.”

Green Ox Demon King asked, “Human Cultivators?

How old?”

Ground Rat Demon King answered, “Most are young kids around twenty years old or so.”

Green Ox Demon King laughed loudly, “Why the hell are you scared of that?

Human Cultivators get stronger with age; a bunch of youngsters can’t stir up big trouble.

After you leave, get things ready.

We’ll move out in three days.

This battle, we must break the backbone of the Human Race, so they’ll recognize our might.”