I traveled through time and space and became a demon. I want to be a demon god.

When Lang Wumiao thought of this, he finally realized that he had even kept it from his own son.

The Vajra is Xu Zhenfeng's magic weapon. Without his knowledge and cooperation, the old monk Wukong and the demon king could not have created a mustard seed space inside the Vajra.

Not to mention that so many great cultivators from various races also need to be brought into the space.

After realizing what had happened, Lang Wumiao felt a bit aggrieved. Such a big thing had been kept from him, even by his own son.

However, she only felt uncomfortable for a moment. After thinking about it again, she came to terms with it. Her son wouldn't harm her. In the end, he did manage to get her out of trouble.

But who is that traitorous cultivator whom the demons planted among them?

Lang Wumiao scanned the space around the cultivators several times, but couldn't find anyone missing.

At this moment, outside the radiant light of the great sun, the demon saints under the command of the Moon Devouring Demon Emperor and the Heaven Devouring Demon Emperor were urging thousands of demons to rush into the ball of light.

Despite so many demons rushing in, the radiant sunlight showed no signs of weakening.

Seeing that the ball of light remained motionless, the Moon Devouring Demon Emperor and the Sky Devouring Demon Emperor did not hesitate at all and continued to have all the demons below the level of Demon Lord line up and rush into the ball of light.

Just outside, as countless demons desperately rushed into the radiant sunlight, countless demon crystals of different sizes and colors fell like rain from the Vajra Pestle's mustard seed space.

Lang Wumiao, who had been feeling somewhat uneasy, was now overjoyed.

She and the Huangjing doll busily gathered the magic crystals, but their gathering speed was far slower than the speed at which the magic crystals fell in.

In the end, Lang Wumiao simply pushed the mountain of magic crystals toward Xu Zhenfeng together with Huang Jingwa.

Before long, there were so many magic crystals that they surrounded Xu Zhenfeng.

At this moment, the Demon King also approached the old monk Wukong.

"Old monk, do you need my help?"

The old monk Wukong opened his eyes and glanced at the demon king with great displeasure.

"Does this mean you won't lend a hand if I, this old monk, don't ask?"

The Demon King was quite unpretentious at this moment, and smiled kindly, saying, "Just ask when you need my help."

After saying that, he spat out a breath of dragon's breath. The old monk pushed with both palms, actually pushing the dragon's breath spat out by the demon king out of the mustard seed space.

Outside, nearly half of the tens of thousands of demons outside the Lingxiao Treasure Vault had been consumed, yet the radiance of the Great Sun showed no sign of weakening.

The Moon Devouring Demon Emperor and the Sky Devouring Demon Emperor finally lost their patience.

Just as the Moon Devouring Demon Emperor was about to call a halt, the Heaven-Eating Demon Emperor's eyes flashed, and he suddenly said, "That old monk can't hold on any longer. I can sense the dragon's breath."

Upon hearing this, the Moon Devouring Demon Emperor immediately moved closer and sensed the dragon's breath. He chuckled and said, "So, without the help of the dragon's breath, the radiance of this great sun would have already weakened."

After he finished speaking, he turned his head, looked at the remaining demons, and waved his hand. More demons sped up and rushed into the Great Sun's Radiance.

As time went by, the number of demons who had been densely packed outside the Lingxiao Treasure Vault gradually decreased until only a little over a hundred demon lords and a dozen demon saints remained.

The enormous radiance of the sun finally showed signs of weakening and shrank considerably, no longer as large as before.

Even so, the two Demon Emperors still dared not take the risk lightly.

Looking at the empty Lingxiao Square, the Moon Devouring Demon Emperor and the Heaven Devouring Demon Emperor had extremely ugly expressions.

The Devouring Demon Emperor looked like a gambler who had gone completely on a bet, his black eyes almost spitting fire.

He glared fiercely at the demon lords under his command behind him, pointed his finger, and said, "You, and you all, charge forward!"

He not only ordered his own demon lords to charge into the ball of light, but also brought along the demon lords under the Moon Devouring Demon Emperor.

The Moon Devouring Demon Emperor hesitated for a moment, but still did not stop the Heaven-Eating Demon Emperor. He turned around and nodded slightly to the demon lords who were looking at him.

He hadn't expected that so many demons wouldn't be able to completely exhaust the old monk Wukong's magic. Now they were in a dilemma, and the sunk costs were too high. They could only continue to increase their bets.

Otherwise, all those demons who sacrificed themselves would have been for nothing.