As soon as the Bull Demon King admitted defeat, the other Demon Saints quickly laid down their weapons.
Sun Wukong retracted the Jingu Bang.
"It should have been like this from the start," he said,
*He thought to himself, demons are just demons, there's no better solution than force.*
"It should have been like this from the start,"
A similar thought surged in the Bull Demon King's mind.
He had been waiting for Sun Wukong to force him.
The Bull Demon King had known for a long time that they were on a different level compared to Sun Wukong.
Compared to Sun Wukong, they, the Demon Saints, could only be described as minor demons—daring to overturn the Three Realms, Sun Wukong was truly the Great Demon.
No other demon in this world could be like him.
"Rakshasa, stay behind and organize them, bring them back in a few days,"
Sun Wukong instructed Lady Rakshasa.
Lady Rakshasa was stunned, "Great King, I can't control them,"
"Don't worry, they'll obey you,"
