The Three Old Demons had never expected that, after emerging for the first time in countless years, they would immediately catch the attention of Li Xinghe, the so-called Demon God.
They were among the last survivors of the previous era. They might not have been as invincible as Di Wujiang, but they, too, had been stuck at this level for countless years.
Their physical strength alone was enough to contend with a Peak Primordial Emperor.
In this era, humanity had begun focusing on cultivating the Three Thousand Great Dao Rules. Naturally, the three of them had not fallen behind.
They might not compare to top Lords of Laws like Destiny and Creation, but their understanding of the Great Dao Rules was certainly no worse than the Dragon Emperor's or Feng Jiutian's.
"Brat, you must have a death wish," the Eagle King replied coldly.
Even in the previous era, he had never met anyone so arrogant.
The Wolf King looked equally disdainful, as if to say, Who does this fool think he is? Does he really think being the Demon God means he can do whatever he wants?
"I gave you a chance. Since you're so eager to die, don't blame me for what happens next." Li Xinghe remained as arrogant as ever.
"See Di Wujiang over there? He treats me like a brother. Aren't you afraid he'll step in?"
From the start, Li Xinghe had been borrowing someone else's authority to make himself look powerful. Di Wujiang was, after all, absurdly strong.
If Li Xinghe could use his reputation to bring the Three Old Demons to his side, the Demon God Tower would have four combatants at the Peak Primordial Emperor level.
Then, even without the Dragon Emperor and Feng Jiutian's help, the Demon God Hall would be strong enough