True God Does Not Appear, and I Am King!

True God Does Not Appear, and I Am King!

"Holy Lord, throughout the ages, there have been hardly any people who dared speak like that in my Demon King's Palace!"

The gloomy atmosphere in the Demon King's Palace persisted for a long while before the Second Demon Commander finally looked deeply at Chen Yun without expression and spoke flatly. Yet anyone could sense the trace of anger hidden beneath his calm tone. To look down on the Nine Demon Commanders of the Devil Race in the Demon King's Palace—he was truly being far too arrogant.

"Looks like from now on, I, Chen Yun, will have to be counted among them!"

Chen Yun seemed not to sense the dark anger hidden in the Second Demon Commander's tone. He smiled calmly, shrugged helplessly, and spoke flatly.

"I wonder what you are relying on?"

Another Demon Commander's face darkened. Black light surged in his pitch-black pupils as he spoke coldly. Demon Commander Mengsha, who had brought him here, also looked quite displeased. Although everyone had tacitly approved of the Fourth Demon Commander's earlier probing, Chen Yun's words and actions afterward had indeed been far too arrogant. Did he not know that this was the Devil Race's territory?

"Relying on something? Heh... If I have anything to rely on, then it should be my strength!"

Chen Yun raised his brows slightly and smiled faintly. The instant his voice fell, his entire body, which had been sitting in his seat, suddenly shook violently. A terrifying wave erupted like a flood, and the entire main hall of the Demon King's Palace began to tremble. The Great Dao power covering the outside world surged in like two waterfalls of black and white light.

"Rumble..."

A black palm and a gigantic white palm came crashing down like the