Burial Heaven Land, Terrifying Green Claw!

Burial Heaven Land, Terrifying Green Claw!

When no True God appeared, I was king. Chen Yun perfectly explained those words with his fists, displaying his formidable strength to the Nine Demon Commanders and establishing his position. Now, even the Nine Demon Commanders had to treat him with utmost respect and no longer dared to behave as casually as before. Although the Devil Race no longer relied solely on these commanders for support, those hidden reserves could not be mobilized lightly. Even if they truly killed the person before them, the Devil Race would probably suffer severe losses. It would be a pyrrhic victory. Moreover, they had acknowledged Chen Yun's powerful strength.

"Holy Lord, your strength has earned our admiration. Would it be possible for the nine of us to heal our injuries first before discussing serious matters?"

The Second Demon Commander forced a smile onto his face. A trace of respect unconsciously colored his manner as he cupped his hands and spoke.

"Mm!"

Chen Yun nodded faintly, then closed his eyes and rested, no longer looking at the nine of them.

Seeing this, the nine of them also breathed a sigh of relief. They quickly sat down where they were and circulated their power to heal their injuries. Chen Yun, who was at the quasi-True God Realm, possessed far greater offensive power than they did. The Golden Dragon Fist shattered all laws, and all nine of them had suffered heavy injuries. If they did not heal in time, they might be left with hidden afflictions.

This process lasted for more than an hour. The Devil Race possessed powerful physiques, and with demonic energy swirling around their bodies, the nine men had only just managed to recover most of their strength. They opened their eyes in unison, black radiance naturally