Ye Jinghan knitted his brows, swiftly rose from his chair, and said with a dark expression, "What the hell are you thinking?"
The demons below looked up at him. "..." Their Demon Venerable's words... were really down-to-earth!
Looking down at those dumbfounded people below, he coldly said impatiently, "Why are you still standing around? All of you, go back and reorganize the army for This Venerable One."
"Yes."
Two of the Ten Great Demon Lords had arrived today. Their capital cities were the closest to the Demon Capital, so when they sensed people from the God Realm appearing, they immediately brought people over.
In the past, although they had shown great respect toward Ye Jinghan, the Demon Venerable, they had still been somewhat unconvinced of him in secret. After today, however, they were thoroughly convinced.
Why?
Of course, it was not merely because the Demon Venerable was more arrogant than usual today. It was because they had already sensed his strength and realized that compared to him, they were like ants facing an elephant.
In the Demon Realm, no matter who you were, as long as your cultivation was high enough and your methods ruthless enough, you could make others submit and sit on the throne of the Demon Venerable.
Of course, that had only been the case after the War between Gods and Demons millions of years ago.
Millions of years ago, the Demon Realm had recognized only one person as supreme—the ancestor of all the demons of the Demon Race: the Demon Ancestor.
One of them, the Eastern Domain Demon Lord, who had red hair, curiously asked, "Your Honor, are we really going to war with the God Realm?"
"Whether we go to war or not is up to This Venerable One. Anyone who dares to cause trouble