Ye Jinghan frowned, quickly stood up from the chair, and said with a sullen face, "What the hell do you want to eat?"
He looked up at the Demon Races from below and said, "..." What they Demon Venerable said... were so down-to-earth!
Looking down and seeing the stupid people below, he said impatiently and coldly, "What are you doing standing around here? Go back to This Venerable One to reorganize the army."
"Yes."
Ten Great Demon Lords, two of them arrived today. The capital city they were in was closest to Demon Capital, so they sensed the presence of people from the God Realm and rushed over with people immediately.
In the past, although they respected Ye Jinghan and Demon Venerable on the surface, they were still a little unconvinced secretly. But after today, they are submissive.
Why?
Of course, it can't just be because today's Demon Venerable is more arrogant than before, but because they have sensed his power and know that compared with him, they are like ants and elephants.
In the Demon Realm, no matter who you are, as long as your cultivation level is high enough and your methods are ruthless enough, you can make people surrender and take the position of Demon Venerable.
Of course, this is after War between Gods and Demons millions of years ago.
Millions of years ago, Demon Realm always respected only one person, and that was the ancestor of all their Demon Race people - Demon Ancestor.
One of them, Eastern Domain Demon Lord, with red hair, asked curiously, "Your Honor, are we really going to go to war with the God Realm?"
"This Venerable One has the final say whether to start a war or not. Anyone who dares to mess around will die!"
After giving a cold warning, Ye Jinghan turned his head and glanced in a certain direction. With a wave of his hand, a black hole appeared out of thin air. He walked in slowly and disappeared over Demon Capital in an instant.
His figure had long disappeared in the sky, and several demons with identities in Demon Race still raised their heads, looking at the place where he disappeared.
"Your Honor is getting stronger and stronger."
Black Feather Demon Lord, who has a weird totem on half of his face, thought of the moment when Your Honor looked over, and his heart seemed to be grabbed tightly by something in an instant, making it difficult to breathe. He still has lingering fears until now.
The red-haired Eastern Domain Demon Lord sighed, "Yes, eight thousand years ago, I could still vaguely sense his cultivation. I didn't expect that when I saw him again after eight thousand years, I actually thought I saw a mountain that could never be crossed, and an icy lake whose depth could never be explored."
Not only does he feel this way, Black Feather Demon Lord also feels the same.
As for the others with lower cultivation levels, their faces are still a bit pale even now.
That was suppressed by the intimidating power Your Honor invisibly revealed.
In the Demon Realm, if Xiu Gao is too high, then even if he does nothing and only exudes a few hints of the aura of a strong person, a person with a low level of cultivation will feel as if his throat is instantly strangled, suppressed by force, and he will not be able to resist at all.
This is also the reason why Demon Venerable respects the strong.
"It's better to talk to a few others, so as not to lose your life in vain."
Provoke such Your Honor?
I'm afraid even a few more lives won't be enough to play.
"Yeah."
"Then Blue Wing Demon Lord..."
Among Ten Great Demon Lords, Blue Wing Demon Lord has the strongest cultivation and the most seniority.
Their other nine demon kings, although they were unwilling to do so after losing to Your Honor 60,000 years ago, have never made a move against Your Honor, not because they were afraid of him, but because they were afraid of Blue Wing Demon Lord.
Blue Wing Demon Lord has existed for a long time, and demons like them that are 20,000 to 30,000 years old are simply incomparable.
And this kind of Blue Wing Demon Lord wakes up from a deep sleep, but loyally follows Your Honor and supports him. Although they are puzzled, they are helpless.