Below the high platform, the many demons and Nether Ghosts saw this scene as well. Seeing Xia Ping use merely a single move to beat thirteen immortal demons into dead-dog shapes, they all erupted in cheers.
"My heavens, those were thirteen immortal lords! My lord actually wiped them out with one move? That's too outrageous!" A demon was stunned beyond belief.
"Yeah. To be honest, I thought the Lord was done for just now, that he'd surely be killed by those thirteen uninvited guests. After all, they were thirteen immortal demons—how could he possibly be their match? Who would've thought this would happen?"
A Nether Ghost commander could not help nodding in agreement.
"The Lord is simply too powerful! As expected of the invincible being who slew nine immortal lords and unified the entire Flame Hell. What are a mere dozen or so immortal demons worth? Killing them is no different from killing dogs."
Some demons worshipped Xia Ping to the utmost extreme, their fervor unmatched.
"Honestly, they lost so quickly I thought my eyes were playing tricks on me. I even thought these dozen immortal demons were frauds. How could they be this brittle?"
"Indeed. They're way too pathetic. They couldn't even withstand a single move from the Lord."
"Perhaps demons from other hell planes are simply this weak—utterly unable to take a blow."
"It seems the demons of our Flame Hell are quite formidable, far surpassing the worlds of other hell planes."
The demons discussed animatedly, utterly disdainful of Dark Sky Demon and the other immortal demons. Some even began to suspect that demons from other planes were all worthless frauds with feeble combat power.
Hearing these words, Dark Sky Demon and the other immortal demons were so furious they wanted to vomit blood. They were powerful demons