More than a dozen Demon Kings headed toward the Ten Thousand Demons Pool, while Spring Breeze Ferry's forty Immortal Kings also arrived at Zhang Yang's side.
"Your Highness, we..."
Yueling and the others were terrified. With more than a dozen Demon Kings standing before them, how could they not be afraid?
"Enough. Your part is finished. Return to Spring Breeze Ferry and await my next arrangements!" Zhang Yang waved at the other Demon Lords, signaling for them to leave.
The matters that followed were indeed beyond the involvement of these Demon Lords.
"So young, yet so vicious!"
"Relying on a few Emperor Armaments to commit every kind of evil—although you are the Devil Ancestor's successor, we cannot simply stand by!"
"Hand over the Emperor Armaments for us to safeguard temporarily. Once the Devil Ancestor returns, we can decide the matter then!"
One Demon King after another glared at Zhang Yang, speaking with righteous indignation while in truth attempting to seize his possessions by force.
Zhang Yang looked at the dozen-plus Demon Kings without the slightest fear. "Only fifteen Demon Kings? That's a little too few! I had expected every Demon King among you to come. I didn't expect only you lot to show up!"
"What do you mean?" Blood Demon King asked with a frown.
"What I mean is that the few Demon Kings who truly know me did not dare come! Even War-Heaven Demon King, whom I beat up last time, did not dare come! Haven't you considered what exactly that means?"
The many Demon Kings thought it over briefly and felt that there was indeed something strange about this.
But this was the Demon Realm!
With more than a dozen Demon Kings gathered here, what did they have to fear?
"Let me introduce the people beside me first!"