All the powerful figures of the Demon Realm broke out in cold sweat involuntarily.
They saw it clearly: a Demon Emperor had vanished through some bizarre method.
The crucial thing was that none of them could see through such a technique.
They could vaguely sense that it was the power of time.
Yet Zhang Yang sat there without moving a single muscle... What kind of Dao art was this?
The two Demon Emperors were especially terrified.
They had personally watched Zhang Yang grow.
When Zhang Yang first came to the Demon Realm, he had only been in the Dao Realm.
Even so, he had been able to contend with them.
Later, they had personally watched Zhang Yang advance into the King Dao Realm, then the Emperor Dao Realm, and now he had even reached the Emperor Realm... He should be in the Emperor Realm, right?
They had never heard of any realm beyond the Emperor Realm!
They discovered that Zhang Yang had become increasingly terrifying, terrifying in a way that utterly defied common sense.
If they wanted to kill a Demon Sovereign, they would likely have to make quite a commotion.
Yet Zhang Yang had sat there and effortlessly dealt with a Demon Sovereign.
Even more terrifyingly, he had first elevated that Demon Sovereign into a Demon Emperor before killing him...
What did that represent?
It represented that killing someone in the Emperor Realm was as easy as playing a game for Zhang Yang.
After more than two thousand years apart, this man had actually become so terrifying?
Even the two Demon Emperors were like this, let alone the other Demon Sovereigns and Demon Kings.
Not one of them could say a word.
Zhang Yang glanced at everyone and said calmly, "During the more than two thousand years I was