Hum, hum, hum...
Before the Demon Spirit Formation.
Demon King Huyan was shrouded in a pitch-black cloud, waves of immense energy swirling around him. Beneath that energy, the two halves of his demonic body could clearly be seen slowly knitting back together.
Demon King Huyan's face brimmed with joy.
More importantly, the pressure radiating from him was climbing steadily.
When Demon King Huyan had first emerged from the Demon Spirit Formation, he had been at death's door, clinging to his last breath, liable to die at any moment.
But now...
Seven-star ancestral god!
Half-Step Divine Lord!
Ordinary Demon King!
Ruling Demon King!
Peak Ruling Demon King!
In mere moments, Demon King Huyan's pressure and might had already recovered to the level of a Peak Ruling Demon King.
Not only that, they had even risen noticeably beyond what they had been before.
Demon King Yun Yan, Demon King Ranba, and the other Demon Kings stared at the scene in horror.
They knew perfectly well how severe Demon King Huyan's injuries had been. Only Demon Venerable Ten Thousand Balefuls could have done this. Had any other Great Demon King intervened...
Saving Demon King Huyan would have been utterly impossible.
Yet now, Demon King Huyan's injuries had completely healed in mere moments.
Moreover.
He was even stronger than before.
It was simply inconceivable!
"This is what makes a Great Demon God so terrifying."
Jealousy filled Demon King Ranba's eyes. "What virtues or abilities does Demon King Huyan possess to have caught Demon Venerable Ten Thousand Balefuls's eye?"
"Exactly. If I could have an opportunity like that, what would it matter how great a price I had to pay?"
Beside Demon King Ranba, another Ruling Demon King spoke with overwhelming envy.
Demon King Yun Yan and the others were no different, all gazing