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Meanwhile, Yun Xiayang was lost in thought, while on the other side, a group of Demonic Kings, including the Iron Bull Demon Prince, listened to his bold claims, all exchanging glances, nearly scared out of their wits.
Is this, is this a joke?
"Your Majesty, Dragon Blood Demon God." Finally, the straightforward Iron Bull Demon Prince spoke up in protest: "Your Majesty, Dragon Blood Demon God, we have been loyal to the Yincha Demonic God for generations, we cannot betray the Yincha Demonic God."
"Oh?" Yun Xiayang smiled at the Iron Bull Demon Prince, then glanced at the other Demonic Kings, "What about your thoughts? Do you agree with Iron Bull?"
"Your Majesty, Dragon Blood, we cannot betray Your Majesty, Yincha." Several resolute Demonic Kings also voiced their stance.
As for the remaining two or three, they seemed somewhat indecisive.
"Very good, you are very loyal. This is very good." Yun Xiayang laughed instead of getting angry, his expression growing increasingly arrogant, "Come, come, let me teach you how to be Demonic Kings."
Once his words fell, a terrifying energy erupted from his body, and his figure instantly vanished from where he stood.
The terrible momentum crashed down like Mount Tai.
No demon saw how Yun Xiayang descended; in the blink of an eye, he was floating in mid-air before the Iron Bull Demon Prince.
And the Iron Bull Demon Prince had still not reacted by then.
Yun Xiayang casually extended his hand, and vast and majestic Demonic God power surged from his palm, sweeping through the heavens instantly.
In an instant, the resounding Sound of the Law echoed across the world.
Under the suppression of the fearsome Power of Laws, the Iron Bull Demon Prince, known for his strength, turned pale and was utterly powerless like a chick, lifted by his horns and violently thrown.
A deafening explosion rang out.
The Iron Bull Demon Prince crashed fiercely into the demonic mountain. The seemingly majestic and unbreakable demonic mountain collapsed in an instant, a terrifying shock wave sweeping out.
Falling stones continued to tumble down, and the Iron Bull Demon Prince’s body was buried in the rubble in an instant.
Yun Xiayang, bearing ancestral vengeance against the Demonic Clan and humans alike, showed no mercy to these Demonic Kings and wielded the Demonic God’s power directly.
This is the Power of Laws rooted in the blood of the Demonic God, a force that crushes those at the Demonic King level.
When Yun Xiayang withdrew his hand, the terrifying demonic might that enveloped the world had yet to completely dissipate. The oppressive force pervaded every inch of the surrounding space, even making the air seem to solidify, leaving one nearly breathless.
Witnessing this, all the Demonic Kings, Lords, Demonic Generals, and Demonic Soldiers were astounded.
What a terrifying power of the Demonic God!
The Iron Bull Demon Prince, a rather powerful Demonic King himself, was utterly crushed by strength.
"Yincha is nothing but a Demonic God relying on seductive arts, constantly scheming with conspiracies, and their combat power is among the weaker among Demonic Gods." Yun Xiayang’s gaze was arrogant, looking down at the gathered demons around him, "But I, Dragon Blood, am the true combat Demonic God!"
"Only strength can crush everything."
"As long as you follow me, Dragon Blood, territories will be secured, subjects will be obtained, wealth will be gained. I will lead you to glory and carve out a grand empire in the Demonic World."
"By then, each of you will be founding heroes! Each of you will be granted your own territory."
With every word spoken, Yun Xiayang’s might increased. By the final words, the demonic might radiating from him had reached an extremely terrifying level.
The terrifying might cloaked the world.
Under the blood moon’s glow, he appeared monumental, sacred, and passionate, like a legendary hero capable of crushing the present, overwhelmingly powerful.
In an instant, many Demonic Soldiers and Generals began to have fervent looks in their eyes.
They couldn’t help but feel a thought arise: It seems... following the Dragon Blood Demon God seems more promising.
"Carve out a realm, divide the territory."
At this moment, a small group of Demonic Generals who had secretly pledged allegiance to Yun Xiayang suddenly began leading the chant.
The Demonic Soldiers and Generals awakened from their dreams, driven by excitement and passion, instinctively joining in: "Carve out a realm, divide the territory."
"Carve out a realm, divide the territory."
"Carve out a realm, divide the territory."
As the chants rang out, the entire Demonic Clan army became frenzied. Many Lords with small territories joined in the chant.
It is commonly known that emotions are contagious.
The atmosphere of passion and frenzy pervaded the entire Demonic Clan army, uniting them unprecedentedly, and their morale soared like never before.
Seeing the scene, even the seven Demonic Kings felt a chill down their spines and terrified.
They were high-status figures; they might not care about dividing the territory. However, now their subordinates had already turned to the Dragon Blood Demon God, and if they dared to oppose, at best, they would be kicked out, at worst, they might be killed on the spot.
No need for the Dragon Blood Demon God’s personal action, just the Demonic Soldiers and Generals alone could tear them apart.
Time to change allegiances!
After all, in the Demonic World, changing allegiances is not a grave mistake, nor a disgraceful action.
A powerful Demonic God naturally attracts more Demonic Kings’ loyalty. Moreover, seeing the Dragon Blood Demon God displaying strength and ambition, several Demonic Kings seemed to feel, compared to Yincha Demonic God, the Dragon Blood Demon God better matched their imagination of what a Demonic God should be—dominant.