Quick Transmigration: Targeted by the Boss

Ye Jinghan frowned, quickly stood up from the chair, and said with a gloomy face, "What the hell do you want to eat?"

He also looked up at the demons below: "..." The words of their Demon Venerable... are so down-to-earth!

Looking down at the stupid people below, he said impatiently and coldly: "What are you still doing here, go back to the deity to rectify the army."

"Yes."

There are two of the ten major devils today. The capital they are in is the closest to the devil, so when they sensed the presence of people from the realm of the gods, they immediately brought people over.

In the past, although they respected Ye Jinghan on the surface, they were secretly dissatisfied, but after today, they were obedient.

Why?

Of course, it can't be just because today's Demon Venerable is more arrogant than before, but because they have sensed his power and know that they are like ants and elephants compared to him.

In the Demon Realm, no matter who you are, as long as your cultivation base is high enough and your methods are cruel enough, you can make people surrender and sit on the position of Demon Venerable.

Of course, this is after the war between gods and demons millions of years ago.

In the demon world millions of years ago, only one person was always respected, and that was the ancestor of all their demons—the demon ancestor.

One of the red-haired Demon Lords of the Eastern Region asked curiously, "Your Highness, are we really going to go to war with the God Realm?"

"Whether or not to start a war, the deity has the final say, whoever dares to mess around will die!"

After the night scene's cold sound of warning, he turned his head and glanced in a certain direction. With a wave of his hand, a black hole appeared in the air out of thin air. He walked in slowly, and instantly disappeared over the magic capital.

His figure was long gone in the air, and several demons with identities in the demon clan still raised their heads and looked at the place where he disappeared.

"Your honor is getting stronger and stronger."

The Black Feather Demon Lord, who had a strange totem on half of his face, thought of the moment he looked at him just now, his heart seemed to be grabbed by something in an instant, and it was even difficult to breathe, and he still had lingering fears until now.

The red-haired Demon Lord of the Eastern Region sighed: "Yeah, eight thousand years ago, I could still vaguely perceive his cultivation level, but I didn't expect to see him again in eight thousand years. I saw a mountain that can never be crossed, an ice lake that can never be explored."

Not only did he feel this way, but Demon Lord Black Feather felt the same way.

As for the others with lower cultivation bases, their faces are still a bit pale until now.

That was suppressed by the deterrence that was invisibly revealed by the Supreme Being.

In the demon world, if Xiu Gao is too high, then even if he does nothing, he just shows a few traces of the breath of a strong man, and people with low-level cultivation base are also suppressed by force as if they were instantly choked by the throat. , I can't even think of resisting.

This is also the reason why Mozun respects the strong.

"Let's talk to the others, lest we lose our lives in vain."

To provoke such an honorable person?

I'm afraid that a few more lives won't be enough to play.

"Um."

"The Blue Wing Demon Lord..."

Among the Ten Demon Lords, the Blue Wing Demon Lord is the strongest and the most experienced.

The other nine Demon Lords of them, since they lost to Zun Shang 60,000 years ago, although they are unwilling, they have never attacked Zun Shang again, not because they are afraid of him, but because they are afraid of the Blue Wing Demon Lord.

The Blue Wing Demon Sovereign has existed for a long time, and their demons of 20,000 to 300,000 years are simply incomparable.

And such a blue-winged monarch, who woke up from a deep sleep, faithfully followed Zun Shang and supported him. Although they were puzzled, they were helpless.