The Demon God's expression was extremely grave.
Although furious at the Martial Emperor intruding directly into the demon realm, he knew this opponent was exceedingly powerful. This battle was inevitable, and there was no way to retreat; he could only fight.
He was also angry, wondering why so many top-ranking celestial beings didn't trouble him, but chose to confront him.
However, upon reflection, it was precisely because of his own formidable strength that made him worthy of being targeted, thus attracting a direct assault on his demonic realm.
At this moment, the demon looked at Chu Yuan.
He even felt as if he were facing the King of Heaven, a level beyond his reach, making him feel absurd. No matter how strong he was, how could he compare to the King of the Heavens?
"Give me all your power!"
The demon clearly understood that against the Martial Emperor, it wasn't about sheer numbers, but about consolidating all power into one entity, creating the strongest being.
