Chapter 1199: The Abyss

After Lin Yan brutally threw down a demon lord equivalent to a law-lord, then slapped the Demon Mountain down, every demon lord felt a shock!

The God of Darkness felt the shock too!

At the same time, she had no doubt left about her master's identity!

For only such conduct matched the true style of a powerful Abyss demon lord!

In the Abyss, no reasoning is needed; demons act without any restraint.

All human morals and self-imposed constraints mean nothing to them.

Their only code of conduct is one.

That is themselves.

Every demon does everything solely for themselves.

If something benefits them, even if it means destroying the world, they have no qualms doing it.

Here, strength reigns supreme; the weak, no matter what they do, are always wrong.

As long as one's strength is great enough, one can do as one pleases.

Might makes right!

In fact, on the Demon Mountain now, had the gaze of the Abyssal Primordial God not already descended, it would have already erupted into chaos, with countless Abyssal demon lords perishing.

But don't foolishly assume the Abyssal Primordial God is merciful.

The Abyssal Primordial God is equally vile.

Their schemes turn in their minds more than all the Abyssal demon lords combined.

After the demon lord equivalent to a law-lord was thrown down the Demon Mountain a second time, he finally realized he was likely no match for Lin Yan.

He roared and charged back up the Demon Mountain, but this time dared not lift a hand against Lin Yan, instead quietly taking his place at another spot atop the mountain.

After Lin Yan arrived, there were now thirteen demon lords on the mountain.

These thirteen demon lords each stood apart, waiting silently.

"Are there only twelve demon lords equivalent to law-lords in the Abyss?"

Lin Yan's expression showed no change, but his mind wondered.

At this moment, a passage opened.

A demon lord equivalent to a law-lord descended.

After arriving, this demon lord glanced around, chose a position without provoking trouble, and stood there.

Immediately after, the passage opened again.

Another demon lord descended!

But after this demon lord equivalent to a law-lord arrived, his eyes swept the twelve seats, then fixed on Lin Yan.

"You, get down!"

The newly arrived demon lord pointed at Lin Yan.

Below the Demon Mountain, countless demon lords stretched their necks, eager for spectacle.

Lin Yan had just thrown a demon lord down the mountain and crushed him with a slap—his aura was immense.

Yet the newly arrived demon lord had set his sights on Lin Yan.

So all the demon lords wanted to see whether Lin Yan could hold onto his seat.

The demon lord Lin Yan had thrown down earlier watched with glee.

"The Fallen Demon Lord is nearly as strong as a Primordial God—see how you get thrown off."

The demon lord Lin Yan had thrown down thought bitterly.

Lin Yan's expression remained unchanged; he raised his hand, and a terrifying attack struck the Fallen Demon Lord.

"How dare he attack first!"

The demon lord Lin Yan had thrown down was somewhat surprised.

The Fallen Demon Lord snorted, raised his divine power, and launched a counterattack.