Could a Mere Old Bull Dare Show Its Face at the Divine Sword Sect?

They were clearly being treated as if they did not exist!

As for the Kui Niu Clan's Thunder Low-Tier Heavenly God King, the corner of his mouth twitched violently despite himself.

"It seems... the arrogance of these ants has surpassed even my imagination."

He murmured inwardly.

At that moment, the Dragon Claw Mark between his brows flickered faintly, releasing a thread of terrifying pressure that crushed the surrounding void until it trembled without cease.

Just as he was about to make his move and suppress the people of the Divine Sword Sect,

his eyelid suddenly twitched. For some reason, a vague sense of unease rose within his heart.

He instinctively looked up, only to discover that Wu Zhao, the Female God, and the others all wore playful, mocking expressions.

How should one put that expression...

It was as though, when facing a Kui Niu Clan powerhouse like him who could battle a High-Tier Heavenly God King, the people of the Divine Sword Sect were not the least bit afraid or flustered. Instead, they were remarkably calm and disdainful, as if they were even waiting to watch a grand show?

What the hell was this?

The Thunder Low-Tier Heavenly God King could not help becoming a little more cautious.

He was not some brainless villain who thought himself invincible beneath the heavens, capable of crushing everything in minutes.

Before figuring out the other side's true strength, he would never act rashly.

He immediately released his Spiritual Sense.

"Hmm?"

"The Divine Sword Sect's Sect Gate is actually stained with the blood of numerous God-Tier Experts?!"

"No! This place has not only been soaked in the blood of gods and Heavenly God-level experts, but even a Low-Tier Heavenly God King has fallen here..."

The Thunder Low-Tier Heavenly God King's heart skipped a beat.