Martial Mad Demon: The Rebellious Disciple Who Set His Master Up

At this moment.

In the void.

Niu Tiangang, Long Wangu, Kun Jiuxiao, and the other elders of the Divine Sword Sect saw Martial Mad Demon being utterly thrashed by the Esteemed Sect Master. The corners of their mouths curled upward slightly, forming arcs of mockery and pride.

Heh heh.

A mere World-Destroying Demonic Ape at the level of a High-Tier Heavenly God Emperor dared to spout such wild words before the Esteemed Sect Master?

Truly, the ignorant knew no fear.

What kind of peerless figure was the Esteemed Sect Master?

In their hearts, the Esteemed Sect Master was a supreme and invincible existence.

No matter how formidable an expert you were, before the Esteemed Sect Master, you could only kneel in submission and bow in worship.

Otherwise, you were courting death!!

Meanwhile, Lin Feng stood proudly in the void, high above all else. Dazzling golden light bloomed from his body, while auspicious colors coiled around him.

With his hands behind his back, his robes fluttered wildly and his black hair streamed in the wind. A Kunpeng lay beneath his feet, true dragons guarded him, and his entire person appeared incomparably domineering, peerlessly elegant, radiant beyond measure, and everlasting.

He carried the air of one who could decide all ages alone.

His eyes lowered as he looked down upon Martial Mad Demon, who had fallen from the sky to the ground, his expression filled with disdain and contempt.

Like a Supreme Being who ruled through all ages casually lowering his head to glance at an ant upon the ground.

"Pathetically weak."

"Though a World-Destroying Demonic Ape is the foremost of the Ancient Ten Fierce Beasts and its might shakes countless races, in my eyes, it is truly insignificant."

Lin Feng murmured.

Then, with a sweep of his hand, he was about