At this moment.
Lin Feng stood proudly in the void, lofty and above all, his expression carrying an air of domineering contempt. He casually glanced at the Divine Palace envoy, Zhou Gengu.
"Divine Palace envoy?"
"Heh heh."
"Just a High-Tier Heavenly God Emperor ant."
Lin Feng murmured to himself, then quickly withdrew his gaze. He could not even be bothered to spare another glance at such trash.
At this moment,
Martial Mad Demon, who had been crushed beneath Lin Feng's invincible pressure at the Sect Gate, saw Divine Palace envoy Zhou Gengu appear in the void. A gleam flashed through his eyes, and his entire body trembled. Excitement and exhilaration uncontrollably surfaced on his face.
It was like a drowning man spotting a life-saving straw.
That was right. He had just been racking his brains over how to curry favor with the Sect Master of the Divine Sword Sect, extinguish the other party's anger, and have him accept his surrender.
Yet now, some iron-headed fool who did not know whether he lived or died had delivered himself right to the door.
This was like someone handing him a pillow at exactly the moment he was too sleepy to keep his eyes open.
Kill this High-Tier Heavenly God Emperor, show goodwill to the Sect Master of the Divine Sword Sect, and present my pledge of allegiance. Martial Mad Demon made this decision almost instantly.
Then,
His aura erupted with a bang, transforming into a dark-golden streak of light that shot into the void like lightning.
He narrowed his eyes slightly, substantial golden gazes bursting forth as he coldly locked onto Divine Palace envoy Zhou Gengu.
"Divine Palace?"
"Heh heh, what kind of bullshit existence is that? Who knows which backwater hole it crawled out of? I have never even heard of