Hell Curse

"Hm?"

"You're an assassin from the Blood Fiend Hall?"

"A mere Blood Fiend Hall dares to come assassinate the Esteemed Sect Master?!"

"Could it be that you truly think the insignificant Blood Fiend Hall is invincible?"

"You truly don't know whether you're dead or alive!"

"Anyone who dares offend the Esteemed Sect Master's majesty must be slain, then we'll trample your Blood Fiend Hall flat with a single foot!!"

Martial Mad Demon roared repeatedly.

He understood very clearly that this was precisely the moment to put on a good performance before the Esteemed Sect Master. Whether he could make the Esteemed Sect Master accept his submission depended on this very move!

He absolutely would not let this opportunity slip away.

Niu Tiangang, Long Wangu, Kun Jiuxiao, Fire King Lin, Hu Xian, and the other Divine Sword Sect elders were likewise furious beyond measure.

In their hearts, the Esteemed Sect Master was a supreme existence. How could they tolerate anyone offending the Esteemed Sect Master's majesty?

Not to mention such an outrageously arrogant assassination—even a single disrespectful remark was something they would never permit.

And now, the Blood Fiend Hall had actually dared send an assassin to murder the Esteemed Sect Master?

Damn it, they were simply digging in the dirt atop the Grand Tutor's head!

This had already touched their bottom line.

A dragon had a reverse scale; touch it, and death was certain!

People had bottom lines; violate them, and punishment was inevitable!

At this moment, after sensing the terrifying pressure and icy killing intent of Martial Mad Demon and the others, Liu Shishen's expression had turned grave to the extreme, while deep terror flowed through her eyes.

Whether it was the true dragon, qilin, heavenly fox, Immortal Divine Phoenix, and Fallen Divine Phoenix among the Top Ten Ancient