I, Martial Mad Demon, Am the Gatekeeper

The moment his words fell.

Martial Mad Demon's aura erupted with a thunderous boom.

Demonic energy surged to the heavens, demonic might rolling like waves.

His entire figure looked as though an incomparably tyrannical, endlessly terrifying, utterly fearsome ancient peerless fiend had been resurrected here, leaving no one daring to meet his gaze.

From Martial Mad Demon's eyes shot tyrannical golden light, almost tangible, piercing through the void.

It gave off an overwhelming, invincible aura of martial majesty.

Now, Martial Mad Demon had nearly completed the World-Destroying Secret Art of the World-Destroying Demonic Ape clan. He was even stronger and more terrifying than before, his pressure even more imposing.

Every gesture of his could shake heaven and earth.

He stared fixedly at the suddenly descended Huan Wuying, his expression filled with gravity and hostility.

He looked ready to break into a fierce fight at the slightest disagreement.

Behind him, the phantom of a World-Destroying Demonic Ape, standing shoulder to shoulder with the heavens and tyrannical beyond compare, condensed once more.

In the void.

Huan Wuying had only just arrived and had yet to properly survey the Divine Sword Sect when an explosive roar came from below.

What was more, that roar was exceedingly brazen—it had actually called her a wench?!

At once,

A frosty chill appeared on Huan Wuying's fair, jade-like face.

Who was she?

She was the lofty Hall Master of the Blood Fiend Hall.

She was also an Emergent Heavenly God Emperor, with unfathomable foundations, invincible strength, and countless terrifying trump cards and Mysterious Divine Abilities.

She was an existence dreaded by countless martial forces.

But now...

She had actually been called a wench?

Such brazen and utterly contemptuous address was simply proof that they did not take her seriously at all.

This had thoroughly enraged her.

"Hmph!"