Lin Feng: You Want to Leave? Did I Agree?

As for Huan Wuying, she remained as unruffled and aloof as before, looking down upon all living beings from on high. Her entire body shone with dazzling golden light, radiating an invincible pressure, like a resplendent blazing sun suspended high in the air.

A single glance at her was enough to make one's soul tremble, scalp tingle, and even kindle an uncontrollable urge to prostrate oneself and kneel in submission.

At this moment, the way Martial Mad Demon looked at Huan Wuying had changed completely, filled with deep wariness and undisguised shock.

Originally, he had believed that, having mastered the complete World-Destroying Secret Art, he would certainly be capable of fighting even a Heavenly God Emperor without the slightest concern.

After all, before this, he had already slain a Worldly Heavenly God Emperor—the North Heavenly King, one of the four Heavenly Kings of the Divine Palace.

Though Huan Wuying, the Hall Master of the Blood Fiend Hall, was an Emergent Heavenly God Emperor, he had not considered her much of a threat. Even if he could not kill her in one stroke, he believed that with the World-Destroying Secret Art, he could at least fight her to a draw, intimidate her, and raise the prestige of the Divine Sword Sect.

But the result!

Huan Wuying had merely unleashed a ray of sword light, yet it had left him in a sorry state and nearly made him lose face on the spot.

He could even clearly sense that Huan Wuying had not used her true strength. Otherwise, that sword light just now would already have taken his head.

Only at this moment did he realize how truly arrogant and conceited he had been. With merely the cultivation of a High-Tier Heavenly God Emperor, he had dared to look down on an