Meanwhile,
Xuanyuan Qingtian, Dugu Qingming, Martial Mad Demon, Niu Tiangang, Long Wangu, Kun Jiuxiao, Huang Luoxian, Huang Luobing, and the others stood atop the Primordial Battleship, watching the battle. Upon hearing the words of the Divine Palace's Three Great Heavenly Kings, they all froze in stunned disbelief, unable to react for a moment.
"Fuck?"
"Could these so-called Heavenly Kings of the Divine Palace be complete idiots? Otherwise, how could they say something like that?"
"Holy shit, they actually took Huan Wuying for the strongest foundation of our Divine Sword Sect?"
"Are everyone in the Divine Palace the sort to wear lampgrass velvet in the sixth month?"
"If they saw Esteemed Sect Master's sole-supreme splendor with their own eyes, they'd probably start doubting their lives on the spot."
The Divine Sword Sect members looked at the Three Great Heavenly Kings with undisguised mockery in their eyes.
They even looked down on the entire Divine Palace camp without the slightest courtesy.
After all, with such idiotic Heavenly Kings, how strong could the Divine Palace possibly be?
Clearly, they were birds of a feather.
However, when everyone saw Huan Wuying trembling in fright ahead of them, they found it rather amusing and satisfying.
Martial Mad Demon in particular was wildly ridiculing her in his heart.
"Huan Wuying, oh Huan Wuying. Aren't you the Hall Master of the Blood Fiend Hall? Aren't you an Emergent Heavenly God Emperor who has even glimpsed the threshold of a Half-step Heavenly God Venerable? Weren't you incomparably arrogant and domineering, looking upon all creation as ants? Weren't you peerlessly imposing when you beat me? Why did you turn into a scared little kitten the moment Esteemed Sect Master was mentioned?"
"Go on, keep acting arrogant for me to see!"
Martial Mad Demon still remembered vividly how Huan Wuying