Li Mu Yang stood at the entrance of the Divine Palace, looking down at the right hand Cui Xiaoxin had extended.
Perhaps because he was standing higher up, Li Mu Yang now gave off an air of looking down upon all under heaven. Even when facing an undead demon king like the Abyss Lord, he did not take her seriously in the slightest.
One had to know that before he self-detonated, when facing the demon king residing within Cui Xiaoxin's body, he had always been fearful and evasive.
He had been afraid because of the demon king's name, and he had fled because of Cui Xiaoxin's body.
"I won't give it to you." Li Mu Yang refused outright. "If you want it, come and take it yourself."
"Li Mu Yang, don't forget that your beloved woman is still in my hands." Cui Xiaoxin raised Ying Qian Du high in the air and said, "With just a little force, I can turn her into a wisp of ash. Aren't you afraid I'll kill her?"
"Supreme demigod, if you need a woman to obtain what you want, and that is the breadth of mind and means you possess, do you still deserve to ascend to become an immortal? Although I don't know what happened between you and the first Dragon King of the Dragon Clan, the fact that he was able to advance and become an immortal while you couldn't must have a reason. Even those celestial gods above would not want such a despicable, shameless bastard to become one of them." A mocking smile appeared at the corner of Li Mu Yang's lips. He said, "What's more, you're so ugly. I've heard that the Divine Clan values beauty and appearance above all. Someone like you should stay obediently on the nineteenth