"That was a fine sword strike. I never expected an Abyss Demon to wield the power of divine abilities to such a degree. You must be an old monster who has lived for countless years—stronger even than ordinary immortal-level demons."
Xia Ping praised it sincerely. He had encountered quite a few Immortal Saints, and this immortal demon before him ranked among the strongest, surpassing immortal demons such as the Curse-Slaying Demon Saint and the Rock Lord whom he had encountered before.
Yet these words of praise only enraged the immortal demon. Its face turned the color of pig's liver as it felt itself subjected to immense humiliation and disgrace.
It bellowed, "Strong my ass! A mere mortal dares to pass judgment on an immortal-level saint? What the hell do you think you are, spouting such shameless nonsense here?!"
This immortal demon was practically beside itself with rage. What kind of being was it? It was an immortal-level demon from the Abyss, born powerful, having lived for hundreds of millions of years and fought through who knew how many battles.
And what was this human? He was not even at the immortal level, merely a mortal.
Yet now he was standing there passing judgment, with the lofty attitude of a senior, saying it was stronger than ordinary immortal-level demons. What kind of attitude was that?
Those words plainly meant that it was no match for this human, that even its full-force strike just now had done nothing to him.
As an immortal-level demon, it had unleashed a full-force blow and still failed to kill a puny mortal. If word of this got out, it would likely become the laughingstock of the entire Abyss World.
One could well imagine its fury. Even after enduring for hundreds of millions of years, it had