Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!!!
Feeling such terrifying momentum, the Abyss Demons around them turned pale. They all knew these women were serious. The killing intent permeating the depths of the void fully proved their resolve.
In the Abyss, there was no distinction between men and women—only a distinction in strength. Demons lacking in strength would be killed in an instant and could only become lowly demons.
For ancient demons such as Samantha to carve out their illustrious reputations amid countless Abyss Demons and inspire fear in innumerable demons, they had fought and killed their way there. It had not been won through the courtesy of other demons.
In an instant, the nearby Abyss Demons retreated. None of them dared remain where they were, lest they be caught up in the aftershocks of these ancient demons' battle.
When demons of this level fought, not to mention ancient demons, even ancient demons of the same rank would fear them to some degree. One careless mistake could result in grievous injury.
They had no desire to get dragged into such a battle.
"My heavens, they really are going to fight over a man."
The Abyss Demons around them were dumbfounded, unable to believe their eyes. They looked at Xia Ping with complicated expressions, their hearts overflowing with envy, jealousy, and hatred. This guy was practically a femme fatale. Did being handsome really come with this many benefits? So many female demons had actually gone mad over him and were ready to fight tooth and nail.
At that moment, terrifying auras descended from the depths of the void, instantly suppressing the world domains of Monica and the other female demons and blasting them apart completely.
At once, an elderly figure holding a cane, with a pair of ram horns and dressed in a suit, stepped