"Wei, take control of Seven Killings, Greedy Wolf, Left Wing Twenty Horizontal! Motherfucker... we're taking this bald donkey down today!"
Shangyang had once been an intellectual, mature beauty with the air of a female CEO. Now, however, her face could only be described as a mask of ferocity.
But that was understandable.
After all, she was one of the Ten Great Demon Saints, one of the Demon Tribe's strongest fighters back in the day.
Aside from Eastern Emperor Taiyi, Demon Emperor Di Jun, Emperor Fuxi, Empress Nuwa, the venerable Demon Master Kunpeng, and Di Jun's family.
She belonged to the most exalted circle in the entire Demon Tribe Heavenly Court.
With the Demon Tribe's enormous population, anyone could casually call themselves a king, but against the backdrop of the Primordial World...
The existence of Sages gave the word "sage" a distinction all its own!
As a Great Sage among the Demon Tribe Great Sages, even after Shangyang had fallen into the world of Void Return...
With her original strength in the second tier of Primordial Origin Golden Immortals, she was still an utterly supreme expert!
After all, first-tier Primordial Origin Golden Immortals were as rare as phoenix feathers and unicorn horns in the Primordial World.
Of all those currently counted throughout the Primordial World...
There were, in fact, no more than a hundred or so!
Even among the Three Thousand Guests in the Purple Cloud Palace, that gathering of Innate Divine Beings, over half-indeed, the vast majority-were actually second-tier Primordial Origin Golden Immortals.
Of course, this was because those Three Thousand Guests who had listened to that old schemer Hongjun preach in the Zixiao Palace...
Had, for the most part, already died before the great Investiture of the Gods tribulation.
After all, back when the Primordial World was still in