“Dragon King, come and fight with me. I will take your head within 100 moves!”
The Godly King moved and flew down from his throne. He stood in the air and faced all the powerhouses of the Dragon Palace with a cold gaze.
The light from his body filled a radius of more than 10 kilometers. He shouted at Wang Xian with an invincible aura.
When they saw the godly king’s aura, everyone’s expression changed slightly. This aura had the qualifications to suppress the gods.
“Fight! Even if we don’t have as many people as you, the gods of the divine territory have nothing to fear! Haha!”
“Kill! With the godly king around, so what if their number doubles? Haha, Fight!”
When they saw the godly king being so domineering and facing the immortals of the Dragon Palace with his aura alone, the surrounding gods and the immortals of the Yuwen clan had their fighting spirit ignited as they roared loudly.
“Fight, fight, Fight!”
“Kill, Kill, Kill!”