The massacre continued.
All the demonic beasts seemed to be endless. Wang Xian sat on the dragon throne and stared at the battlefield in front of him.
After killing the eight wisps of divine fire demonic beasts, he didn’t make a move.
There were no demonic beasts here that were worth his time.
All he had to do was to take care of the casualties of the members of the Dragon Palace.
One by one, the corpses were sent to the Dragon Palace. These corpses were much more valuable than the space locusts from before.
There were many evil demons from the insightful void realm to the peak of the demigod realm. Killing ten million evil demons should be enough to ignite the divine fire of a member of the Dragon Palace.
The God who ignited the divine fire was at least as powerful as two wisps of the Divine Fire God!
Moreover, there were those evil demons who had ignited the divine fire. One corpse was enough to increase the number of god-level existences in the Dragon Palace.