“My Name Is Wang Xian. You Can Call Me Dragon King!”
When Wang Xian uttered these words with a calm expression, everyone was stunned.
Wang Xian?
Dragon King?
Who Was It?
Most of the people’s minds were filled with these words!
“You hurt the son of Yamen. Regardless of whether you are the Dragon King or the insect king, you will die today!”
“A mortal who has not even ignited the divine fire. How dare you offend the son of God? Your crime is unforgivable!”
When the god of Yamen in the pyramid heard Wang Xian’s words, her dignified gaze was filled with judgment. She waved her hand and a sword of judgment immediately condensed in the sky above Mount Hua, which was completely covered by the Earth elemental energy.
The earthy yellow sword of judgment directly pierced toward Wang Xian.
“Hehe, your son dared to order people to attack Hua Er Cai'er. I will make you pay the price and let you know who I am, Dragon King!”