In front of the basin shrouded in white light, over a thousand experts of the light race’s nine-candle demon race were staring at Wang Xian.
Wang Xian was also staring at them.
Both parties had a brief confrontation.
It was obvious that the light race’s nine-candle demon race had been preparing for this blessed land for a very long time.
Wang Xian was determined to obtain this blessed land.
This blessed land was much stronger than the ones he had visited in Scorpion Emperor City, black wing city, and five bug city.
This basin had a special effect.
“This place is still occupied by some powerful desolate beasts. There’s no need for us to fight to the death at this moment. Let’s kill off the desolate beasts here first.”
A Universe Knight Level 8 great being of the nine-candle demon race said indifferently.
The great being of the light race at the side was silent, but he didn’t refuse.