章節 1751: 1751 Emperor Slayer was at the peak

“How... How Are You So Strong?”

At the bottom of the battlefield, there was a deep pit that was a few hundred meters deep and within a range of three to four thousand meters.

The Emperor of the nine heavens demonic bird spread his huge wings and his face was filled with blood.

One of his wings was completely deformed and his body was slightly dented. Some of his feathers had already fallen to the ground.

The King of demonic birds of the nine heavens, who was in an extremely sorry state, raised his head. His voice was filled with unwillingness and disbelief as he stared at Wang Xian.

At this moment, everyone raised their heads and looked at the terrifying dragon head.

Just a single dragon head was already four to five thousand meters in size. He looked down like a mythical mythical beast, looking down at the entire land.

“You are too weak!”