章節 1139: Eight-Dragon Martial Saint

"Go! Get into the capital city."

"Ao."

Immortal vampires, savage beasts, human beings and other creatures were all exhilarated. They all rushed into the capital city to fight the aboriginal people.

More than half of the great beings in Blue Dragon Void World gathered in the capital city, and they had gathered abundant treasures. Everyone craved them.

Sikong One and Sun Dadi were both very excited. They wanted to rush in with the others, but they were stopped by Zhang Ruochen.

"There're ten aboriginal saints in the capital city. It's not a good idea to barge in," Zhang Ruochen warned.

Sun Dadi said confidently, "If they're only lower-class saints, there's no need to be afraid."

Sun Dadi was certain that he was able to defeat lower-class saints with his cultivation.