“Damn it!”
When the two patriarchs of the world margin sect saw the world margin ruler under Wang Xian and the rest, their expressions turned extremely ugly.
This was the cornerstone treasure of their world margin sect.
Now, it was actually being used by the enemy.
“Dragon King!”
The two of them let out a low growl. An incomparably terrifying killing intent surged from their bodies as they charged forward.
“Hehe, a stray dog.”
Wang Xian stared at them and spoke in disdain.
“You’re courting death.”
When the two patriarchs of the world margin sect heard this, their faces revealed an extremely violent expression.
They raised their palms and a wave of energy shot straight at Wang Xian and the rest.
“Dragon King, do you want me to take action?”
Ao qitian, who was at the side, looked at their attacks and asked Wang Xian in a low voice.
“Hehe.”
Wang Xian shook his head and stared at the people from the horizon sect indifferently. His eyes were still filled with mockery.
