“Eh?”
More than 10,000 figures flew towards Wang Xian.
The power of the sword aura!
The sharp sword rays!
All the strong disciples from the forbidden grounds and the Saint Academy had a different look on their faces!
“This? ? This Is? There are so many strong masters in the ruler realm. The weakest one is at the level five ruler realm. Look at the energy in their bodies. I can feel that their combat strength is extremely terrifying!”
“What a terrifying sword ray. What kind of sword technique is this? Each of them feels like an incomparably sharp sword!”
“Hiss? What’s going on? What’s going on? Dragon King? Why did the tens of thousands of masters who suddenly flew out call the Saint Wang Xian the Dragon King? King?”
