"Beichen Wuyou, you've calculated well."
"Commander of the Divine Guards, come out and join forces to kill the Silver-winged Flying Dragons."
Qing Styx shouted loudly. His expression was also uncertain. A super genius was the future of the empire, not to mention in front of hundreds of thousands of warriors. If he left them alone, the hearts of the people in Sky Dragon Empire would definitely fall apart.
With that said, eight figures flew out of the imperial palace, and a violent aura erupted in the air.
"Rank 8 Martial Arts Grandmaster."
"They are all Rank Eight Martial Arts Grandmasters."
" So this is the imperial palace's divine guard. They are indeed powerful. "
" Eight Rank Eight Martial Arts Grandmasters. Even if they can't kill the Silver-winged Flying Dragon, they should be enough to hold it back. "
All the powerhouses were shocked when they saw the eight Rank Eight Martial Arts Grandmasters in the sky. Sky Dragon Empire was indeed not simple.
