Chapter 867: 0868, the final battle
Translator: 549690339
When all the immortal gods and disciples of the immortal sects saw Wang Xian leading a group of experts from the Dragon Palace, they sucked in a breath of cold air.
âThinking back to a year ago, when the Dragon King wiped out the Northern European divine territory and the Yuwen clan, he didnât take action personally. However, when he met this ancient god, he had to submit to the Twelve Sacred Kings!â
âEven someone as powerful as the Dragon King had to submit to him, let alone us?â
âThe twelve Holy Kings wanted the Dragon King to be their mount. Mount! Let the strongest among us be their mount!â
When everyone saw the arrival of the Dragon King, a look of shock appeared on their faces.
âDragon King!â
âDragon King!â
When they saw Wang Xian and the rest arrive, everyone at the front opened up a space and shouted with a hint of misery on their faces.
âOkay!â
Wang Xian nodded his head faintly and landed on the ground. He looked towards the west.
âHMPH, youâre going to be someone elseâs mount in the future, yet youâre still so cold and arrogant!â
Behind them, a new immortal from the Hunyuan Immortal sect curled his lips slightly when he saw Wang Xianâs cold and arrogant look. He said with disdain on his face.
The Hunyuan Immortal sect had a grudge with the Dragon Palace. Back then, the experts from the dragon sect blocked their city gates, causing them to not dare to leave the city for three days.
However, the Dragon King was too powerful, so they dared not speak out in anger. Now that they saw the Dragon King become someone elseâs mount, he muttered in a low voice, full of schadenfreude!
His voice was very soft, but the surrounding immortals and deities could not hide it from anyoneâs ears.
âBuzz!â
Just as he finished speaking, Prime Minister Turtle, who was standing at the side, turned around and waved the turtle shell in his hand.
âThe twelve sacred kings will be here soon. Dragon King, you...â
The Immortal Godâs expression changed drastically. However, before he could finish speaking, a terrifying suction force came from the turtle shell!
âBang!â
The Immortal God didnât have the slightest strength to resist. He was directly sucked into the turtle shell and his head was separated.
âBang!â
Prime Minister Gui casually threw the immortal Godâs body into the ocean.
Everyone was shocked when they saw this.
âHe is really courting death!â
âExactly. Even if the Dragon King is reduced to a mount, you are not qualified to mock him!â
âHow can such a fool advance to the immortal God Level?â
Some people whispered. The Dragon King must be in a bad mood now. He was simply courting death by ridiculing him now!
âHaha, You Really Know Whatâs good for you. Immortals of the east, your king is Here!â
At this moment, a loud roar was heard.
Everyoneâs expression changed slightly as they hurriedly looked towards the west.
In the western sky, there were twelve middle-aged youths sitting on the divine seats, with twelve terrifying giant beasts pulling at them.
At the back, a group of western gods followed behind, their eyes filled with respect.
An old man stood at the leftmost position. He was the one who had spoken just now.
The old man was dressed in divine armor and had an extraordinary aura. He was the leader of a god domain, yet he was now accompanying them like a eunuch.
Your King Is Here!
The group of people moved very quickly. A few hundred immortal gods followed behind. This aura was soul-shaking.
âTranscendence level two, level three, level two, level two, level three, level four, level three...â
Wang Xian swept his gaze over and a smile slowly appeared on his face.
There was only one person who was at the strongest transcendence level four. The rest were at the weakest transcendence level two.
âHiss, these saint kings look so young!â
âAlthough they didnât emit any aura, looking at them, there is a kind of pressure that comes from the soul!â
Everyone looked over with shocked expressions.
âRoar!â
The twelve ten-meter-long beasts stopped and roared.
The twelve sacred kings lined up and looked at them.
Their eyes were filled with mockery and pride.
They were just a small mercenary group on the extraordinary continent, but they didnât expect to be the strongest existences in this world.
This made all of them look excited. They decided not to go back and do something big here.
Build an empire and become a King!
They were the masters of this place. They wanted women and the most beautiful women. They wanted power. They were the kings of everyone!
In this place, they were the heavens!
The eyes of the twelve people swept across the hundreds of thousands of people below. They looked satisfied.
âTSK tsk, there are quite a number of beautiful women!â
A lewd expression flashed across the eyes of a youth sitting on the left divine seat. He stood up excitedly and looked down.
The rest of the people were also used to his behavior.
âHave all the immortal sects arrived?â
At this moment, a shady youth sitting in the middle asked a question.
âReporting to the sage king, all the experts from the celestial sect have arrived!â
An immortal replied hurriedly.
âWhich one is the Dragon King?â
The shady-looking young man raised his head slightly and asked with disdain.
At the bottom of the hall, everyoneâs gaze landed on Wang Xian and the rest who were at the front.
âOh? You are the Dragon King?â
A hint of surprise flashed across the shady-looking young manâs eyes. His gaze landed on Wang Xian as well.
âYes!â
Wang Xian nodded his head faintly.
âEh, these beauties are pretty!â
When the young man with lewd eyes on the left saw Lan Qingyue, Sun Lingxiu, and teacher fan Zhang who were beside Wang Xian, his eyes lit up.
The three of them were definitely the best in terms of temperament and looks.
Even in the transcendence continent, they were considered to be peerless beauties.
Empress Feng Luanâs appearance was only slightly better than the few of them.
The corners of the young manâs mouth curled up slightly as he licked his lips.
Everyone below saw this scene and their expressions changed slightly.
âThis Dragon King doesnât just want to become a mount, he might even toy with his own woman!â
Some people thought to themselves.
The Glorious Dragon King had fallen to this scene, which was something no one had expected.
âTransform into a divine dragon and let the Holy Kings see it. Also, everyone else, kneel down and worship!â
The old man on the left shouted loudly with a cold gaze.
Everyoneâs expression changed slightly. However, their expressions soon relaxed as they slowly knelt on the ground.
âHuh?â
Suddenly, the old man snorted softly. His gaze was fixed on Wang Xian and the rest who were at the front.
The twelve Saint Kings also looked at Wang Xian and the rest with a hint of coldness in their eyes.
âKneel down, didnât you hear me? And you, Dragon King, anyone who dares to disobey the orders of the saint kings will be implicated!â
The old man exuded a terrifying pressure and surged toward the area below.
âKeke, how dare you resist us. Interesting, kill all the men and the women...â
The young man with lewd eyes licked his lips once again.
âWhoosh!â
However, this time, before he could finish his sentence, the space trembled slightly.
A white light flashed and a head flew into the sky.
âA bunch of guys with the highest cultivation level at the fourth level of transcendence. They still dare to claim that they are ancient gods and sacred kings to establish an empire. Haha, How Interesting!â
At the same time, a faint smile appeared on Wang Xianâs face as his mocking voice rang out.