Chapter 869: Last battle

　　 When all the immortal gods and disciples of the immortal gate saw Wang Xian leading the powerful men in the Dragon Palace, everyone gasped.
　　 "Thinking that a year ago, the Dragon King wiped out the Nordic Divine Realm and the Yuwen Clan without his own hands. However, after encountering this ancient god, the twelve holy kings, he must surrender!"
　　 "As powerful as a dragon king, we must be regarded as courtiers, let alone us?"
　　 "The Twelve Saint Kings said they want the Dragon King to be their mount. Mount! Let the strongest of us be the mount!"
　　 The crowd saw the arrival of the Dragon King with shocked expressions on their faces.
　　 "Dragon King!"
　　 "Dragon King!"
　　 Seeing the arrival of Wang Xian and the crowd, everyone in the foremost position gave way to a space, shouting with a trace of misery on their faces.
"Ok!"
　　 Wang Xian nodded faintly, and landed on the ground, looking towards the west.
　　 "Hmph, I will become someone else's mount from now on, so cold and proud!"
Behind 　　, a newly promoted fairy from Hunyuan Immortal Clan, seeing Wang Xian's cold and arrogant appearance, curled his lips slightly, and said with disdain.
　　 Hunyuan Immortal Gate and Longgong had an enmity. At the beginning, a group of strong men in Longmen blocked their gates and prevented them from leaving the city for three days.
　　 It’s just that the Dragon King is too powerful. They dared not say anything. Now seeing the Dragon King become someone else’s mount, he muttered quietly, full of gloat!
　　 The voice is very small, but there are fairy gods all around, and I can't hide it from anyone's ears.
　　 "Om!"
　　 When he had just finished speaking, Prime Minister Turtle turned around and waved the tortoise shell in his hand.
　　 "The Twelve Saint Kings are coming soon, Dragon King..."
　　 The face of the fairy changed drastically, but before he could finish his words, a horrible suction came from the turtle shell!
"bump!"
　　 The immortal did not have the slightest power to resist, he was directly attracted by the tortoise shell, and his head was separated directly.
"bump!"
　　 Prime Minister Turtle throws it away, and the corpse of the fairy is thrown directly into the ocean.
　　 Everyone around me was overwhelmed by this scene.
　　 "Really looking for death!"
　　 "No, even if the Dragon King is reduced to a mount, you are not qualified to taunt you as a little fairy!"
　　 "How can such an idiot be promoted to the fairy god?"
　　 Some people whispered, the Dragon King must be in a bad mood right now, and he is so mocking now, it's just looking for death!
　　 "Haha, it's really time-conscious, fairy gods of the East, your king is here!"
　　 Just then, a roaring voice came.
　　 Everyone's face changed slightly, and they quickly looked towards the west.
　　 In the western sky, twelve middle-aged youths are sitting on the seat, twelve terrifying behemoths pulling.
　　 At the rear, a group of Western gods followed, their eyes full of respect.
　　 An old man, standing on the leftmost position, he made the sound just now.
　　 The old man is dressed in a armor and has extraordinary aura. This is the leader of a god's realm, but now he accompanies him like an eunuch.
　　 Your king, here comes!
　　 The speed of a group of people is very fast, and hundreds of immortals accompany behind, this momentum is shocking.
　　 "Supernatural second order, third order, second order, second order, third order, fourth order, third order..."
　　 Wang Xian swept away his eyes, and a slight smile appeared on his face.
　　 The strongest fourth-order transcendent, there is only one, the other is the weakest second-order transcendent.
　　 "Hi, these holy kings look so young!"
　　 "Although they did not exude any aura, but looking at them, there is a pressure from the soul!"
　　 A crowd of people looked at it, with shocked expressions on their faces.
"Roar!"
　　 Twelve giant beasts the size of ten meters stopped and let out a roar.
　　 The twelve holy kings lined up in a row, looking at them.
　　 In their eyes, they were full of abusive expressions, and they were a little proud.
　　 They are just a small mercenary group in the Transcendent Continent. They did not expect to come into this world, and they would be the strongest existence.
　　 This gave all of them a look of excitement, and they decided to never go back and do a big business here.
　　 Build an empire and become king!
　　They are the masters here. They want women to have the most beautiful beauties, and they want rights. They are the king of everyone!
　　 here, they are heaven!
　　 Twelve people scanned the hundreds of thousands of people below, and their faces showed satisfaction.
　　 "Hey, there are so many beauties!"
　　 An obscene look flashed in the eyes of a young man sitting on the seat on the left. He stood up with some excitement and glanced down.
　　 The rest of the people saw his virtue and were accustomed to it.
　　 "Have all the fairy gates arrived?"
　　 At this time, a dark young man sitting in the center turned toward the question with a deep voice.
　　 "Report to the holy king, all the strong from the fairy gate have arrived!"
　　 A fairy answered quickly.
　　 "Which is the Dragon King?"
　　 Yin Yi The young man raised his head slightly, and asked in a glance.
At the position below 　　, everyone shot their eyes on the Wang Xian and the crowd in front.
　　 "Oh? Are you the Dragon King?"
　　 A ray of surprise flashed in the young man's eyes, and his eyes fell on Wang Xian.
"Yes!"
　　 Wang Xian nodded faintly.
　　 "Hey, these beauties are pretty!"
　　 The obscene young man on the far left saw Lan Qingyue, Sun Lingxiu, and Fan Zhang beside Wang Xian, his eyes lighted up.
　　The three girls are absolutely top notch in terms of temperament and appearance.
　　 Even if it is placed on the Transcendent Continent, it is still stunning.
　　 The face of the female emperor Fengluan is just slightly better than that of the other girls.
　　 The corners of the young man’s mouth were slightly tilted and licked his lips.
　　 Everyone below saw this scene, and their faces changed slightly.
　　 "This Dragon King not only wants to be a mount, he may even be played with his own woman!"
　　 Some people secretly said.
　　The glorious dragon king fell into this scene, so that everyone did not expect.
　　 "Become a dragon for the holy kings to see, besides, everyone else, kneel down and worship!"
　　 The old man on the left shouted with cold eyes.
　　 Everyone's complexion changed slightly, but immediately followed by their complexion, they knelt on the ground slowly.
"Ok?"
　　 Suddenly, the old man snorted, his eyes only staring at the front Wangxian and the crowd.
　　 The twelve holy kings also looked at Wang Xian and the others, with a trace of coldness in their eyes.
　　 "Kneel down, didn't you hear it? And you Dragon King, anyone who dares to violate the Saint King's order, imperfect the nine races!"
　　 The old man exudes a terrifying coercion, directly rushing towards the position below.
　　 "Jie Jie, dare to resist us, it's interesting, all men are killed, women..."
　　 The young man with obscene eyes licked his lips again.
　　 "Wow!"
　　 However, this time, he hadn't finished his words, and the space was shaking slightly.
　　 A white light flashed, and a head flew toward the sky.
　　 "A group of guys with the highest cultivation level of Transcendent Tier 4, dare to say that they are ancient gods and holy kings, building an empire, haha, it is really interesting!"
　　 At the same time, a faint smile appeared on Wang Xian's face, and a mocking voice sounded.
(End of this chapter)