Chapter 1337 He Is a Legend

"If you Guanglong Dynasty want to make a move, then today, I will let you Guanglong Dynasty..."

"Blood flowed like a river!"

The cold and murderous language resounded over the island of the Guanglong Dynasty.

Wang Xian stood there, staring at Long Tengyang with cold eyes.

The powerful momentum and inviolable majesty made everyone's hearts tremble slightly.

"this…"

Everyone around saw Wang Xian facing the entire Guanglong Dynasty forcefully, and everyone's eyes widened.

"This bastard is too domineering!"

Some of the forces who came to watch the ceremony were all dumbfounded, with a miraculous light shining in their eyes.

"Maybe, this is the strong man!"

Some young people looked at Wang Xian with admiration, their eyes full of yearning.

This is the majesty of the strong.

Can't do it!

So what if it was the Guanglong Dynasty?

The eighth prince wanted to kill Wang Xian, which was clearly seen by everyone present.

At first, everyone thought that Wang Xian might not care about it because of the relationship with the second prince, or because of the giant Guanglong Dynasty, but now, everyone was wrong.

First, the crown prince is not the second prince, and if he kills the second prince, he will inherit the position.

Second, the dignity of the strong cannot be violated.

What is the Guanglong Dynasty afraid of?

Looking at Wang Xian standing there, everyone took a deep breath.

Wang Xian's behavior is surprising, but it is also reasonable.

"you!"

Long Tengyang looked at the mighty Wang Xian with an extremely ugly expression.

He stared at Wang Xian with cold eyes, looked at the surrounding generals and important ministers, as well as several elders of the jury.

At this time, everyone in the Guanglong Dynasty looked very ugly and dignified.

Wang Xian's strength is obvious to all. He has the terrifying power to kill Binghanzi, especially the huge millstone with a radius of two kilometers.

It made everyone palpitate.

That attack was like a long river of time, and the master Han of the fourth rank of Dongxu was instantly wiped out, if Wang Xian was their enemy.

So, besides the king, who can resist all the Guanglong dynasty present?

Even if it is to activate the surrounding large formations, how effective can it be?

"Hanzong, destroy!"

Wang Xian didn't give them time to hesitate. He looked at everyone in the Han Sect, and for a while, the crown on his head released a series of annihilating attacks.

A single attack covers a radius of one thousand meters.

"No, run away, run away immediately!"

"Hachioji, save us, save us!"

Seeing Wang Xian's attack coming instantly, the members of the Han Sect widened their eyes and roared in horror.

Some strong men wanted to escape, while others begged the Eighth Prince for mercy.

At this moment, Hachioji's body trembled violently.

"Father save me!"

Long Xiaoyun asked Long Tengyang for help in horror.

Long Tengyang watched Wang Xian make a move with a look of rage on his face.

"Buzz!"

"Ahhh!"

The sound of screams sounded, Hanzong, the Hanzong of more than 30 strong caves, and nearly a thousand extraordinary and top-notch disciples of the Hanzong, were instantly wiped out by the violent power in the long river of the five elements.

So scary!

Four words flashed in the minds of everyone around.

The extremely powerful Han Sect, from the founder to the suzerain, and finally to all the cave masters and elite disciples, all died.

All because they offended Wang Xian.

If you say it will be destroyed, it will be destroyed, and it will be done!

"Next, it's your turn!"

Wang Xian's figure flickered and appeared directly in front of the Eighth Prince Long Xiaoyun, with one arm directly grabbing his neck.

"Father save me, save me!"

On Long Xiaoyun's face at this time, there was no such arrogance at all at the beginning, and he shouted in despair, begging for help.

With his strength, it is absolutely crushing to face the Tianjiao of the same generation, but it is a pity that he is facing Wang Xian!

He has absolutely no ability to resist!

"Wang Xian, stop it!"

Long Tengyang watched his son being caught by Wang Xian, his eyes were blood red, his figure moved, and he appeared directly in front of Wang Xian two kilometers away.

A dragon head staff appeared in his hand, the dragon head, which looked like the dragon head of the extraordinary mainland dragon clan.

The dazzling power of light condensed on his body.

"Give you ten seconds to think about it, let me go!"

He stared at Wang Xian and shouted.

"Cough cough, cough cough!"

Wang Xian grabbed Long Xiaoyun's neck with one hand, his face flushed extremely red, and he coughed with difficulty.

He slowly extended his other hand.

"boom!"

In an instant, Wang Xian's other hand suddenly became seven or eight meters in size, and the extremely ferocious dragon claw pointed directly at Long Tengyang.

"I have no enmity with you Guanglong Dynasty, but I have an enmity with Long Xiaoyun. He must die. If you want to fight, I will fight!"

He said domineeringly.

"burst!"

"boom!"

"No!"

In the end, he uttered a word, and the palm of Long Xiaoyun's hand suddenly exploded in horror!

The terrifying explosion was accompanied by a voice full of regret and despair.

Wang Xian stared at Long Tengyang calmly.

Surrounded by explosions and screams, the entire venue fell silent.

Wang Xian beheaded a prince, but he was still the prince who was established as the prince.

If Long Tengyang makes a move, what follows will definitely be a peerless battle.

However, all causes and effects come from Long Xiaoyun.

Acting aggressively in front of a peak powerhouse, now, even the ashes are blowing in the wind.

Everyone in the entire Guanglong Dynasty fell silent.

Several old men in the jury behind looked at each other, their eyes full of helplessness.

Who would have thought that such a thing would happen in a fight to establish the crown prince, even the powerhouse of the fifth rank of Dongxu would take action.

"Get out, get out of here!"

After being silent for about ten seconds, Long Tengyang's expression kept changing, and he roared at Wang Xian with a murderous look on his face.

"Haha, there will be a period later!"

Hearing Long Tengyang's words, Wang Xian laughed loudly and retracted Long Hua's arm.

He had a free and easy look on his face, and looked at Zhang Fengying.

Zhang Fengying looked at him with a smile on his face, and the figure flew towards him as soon as he moved.

"I said, I will help you win the crown prince!"

Wang Xian looked at Long Xiaotian, waved his arm, and the crown prince's token flew towards him.

"Snapped!"

Holding the token of the crown prince, Long Xiaotian's face was full of bitterness.

He was really afraid that Wang Xian would fight with his father.

He was really afraid that Wang Xian would become an enemy of the Guanglong Dynasty.

If it happens, the consequences are unimaginable!

"I'm leaving. Maybe in a year or two, I'll come to the Shemale Cemetery again. See you later!"

Wang Xian glanced at Long Xiaotian, and a faint voice resounded in the sky.

He turned around and walked towards the distance with Zhang Fengying in vain.

In the rear, all the members of the Guanglong Dynasty, as well as all the forces who came to watch the ceremony, looked at the slowly disappearing figure with various expressions.

fear!

worship!

Respect!

admire!

In just one year, he has left too many legends in the transvestite cemetery!

Today's fifth update!