Chapter 3091 One Move in Seconds

Um?

Are you here?

When a group of powerful people heard Wang Xian's words, they were slightly taken aback, and looked at him in astonishment.

What does he mean by that?

And how could this guy be so plain?

Dragon Palace and the others don't know the current situation in the outside world?

Don't know the strength of the Mohan family patriarch in front of him?

"I hate you bastard, so go to hell!"

The patriarch of the Mo Han family survivors stared at Wang Xian with a icy look in his eyes.

He hated the calm young man in front of him.

Since he is so reckless, he can die.

"boom!"

As he said in his mouth, with a wave of his arm, black words flew out of his body, and the words instantly condensed into a killing word, attacking Wang Xian.

"First rank of the Universe Venerable? Looking for death!"

As Wang Xian spoke, his figure disappeared instantly.

When the black killing character had just arrived at the center of them, and before the patriarch of the Mo Han clan had any reaction, Wang Xian's figure had already arrived behind him.

The dragon claws directly penetrated his body.

At this moment, the space seemed to freeze.

The patriarch of the Mo Han family's survivors stared wide-eyed, his pupils dilated little by little, and his eyes were full of inconceivable expressions.

"Cough cough cough!"

After a full second of silence, a special horrifying sound came from the side.

On the two sides, the elders of the Mo Han clan opened their mouths wide and let out horrified sounds, their bodies trembling violently.

Turning their heads stiffly, staring at this scene that made them feel incredible.

"You have offended people who shouldn't be offended. Since the Mohan clan has been wiped out, it will disappear forever. There is no need for it to reappear."

Wang Xian's voice sounded, and there was a wave of dead energy in the dragon's claw.

The deadly power of the Five Elements entered the body of the patriarch of the Mohan family survivors, rapidly dissolving his vitality.

"No no no, don't kill me!"

Feeling the disappearance of the vitality in his body, the patriarch of the Mo Han clan had a look of panic and fear on his face.

He growled a little, wanting to resist.

However, Wang Xian's dragon claws had penetrated his body, and standing behind him completely suppressed him.

The patriarch of the Mo Han family survivors stared wide-eyed, full of disbelief.

He is the Venerable Universe!

He's only just breaking through without a day's time.

He doesn't want to die!

"Stop, stop, let go of our patriarch!"

At this time, the elders of the Mohan family survivors on the side also reacted. They roared sharply, with terrifying power surging from their bodies, and attacked Wang Xian.

"Clatter!"

Wang Xian looked at them, and chains appeared around them, and the chains instantly entangled them.

"what!"

An elder who was a survivor of the Mo Han family stared wide-eyed, looking at the chains that bound his body, his eyes were full of horror.

"hiss!"

At this time, the strong bodies of the surrounding races trembled and looked at the scene in front of them in horror.

what's going on?

The powerful and invincible patriarch of the Mohan clan at the level of the Supreme Master of the Universe was instantly killed by the Dragon King of the Dragon Palace!

For the rest of the elders who were at the peak of the god emperor, the Dragon King restrained them with just one look.

This scene was beyond his imagination.

They never expected this scene.

"Nana Dragon Palace Dragon King has the strength of the universe lord, and he is not an ordinary universe lord!"

"My God, how is this possible!"

A low growl spewed out from the mouths of a group of powerful people, and they kept swallowing and spitting.

Who could have imagined such an ending?

"Die!"

Wang Xian's faint voice continued to sound like a trial.

A gray force of the five elements completely enveloped the whole body of the head of the Mohan family survivors.

"bump!"

He threw it casually, like throwing a dead dog, and threw it in front of the Prime Minister of the Turtle, Baqi, and the leaders of the Dragon Palace.

His eyes swept over the nine elders of the Mohan family survivors, and he pulled his palm empty.

"Clatter!"

"Do not!"

The chains contracted, and the sound of screams sounded.

"Bump, bump!"

Similarly, corpses were randomly thrown in front of the dragon gate.

"Google!"

Seeing ten strong men being beheaded casually, the strong men of all races couldn't help but took two steps back.

As they swept across the corpses, their scalps felt numb.

In their eyes, the strong man with the remaining blood in the Mohan family is already an unrivaled existence.

The powerful Qianhailong race, one of the top domain-level races in this starry sky, was easily wiped out by them.

However, the strong man who made them unable to resist was instantly killed by the Dragon King of the Dragon Palace.

Without the slightest resistance.

They still want to see the Dragon Palace destroyed, now

"It's time to talk about our business!"

Wang Xian looked at the powerhouses of the other races with a smile on his face.

"Buzz!"

At this time, at the rear, God Emperor Hongtian was pale and his forehead was filled with cold sweat.

His figure slowly began to appear unreal.

Wang Xian looked at him, and around him, the space began to collapse, and the figure of the Hongtian God Emperor who wanted to escape directly to his own kingdom of God appeared.

"Whoosh!"

With fear on his face, he quickly turned around and wanted to walk outside.

"Roar!"

But at this moment, a dragon chant sounded, and an illusory eight-colored dragon directly sank into his body.

"Do not!"

The God Emperor Hongtian roared with a face full of despair.

With a wave of Wang Xian's hand, the body of God Emperor Hongtian was thrown aside.

Eleven corpses lay there quietly, and the weakest among them was also the pinnacle of the starry sky.

"Goodbye to the Dragon King!"

The head of the Chuanshan tribe trembled, immediately knelt on the ground, and shouted loudly towards Wang Xian.

On the side, the rest of the strong Chuanshan tribe also quickly knelt on the ground and shouted: "Meet the Dragon King!"

"Meet the Dragon King!"

The rest of the strong races quickly followed and knelt on the ground, their bodies trembling a little.

They now know that the sky in this starry sky has changed.

But the owner of this piece of sky is not the Mohan clan, but the Dragon Palace.

They knelt on the ground, waiting for the Dragon King's trial in fear.

Especially the strong men of the Soul Race, the Brain Spirit Race, and the others were sweating non-stop towards the ground.

They have enmity with Dragon Palace!

But now they dare not escape, nor can they escape.

Even the Venerable Universe died in the hands of the Dragon King. With the Dragon King's means, if the Dragon King wanted them to die, this universe would not be able to accommodate them.

They can only pray in their hearts, praying that the Dragon King will not kill them.

"Everyone of the Tianming Clan, stand up, Prime Minister Turtle, I will leave them to you to deal with."

Wang Xian swept across a group of strong men of races who were kneeling on the ground in front of him, and said calmly.

After speaking, he turned and walked towards the Dragon Palace.

Now he doesn't care about these forces at all, and they don't deserve too much attention from Dragon Palace.

His current goal is the Milky Way.

"The people of the Mohan clan have brought a lot of resources to Dragon Palace."

He murmured.