More than 100,000 people were kneeling by the sea.
In the sky, the western gods were kneeling.
Ten terrifying powerhouses were kneeling!
At this moment, the Dragon King could be crowned as king.
In the distance, some people who were not qualified to enter were watching from afar.
When they heard the voices, they were all shocked.
The western gods were kneeling down, while the eastern immortal sect was kneeling down.
The King of the world! The Dragon King!
“Disperse!”
Wang Xian swept his gaze across everyone around him. He waved his hand and flew directly toward the Dragon Palace.
The members of the Dragon Palace, Guan Shuqing, Lan Qingyue, and the rest followed closely behind.
The ten people from the supernatural realm did not have any thoughts as they followed behind and headed toward the Dragon Palace.
“The Dragon King has left!”
“He has left. Phew, I really didn’t expect this. I really didn’t expect this!”