Wu Po Jiuxiao

"I...we are willing, willing to offer those thirty cities..."

Seeing that his Protector Martial King was slapped to death with a palm, the prince of the Chuan Kingdom couldn't help but trembled.

"Very good...but you're useless at all!"

The old ancestor Laoyue said with a sneer, flicking his fingers, a sharp sword energy was like a divine sword above the nine heavens, quickly piercing through the [-]-meter-high altitude and smashing into the opponent's body!

"Now I don't plan to want those thirty cities, but all of them!"

The domineering aura reappeared again.

While speaking, his eyes were already looking at the people below the ladder to the sky, and his posture was like the light of a god looking at ants.

Ye Fantian sneered completely!

"Congratulations to Martial Lord Laoyue for regaining the Kingdom of Sichuan. After today, the strength of the Black Jade Empire may grow again!"

Lan Jiuyou yelled loudly, but the former Wuwang level was so humble that many Wuwang level powerhouses frowned.

But Lan Jiuyou sneered and despised them.

"Hehe, very good, I don't know... Does Gale Dynasty have a gift?!"

The breath froze instantly...