1464, revenge

“Bang!”

In the North Current Sea, Wang Xian and 200 golden swordfish, two civil officials of the Dragon Palace, emerged from the bottom of the sea and floated on the surface of the sea.

The 200 strange demons were hiding in the surrounding areas.

Wang Xian scanned his surroundings and noticed that there were humans flying past in the distant sky.

“They are just ahead!”

Wang Xian thought to himself. With a move of his body, he continued flying forward. The group of Golden Swordfish and the rest were like dead people with no heartbeat. They were extremely cold.

If Wang Xian didn’t know them, he wouldn’t be able to sense their life force and strength.

“Eh? What’s ahead?”

After flying for more than ten kilometers, Wang Xian saw a huge mountain peak piercing into the ocean.

The entire mountain peak was golden in color. It was like an incomparably huge sharp sword that pierced into the sky for two kilometers.