Such a figure, classified among the Demon Beasts and Savage Beasts, can at least rank in the Mid-Fourth Order.
From this, it is clear that when the Black King said he hadn't been slacking off over the years, it wasn't a lie.
But no matter how hard one tries, at this moment, the chasm of a great realm cannot be bridged.
In front of that Netherworld Earth Dragon, the Black King seemed as insignificant as a child.
Luo Chen's expression rapidly changed, and no one knew what he was thinking.
In the distance, the Black King had already engaged the Netherworld Earth Dragon.
A scream resounded at the first contact.
The Black King tried to entangle the Netherworld Earth Dragon, but a yellowish light spread, tearing his physical body into two.
Hands were trembling.
It was not Luo Chen's hands, but the violent trembling of the Yuan Tu Sword.
"Do you also want to fight?"
Luo Chen murmured, as if not asking the Treasure Sword, but questioning himself.
