super king glory

Bu Xinhong, deputy commander of Jinjia, said coldly to Wang Xiaojian.

Wang Xiaojian said to save the princess, but also said that he was not from the Moro Kingdom.

Preconceived, he regarded Wang Xiaojian as a loyal minister of the state of Zhou.

Only in this way can he be so bold as to break into the palace to save the princess!

Wang Xiaojian said lightly: "Sorry, I'm not from Moro, nor from Zhou Dynasty. I'm from Xia!"

"Xia Kingdom?!"

Bu Xinhong, the vice-commander of Jinjia, and the Martial Emperors of Jinjia were slightly taken aback.

They didn't understand that he actually said he was from Xia Kingdom.

How could a person from Xia Kingdom come to rescue Princess Zhou?

The vice-commander of Jinjia Bu Xinhong's face became even colder, and he turned to Wang Xiaojian and shouted in a cold voice: "You are from Xia Kingdom, so who are you?"

In the heart of Bu Xinhong, the vice-commander of the Golden Armored Guards, there was no one in Xia Kingdom who was strong enough to easily kill the Three-Star Martial Emperor.

But, whoever it is.

If he broke into the imperial city of Moro Kingdom today, he would definitely die!

People from Xia Kingdom, everyone should be damned!

At this time, the movement here alarmed Xu Xu Duoduo's guards in the imperial city.

Under the sky, piles of powerful guards of King Wu rushed to the square where the worship platform was located.

They saw Wang Xiaojian and the eldest princess Bai Shengyao, and heard the conversation between Bu Xinhong and Wang Xiaojian.

They were surprised that Bian Daque was from Xia, but they were also very puzzled!

I don't know who he is.

A Jin Jia had the same puzzled expression on his face, but it was more murderous.

Like Bu Xinhong, the vice-commander of Jinjia, in their eyes, breaking into the imperial city is death!

Wang Xiaojian said coldly: "If Momeng comes in person, I will tell him who I am. But you are not qualified yet."

"what?!"

Jin Jia's deputy commander, Bu Xinhong, and each of the Jin Jia Wu Emperors were startled suddenly.

In their hearts, the emotion of being humiliated rose.

At the same time, a crisp voice sounded in Wang Xiaojian's mind.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for successfully taunting. King points +8!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for completing the beautiful taunt. King points +18!"

When the Martial Emperors were angry, Wang Xiaojianjun had a smile on his face, and said immediately: "Everyone, since you are here, let's go!"

On the rooftop of the Imperial City Sacrifice, Wang Xiaojian unfolded his golden energy wings with a murderous look on his face.

The wings, like golden flames, were three feet long.

He slowly flew up from the sacrificial platform and flew into the air, at the same height as all the golden armored martial emperors.

At the same time, an extremely terrifying murderous intent emanated from Wang Xiaojian, sweeping the entire Zhongzhou imperial city.

That icy, chilly aura, as if from the Nine Nether Hells, enveloped every Golden Armored Martial Emperor, making their hair stand on end.

The Golden Armored Martial Emperors were astonished, and even sweat broke out on their foreheads.

They couldn't believe that such a young Bian Daque could exude such a terrifying aura.

This aura is stronger than their original leader Liu Jianxiong!

What kind of cultivation is he?

Bu Xinhong, the deputy commander of the Golden Armor of the Imperial City, also felt this breath.

His face darkened, and he said, "Let's attack together and kill him!"

"Yes, Commander Bu!"

The Golden Armored Martial Emperors shouted loudly, and a strong aura immediately gathered on their bodies.

They spewed breath, trying to kill Wang Xiaojian together.

However, Wang Xiaojian's eyes were like lightning, and he shot suddenly, killing the Golden Armored Martial Emperor.

Fumo Fist!

In the sky, Wang Xiaojian spread out his golden energy wings.

He was like possessed by a demon emperor, and he swung his fist, and the energy of his true energy condensed into a terrifying shadow of the fist.

Fist Shadow has a murderous intent to destroy the world.

Wherever the fist light passed, a roar resounded in the air.

Like a demon roaring from hell.

Shock the soul!

Roar!

"What punching technique?!"

Jin Jia's deputy commander, Bu Xinhong, and the Jin Jia Wu Emperors were all taken aback.

They used their body skills to dodge quickly, trying to avoid Wang Xiaojian's fist light.

However, just as this thought flashed through, the fist light that contained terrifying energy exploded directly among the crowd of them.

boom!

Rumble!

The sky was shattered, and the terrifying energy turned into a shock wave and swept all directions.

A golden-armored martial emperor, affected by the shock wave, spat out mouthfuls of blood with a "poof", and flew out backwards.