"Not a bad treasure."
Sensing that Emperor Caesar's life aura had completely vanished, Xia Ping reached out with a large hand, immediately seized the Dragon God Horn, and examined it carefully.
At once, his divine consciousness penetrated inside. He sensed that this treasure was anything but ordinary; it contained the aura of a True Dragon, with mysterious and profound formation power engraved within.
"Hm? It can't be bound as a master, only used?!"
Xia Ping raised an eyebrow. He sensed that this magic treasure seemingly could not acknowledge a master. Unlike other magic treasures, no matter how he tried to communicate, he could not establish contact with this magic treasure's spirit.
Even so, there was no denying this magic treasure's power. Used properly, it would surely yield tremendous results and give an enemy quite the surprise.
He carefully inspected Emperor Caesar's belongings and found that, aside from the Dragon God Horn, there were no other treasures. Only then did he stop and head toward Dragon God City.
By now, Emperor Caesar was dead, and the other two emperors had also been killed by him.
As for Dragon God City's restriction formations, they had been smashed to pieces in Xia Ping's battle against the four emperors. Nothing now possessed the power to stop him from entering Dragon God City.
"Oh my god, that human demon is coming! He's walking toward Dragon God City! What do we do?" A Dragon-Man elder's expression changed drastically, his heart burning with anxiety.
"What else can we do? Even Emperor Caesar was killed by him. How can we possibly stop him with our strength?" Quite a few Dragon-Man elders had gone pale, utterly helpless.
"Where are the emperors? Don't we still have two emperors? Why haven't they come out to stop this human's atrocities? This is