Chapter 2064: Born to be king, destined to be brilliant!

Name:Urban Madness Author:Lu Tong
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Zhou Ye's words are sonorous, like thunder and lightning.

Although it is a question, there is an irresistible will in the words, and a word can determine the universe.

This ancient emperor sword was originally Zhou Ye's assassin at the bottom of the box, and it was ready to be revealed in the God Tablet Festival competition to kill the opponent by surprise.

But Ye Fan's attitude just now completely offended him.

If Zhou Ye did not fight back, not only would he lose face, but the majesty of the Dayin Dynasty would also be compromised.

Because of this, he did not hesitate to show his hole cards in advance, and wanted to use this method to force Ye Fan down!

At this moment, Zhou Ye, holding the ancient emperor sword, had a stronger aura than before, just like the master of the great world.

"boom!"

The heavy, majestic coercion pressed against Ye Fan like a mountain, as if to defeat him fiercely.

There were crackling sounds in the surrounding space, and there were faint signs of collapse.

Seeing this scene, the many monks watching in the distance were all surprised.

This Zhou Ye's strength is stronger than they thought!

But what was unexpected was that Ye Fan still stood proudly. Instead of being crushed by the terrible coercion, he held his head high, as if he was fighting against the court, and he was not in the slightest.

Even if he stood there quietly, Ye Fan revealed a vigorous and sweeping spirit.

"Still not enough!"

Ye Fan shook his head and continued: "With this little power, you want to suppress me? It's ridiculous!"

Hearing this, Zhou Ye's face was extremely ugly.

In his opinion, no matter how enchanting Ye Fan was, he was only a cultivator of the seventh rank, whose realm was much worse than himself.

And he sacrificed the ancient emperor sword, which was based on the advantage of the weapon, which had taken advantage.

Today, if he doesn't suppress Ye Fan, he will be ashamed and thrown at grandma's house!

Suddenly, a sharp expression flashed in Zhou Ye's eyes, as if some important decision had been made, and he flicked the blade of the ancient emperor sword with his fingers.

"Zheng!"

Another high-pitched sword sounded, but this sword sound turned out to be like a dragon groaning, revealing the ultimate majesty.

All the monks present felt a strong mental impact, trembling, trembling, and instinctively fearful, just like an animal in nature has encountered a natural enemy.

"Huh!"

In the next moment, a golden light surged out of the ancient emperor sword, forming a heavenly dragon in the sky.

The heavenly dragon flared its teeth and danced its claws, circling constantly, the endless divine light shining on the entire ancient battlefield, spreading its brilliance to every inch and corner.

"Oh my God!"

"This is the dragon soul! The dragon soul of the ancient Tianlong!"

"In the legend, the spirit of the ancient emperor sword is an ancient dragon, but I didn't expect it to be true!"

"Ancient Heavenly Dragon is not an ordinary dragon, but the king of the dragon family, surpassing Wanlong! The power of the dragon soul is extremely terrifying, and few people can resist!"

"Hehe... that kid from Daxia, who provokes His Royal Highness Zhou Ye, is a kick!"

"If the strength is not good, then you should bow your head and be a grandson! He is so arrogant, even if he is killed, he deserves it!"

...

There were whispers in the distance.

Although Zhou Ye's face remained calm and the corners of his mouth slightly raised, it revealed the pride in his heart.

Only a natural emperor can be recognized by the ancient emperor sword.

As for wanting to awaken the dragon soul of the ancient Tianlong, it is even more difficult!

Zhou Ye was barely able to do it after he had survived the catastrophe and became a true fairy.

With the help of the ancient Tianlong's might, even if facing the Dawu Prince Qi Hong, he has the confidence to fight.

Now using Dragon Soul to suppress Ye Fan is like killing a chicken with a sledgehammer!

Zhou Ye looked at Ye Fan from a distance, and said coldly, "Boy, don't do unnecessary struggles! Your strength is good, but in front of the power of the dragon soul, there is no chance of winning! Kneel down and kowtow, obediently kowtow to apologize, The promise given by the prince is still valid!"

His tone was lofty, full of superiority, as if he had given Ye Fan a great gift, Ye Fan should be grateful immediately.

Before Ye Fan spoke, Shang Bin yelled from the Daxia Dynasty team, "Hey... Ye Fan, haven't you heard His Highness Zhou Ye? Hurry down and apologize! The trouble you have caused, Qian Don't bother us! If His Highness Zhouye gets angry, then we can't eat it!"

Hearing Shang Bin's words, the old prince, Qin Xuance, Princess Nishang, and Gao Yuan were first taken aback, then anger rose in their hearts.

They never expected that Shang Bin would be so timid and cowardly, instead of helping Ye Fan to speak, he kneeled and licked Zhou Ye.

Build up the ambition of others and destroy your own prestige!

And this performance made people from other dynasties read the jokes and laughed one after another.

"Hahaha...Look at these people from the Great Xia Dynasty, they are really embarrassing, they are all bullies!"

"That's it! As a weak country, you must have your own consciousness!"

"Fortunately, it was at the God Tablet Festival. If it was other times, it would not be as simple as kneeling and kowtow!"

...

Hearing these unabashed ridicules, the rest of the Daxia Dynasty only felt a burning pain on their cheeks, as if they had been slapped in the face.

"To shut up!"

Qin Xuance gave Shang Bin a fierce look and angrily said: "If you don't speak, no one will treat you as dumb!"

"Prince, am I wrong? The Dayin Dynasty is not something we can offend. If because of this kid, His Royal Highness Zhou Ye will be angry! Then the next divine stele festival, if you meet someone from the Dayin Dynasty, We are in luck!" Shang Bin said.

"you!!!"

Qin Xuance wished to beat Shangbin violently, but finally restrained his anger.

At this moment, Ye Fan suddenly raised his head and looked at the ancient Heavenly Dragon Dragon Soul in the sky. Then his eyes returned to Zhou Ye, and he shook his head:

"Although the ancient Tianlong is strong, it is not enough to suppress me!"

what? !

As soon as this statement came out, it was like a huge boulder hitting the calm water surface, causing a thousand waves of waves, causing an uproar in the arena.

Before Zhou Ye held the Ancient Emperor Sword and Ye Fan refused to admit defeat, that's it!

Now that Zhou Ye summoned the dragon soul of the ancient Tianlong, Ye Fan dared to be so arrogant, which exceeded everyone's expectations.

"The dead duck has a hard mouth! In that case, this prince will let you see how powerful dragon souls are!"

Zhou Ye spoke coldly and was about to take a shot, suppressing Ye Fan with a thunderous blow.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Above the sky, there was a sound of earth-shattering, like a thunder rolling in, more powerful than the birth of a dragon soul.

"boom!"

Immediately afterwards, an aura of chaos descended from the sky, and instantly enveloped the entire ancient battlefield. That aura seemed to come from before the Primordial Prehistoric, vast and majestic.

For a while, countless monks in the ancient battlefield felt unspeakable strong pressure. Every inch of skin, every muscle, and every bone seemed to be under great pressure and to be torn apart.

"what happened?"

Many Tianjiao's expressions changed drastically, and they looked up at the sky.

Even Zhou Ye stopped temporarily.

"Crack!"

Suddenly, there was a huge crack in the dome, which penetrated for many miles.

Immediately afterwards, a huge ship shattered the void and appeared in the sight of everyone.

That huge ship is thousands of feet high, like a legendary god, showing a crimson red color, giving people a strong visual impact.

On the huge ship, flags were densely spread, fluttering with the wind, and the mighty power surged away. Even from a long distance, you could feel the aura of the supreme crushing everything.

A giant ship like this soars in the universe, just like a giant shark soaring in the ocean. Other fishes absolutely dare not collide with it. They will only make detours. Even the turbulence of time and space cannot change its course. .

Thousands of flags, constantly fluttering, hunting and hunting, wrote a vigorous and powerful character on it——

Wu!

In the stroke of strokes, it reveals a sharp edge, which makes people afraid to look directly.

In addition, a black python was embroidered.

As the flag continued to flutter, the python sparrow also moved, as if it was about to come alive at any time and swallow the world.

Python bird swallows the dragon flag!

Dawu Dynasty, here comes!

...

Ye Fan had seen this huge ship when Qi Xuanting, the third prince of Dawu, led his army in the Great Summer Palace.

Now, the giant ship is reappearing, majestic and majestic, and the scenery is infinite, and it has overwhelmed the big battle when the Dayin Dynasty appeared.

After all, Emperor Wu, faintly regarded as the strongest emperor in the Big Dipper galaxy, had broken through the Nine Heavens Tribulation as early as a thousand years ago, and was hailed as the most likely existence of Immortal Venerable.

Because of this, the monks and members of the Dawu dynasty are also superior to other dynasties.

Looking into the distance, I saw hundreds of warriors standing on the huge ship, wearing mysterious iron armor and wide-bladed war swords hanging from the waist, standing there like a sculpture, motionless.

This time to participate in the God Tablet Festival, the Dawu Dynasty did not bring too many soldiers, only a hundred people.

But these 100 people turned out to be masters of the Ninth Turn of God Transformation.

On Tianshu Star, the Ninth Transformation of God is enough to become a hero and start a school.

Even in the second and third rank forces, they are all powerful elders.

However, in the Dawu Dynasty, the Ninth Transformation of God was only an ordinary soldier.

Moreover, they all revealed a substantive murderous aura. They were obviously a tiger-wolf teacher who had experienced thousands of tempers. The will of all people was gathered together, and they acted like a giant.

"A python bird swallows the dragon flag, and the golden horse and iron horse will set the world!"

"The iron cavalry of the Great Wu Dynasty, opening up the frontiers and expanding the land, really well-deserved reputation!"

For a time, the tianjiao of the major dynasties in the field was amazed again and again.

Soon, the huge ship finally landed in the palace.

Hundreds of soldiers walked down first, their movements were neat and uniform, and there was no noise at all, as if they had been rehearsed thousands of times.

Immediately afterwards, they stood on both sides of the huge ship, bowing slightly, as if waiting for the arrival of some big man.

"Welcome to His Royal Highness Prince Qi Hong!"

Hundreds of people spoke in unison, and the sound shook the sky.

Under everyone's attention!

A young man walked out of the giant ship.

He looks about twenty-seven or eighteen years old. He has bright black and vertical hair, tied with a gold crown, slender and sharp eyebrows, slender and slender with sharp black eyes, thin and light lips, and sharp outline .

Slender, tall, but not rugged, like a dragon in the dark, cold, solitary, yet arrogant, exuding an aura of domineering and dominating the world.

He wore a golden cloak with golden scales inlaid on it, densely packed, but not heavy, but it gave people a feeling of incomparable lightness, like a legendary dragon robe.

Between his eyebrows, he was somewhat similar to Qi Xuanting, but he was more domineering and proud.

He is like a shining sun, once it appears, it makes other stars look bleak.

Whether it was Tianjiao from the Ten Thousand Dragons Dynasty, Zhou Ye from the Dayin Dynasty, or Princess Huang Linger from the Ancient Phoenix Dynasty, they all seemed to be inferior.

For a moment, the audience was dead silent, and the needle drop could be heard.

Countless monks held their breath, no one dared to speak, no one dared to move.

At this moment, the powerful aura revealed by Qi Hong has reached its peak.

All the eyes of the audience focused on him.

The radiance is brilliant, attracting worldwide attention!

The look in his eyes, eagle-eyed and wolf-eyed, stunned!

His demeanor is swift and swift, swallowing mountains and rivers with anger!

He walked step by step, seemingly endless brilliance appeared, and his aura rose to the sky.

That kind of pride, born with it, seems to despise all the arrogances in the world!

No matter what kind of prince you are, no matter how strong you are, in his eyes, you are like an ant!

Panic and divine prestige, if the real king arrives!

...

As the best heir of Emperor Wu, Qi Hong has countless legends and deeds in his body.

Many Tianjiao present at the scene saw him for the first time, but they were shocked by the imperial aura from his body and gave birth to worship.

Qi Hong fisted with his bare hands and did not offer any magic weapons, but compared to Zhou Ye holding the ancient emperor sword, not only did he not let down the wind, but also faintly overwhelmed him.

In this world, there has never been fairness!

Some people are kings at birth, destined to be brilliant!

Qi Hong is the brightest star in the Big Dipper galaxy.

"Step! Step! Step!"

Qi Hong walked step by step, carrying an invincible power, as if the supreme king was reviewing his own people.

Unexpectedly, he did not occupy a position in the ancient battlefield, but walked towards the team of the Great Xia Dynasty.

"Huh? What's the matter?"

"Is it possible... Did His Highness Qi Hong go to His Highness Zhou Ye?"

"Yes! He must have become interested in His Highness Zhou Ye and want to go over and say hello!"

There was a lot of discussion in the field.

In their opinion, the monks of the Great Xia Dynasty are all "junk", and the strongest is not the Ninth Transformation of God, it is impossible to attract Qi Hong's attention.

Qi Hong walked over, and in all likelihood was directed at Zhou Ye.

After all, now Zhou Ye is holding the ancient emperor sword, summoning the dragon soul, the momentum is amazing, it is difficult not to pay attention.

At this time, Zhou Ye also had a proud face, and felt a bit of superiority.

Qi Hong took the initiative to come to say hello and say hello, but it is a very face-to-face thing, which represents the recognition of his strength!

At the next moment, Zhou Ye put away the ancient emperor sword and walked forward to greet him, with a smile on his face at the same time, and he said: "His Royal Highness, I haven't seen you for a long time, the style is better than before!"

Zhou Ye wanted to put it close.

Unexpectedly, Qi Hong glanced at him casually, frowned, and said in an impatient tone:

"Go away, don't get in my way!"