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Chapter 2063 Ancient Emperor Sword!

Ye Fan's tone was neither arrogant nor arrogant, as if he was explaining something that was a matter of course.

It seems that in his eyes, defeating Zhou Ye is really an easy task!

But the more plainly he spoke, the more frightened others became, looking at him as if they were looking at a madman!

Are you kidding me?

You know, Zhou Ye is the prince of the Dayin Dynasty, and his status is extremely respected.

Among the seven dynasties, the Dawu Dynasty was the undisputed number one, while Dayin was fighting for two, and was much stronger than Daxia.

Moreover, Dayin is an ancient dynasty that has been passed down for tens of thousands of years. It has a rich heritage. The grand pomp when it appeared just now is unmatched by other dynasties!

Even Qin Xuance, the crown prince of Great Xia, was invisibly a lot shorter when facing Zhou Ye.

What's more important is that Zhou Ye is not a weakling. He has the first level of transcending tribulation.

In this Monument Festival, in terms of overall strength, Zhou Ye can be regarded as one of the most powerful people under Dawu Prince Qi Hong.

Who would have thought that now, a little-known boy, a "weak" who had turned seven gods, would dare to provoke him like this!

This is simply eating the heart of a bear and the courage of a leopard. I don’t know how to write the word "death"!

If this were in Dayin, Zhou Ye's order would be enough to kill the nine Ye Fan clans.

"Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!"

For a moment, everyone's eyes were focused on Zhou Ye, wondering how he would act.

There was no expression change on Zhou Ye's face, but there was a hint of sullenness in his eyes.

"boom!"

With Zhou Ye's body as the center, a strong chilling aura suddenly emitted, and his demeanor also underwent earth-shaking changes.

If we say that before, he was the king of the world, dominating the wind and clouds, swallowing up mountains and rivers.

Now, he seems to have turned into a demon king in the Nine Nether Hells. The slightest anger will lead to the destruction of all living beings, mountains of corpses and seas of blood, and will drive his enemies into the eighteenth level of hell, where they will never be reincarnated.

Such a change in breath was beyond everyone's expectations.

The temperature in the entire ancient battlefield seemed to have dropped to freezing point, and the atmosphere was extremely tense and tense.

Zhou Ye looked at Ye Fan condescendingly and said coldly:

"Boy, you have just humiliated this prince, and you deserve to die! However, in accordance with the rules of the Monument Festival, I will give you a chance to beg for mercy! If you kneel down and apologize immediately, you will kowtow nine hundred and ninety-nine more times.

Ring your head! I, the Crown Prince, can show you my noble hand and spare your life!"

"hehe……"

Ye Fan let out a disdainful laugh, looked at him, and said: "Everyone is a prince, do you really treat yourself as a dish? Come here to participate in the competition, who is not a prince or a prince? Princes, generals, Ning You

What the hell! If you do it again, I will tear you off the throne and cast you into the mortal world, turning you from a prince to a useless person!"

"How brave! Do you really think you are the prince and don't dare to take action?!"

Zhou Ye was furious, his hair stood on end, and the murderous aura on his body was like an endless wave of anger, spreading in all directions.

The closest members of the Great Xia Dynasty, such as Princess Nishang, Shang Bin, Gao Yuan and other weak ones, all trembled and shivered.

Even Qin Xuance was not feeling well.

With Zhou Ye's strength, if he shows off his power, the four of them might not be able to stop him if they join forces.

However, in the center of pressure, Ye Fan remained calm and composed, as if he was not affected in any way and did not even frown.

"The dignified Prince Dayin, do you only have this little ability? If you want to defeat me, this alone is not enough!" Ye Fan said lightly.



As soon as this statement came out, the whole place was in an uproar.

In the distance, people from Wanlong Dynasty, Guhuang Dynasty, and Dayin Dynasty were all dumbfounded, and their hearts were filled with huge waves. They were so surprised that they couldn't be more surprised.

They never expected that under such circumstances, Ye Fan would dare to add fuel to the fire and provoke Zhou Ye unscrupulously.

This is simply playing with fire and burning yourself!

Doesn't the word "fear" exist in his dictionary?

Zhou Ye was also extremely angry. He suddenly raised his hand and grabbed the air.

"Zheng!"

Suddenly, a sword sound like a dragon roar suddenly sounded.

Immediately, an ancient sword with golden light shot out of the sky, and the flames illuminated the entire ancient battlefield. Even if thousands of suns gathered together, it would not be as powerful as its light.

Looking closely, I saw that the blade of the ancient sword was engraved with many ancient inscriptions and various totems. The will contained in it was like the path of the ancient sages.

Once this sword is released, it seems to be able to cut through thorns, cut through darkness, sweep across eternity, and suppress the heavens.

In an instant, everyone present felt a strong pressure, as if the might of heaven was coming.

Many monks felt a strong sense of depression and used spiritual weapons to protect their bodies.

"Oh my god! What kind of magic weapon is this? How can it have such terrible pressure!"

"Ancient Emperor Sword!"

The old prince's pupils shrank suddenly and he shouted loudly: "This is the ancient imperial sword of the Dayin Dynasty! I didn't expect... Emperor Yin actually handed over this important weapon of the country to Zhou Ye! Xiaofan, be careful!"

The Ancient Imperial Sword, rumored to be the sword of the founding emperor of Dayin, has a history of tens of thousands of years.

Although this sword is not a sacred weapon, it has been absorbing the aura of the emperor for tens of thousands of years, carrying the country and suppressing the country. It is the supreme symbol of Emperor Dayin.

Only a true emperor can be recognized by this sword. Ordinary people will suffer backlash just by getting close to it, let alone touching it.

Not all national treasures can be called "important weapons of the country".

Back on Earth, Ye Fan once obtained the jade seal passed down from the country, which had the power to stabilize the country, control the country, and control the world.

From a purely functional perspective, this ancient imperial sword is actually somewhat similar to the Imperial Jade Seal.

However, the jade seal passed down to the country only carries the national destiny of the land of China.

And this ancient imperial sword carries the fate of hundreds of millions of monks in the entire Dayin Dynasty, as well as hundreds of surrounding lower planes and vassal planets.

The gap between the two is incredible, like the difference between an ant and an elephant.

All eyes are on you!

Zhou Ye reached out and held the Ancient Emperor Sword tightly.

The ancient emperor's sword once again erupted with blazing light, sacred and majestic, like the light of the sky washing away the world, making countless monks want to worship.

The sun shone on Zhou Ye, shining brightly, as if an ancient holy emperor had descended, invincible and unrivaled.

At this moment, the whole place was silent.

When the Ancient Emperor Sword comes out to suppress Beidou, who can compete with him?

This sword is not a holy weapon, but it is better than a holy weapon!

"Stab it!"

Suddenly, Zhou Ye looked at Ye Fan with lightning eyes and asked: "Boy, you just said that my strength is not enough to defeat you! Now, is it enough?"


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