Chapter 2064 Born to be a king, destined to be brilliant!
Zhou Ye's every word is sonorous, like thunder and lightning.
Although it is a question, the words contain an irresistible will, and one word can decide the world.
This Ancient Emperor Sword was originally Zhou Ye's trump card. He planned to show it off in the competition at the Divine Monument Festival to catch the opponent off guard.
But Mark's attitude just now completely angered 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 reveal his trump card in advance, hoping to use this method to force Ye Fan to submit!
At this moment, Zhou Ye, holding the Ancient Emperor Sword, was much more powerful than before, as if he was the master of the world.
"boom!"
The heavy and powerful pressure pressed toward Ye Fan like a mountain, as if to defeat him.
There were crackling sounds in the surrounding space, and there were faint signs of collapse.
Seeing this scene, many monks watching from a distance were all shocked.
This Zhou Ye's strength is stronger than they imagined!
But unexpectedly, Ye Fan still stood proudly. Instead of being crushed by the terrible pressure, he held his chest high, as if he was fighting against him, evenly matched, without falling behind at all.
Even standing there quietly, Ye Fan showed an aura that spanned the universe and looked down upon the world.
"Still not enough!"
Ye Fan shook his head and continued: "With this little power, you want to suppress me? It's simply ridiculous!"
Hearing this, Zhou Ye's face turned extremely ugly.
In his opinion, no matter how evil Ye Fan is, after all he is just a monk who has reached the seventh level of divine transformation, and his realm is much worse than his own.
And he sacrificed the Ancient Emperor Sword, which was an advantage due to the strength of the weapon.
Today, if he doesn't convince Mark, he will be embarrassed and thrown into his grandma's house!
Suddenly, a stern look flashed in Zhou Ye's eyes, as if he had made an important decision, and he flicked the blade of the ancient emperor's sword.
"Zheng!"
Another high-pitched sword cry sounded, but this sword cry was a bit like the roar of a dragon, revealing the ultimate majesty.
All the monks present felt a strong mental impact. They were all trembling, frightened, and instinctively afraid, just like animals in nature encountering natural enemies.
"Whoosh!"
The next moment, a golden light surged out from the ancient emperor's sword, forming a heavenly dragon high in the sky.
The heavenly dragon bared its teeth and claws, constantly circling, and its endless divine light illuminated the entire ancient battlefield, spreading its brilliance to every corner.
"Oh my God!"
"This is the dragon soul! The dragon soul of the ancient heavenly dragon!"
"According to legend, the weapon spirit of the Ancient Emperor Sword is an ancient heavenly dragon. I didn't expect it to be true!"
"The ancient heavenly dragon is not an ordinary dragon, but the king of the dragon clan, superior to all dragons! The power of the dragon soul is so terrifying that not many people can resist it!"
"Hehe... That boy from Daxia has offended His Highness Zhou Ye. He has hit the wall!"
"If you are not strong enough, then you should bow your head and be a grandson! But he is so arrogant, he deserves to be beaten to death!"
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There were whispers in the distance.
Although Zhou Ye was calm on the surface, the slightly raised corners of his mouth revealed the pride in his heart.
Only a born emperor can be recognized by the Ancient Emperor Sword.
As for awakening the dragon soul of the ancient heavenly dragon, it is even more difficult than ascending to the sky!
Zhou Ye was only able to do it after surviving the catastrophe and becoming a true immortal queen.
With the help of the power of the ancient heavenly dragon, he was confident that he could fight even if he faced the great martial prince Qi Hong.
Now using Dragon Soul to suppress Ye Fan is like killing a chicken with a bull's knife!
Zhou Ye looked at Ye Fan from afar and said coldly: "Boy, don't struggle in vain! Your strength is good, but in front of the power of the dragon soul, you have no chance of winning! Kneel down and kowtow, and kowtow obediently to apologize. Before
The promise given by this prince is still valid!"
His tone was condescending and full of superiority, as if he had given Ye Fan a great gift, and Ye Fan should be grateful immediately.
Before Ye Fan could speak, Shang Bin from the Daxia Dynasty team shouted: "Hey... Ye Fan, didn't you hear what His Highness Zhou Ye said? Kneel down and apologize quickly! The trouble you caused yourself, Qian
Don’t bring us any trouble! If His Highness Zhou Ye is angry, then we won’t be able to eat and just walk around!”
Upon hearing Shang Bin's words, the old prince, Qin Xuance, Princess Nishang, and Gao Yuan were stunned for a moment, and then anger rose in their hearts.
They never expected that Shang Bin would be so timid and cowardly. Instead of speaking for Ye Fan, he would kneel down and lick Zhou Ye.
Increase others' ambition and destroy your own prestige!
This performance made people from other dynasties laugh and laugh one after another.
"Hahaha... Look at these people from the Great Xia Dynasty, they are really cowards, they are all cowards!"
"That's right! As a weak country, you must have your own consciousness!"
"Fortunately, it is during the Monument Festival. If it were any other time, it would not be as simple as kneeling down and kowtow!"
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Hearing these unabashed sarcasms, several other members of the Great Xia Dynasty only felt their cheeks burning with pain, as if they had been slapped invisible.
"Shut up!"
Qin Xuance glared at Shang Bin fiercely and scolded: "If you don't speak, no one will think you are mute!"
"Prince, am I wrong? The Dayin Dynasty is not something we can offend. If His Highness Zhou Ye is angry because of this boy! Then in the next competition at the God Monument Festival, if we meet people from the Dayin Dynasty,
We are out of luck!" Shang Bin said.
"you!!!"
Qin Xuance wanted to beat Shang Bin violently, but finally suppressed his anger.
At this time, Ye Fan suddenly raised his head and looked at the ancient dragon soul in the sky. Then his eyes returned to Zhou Ye and shook his head:
"Although the ancient Tianlong is strong, it is still not enough to suppress me!"
What?!
As soon as these words were spoken, it was like a huge stone smashing into the calm water, causing thousands of waves and causing an uproar in the venue.
Previously, Zhou Ye held the Ancient Emperor Sword and Ye Fan refused to admit defeat, so forget it!
Now that Zhou Ye summoned the dragon soul of the ancient dragon, Ye Fan dared to be so arrogant, which was beyond everyone's expectations.
"You have a tough mouth! In that case, I will let you see the power of Dragon Soul!"
Zhou Ye spoke coldly and was about to take action, using a thunder blow to suppress Ye Fan.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
Above the sky, there was an earth-shattering sound, like thunder rolling in, even more powerful than the birth of the dragon soul.
"boom!"
Immediately afterwards, a chaotic aura fell from the sky and instantly enveloped the entire ancient battlefield. The aura seemed to come from before the ancient times, vast and majestic.
For a time, countless monks in the ancient battlefield felt unspeakable strong pressure. Every inch of skin, every muscle, and every bone seemed to be under tremendous pressure and was about to be torn apart.
"what happened?"
The faces of many geniuses changed greatly, and they raised their heads to look at the sky.
Even Zhou Ye stopped temporarily.
"Crack!"
Suddenly, a huge crack opened on the dome, extending for an unknown number of miles.
Immediately afterwards, a giant ship shattered the void and appeared in everyone's sight.
The giant ship was over a thousand feet high, just like the legendary sacred mountain. Its entire body was red, giving people a strong visual impact.
On top of the giant ship, flags were densely covered, fluttering in the wind, and the overwhelming power surged. Even from a long distance, one could feel the supreme and overwhelming aura.
A giant ship like this soaring in the universe is like a giant shark soaring in the ocean. Other fish will never dare to collide with it and will only take a detour. Even the turbulence of time and space cannot change its course.
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Thousands of flags were constantly fluttering and making a sound, with a powerful and powerful character written on them——
Wu!
Each stroke reveals a sharp edge that makes people dare not look directly.
In addition, a black python is also embroidered.
As the flag continued to flutter, the python also moved with it, as if it was about to come alive at any moment and devour the world.
The python swallows the dragon flag!
The Dawu Dynasty is coming!
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When the third prince Qi Xuanting of Dawu led his army to the Daxia Palace, Ye Fan had seen this giant ship.
Now, the giant ship reappeared, majestic and magnificent, and even overshadowed all the great formations when the Dayin Dynasty came on stage.
After all, Emperor Wu was vaguely considered the strongest emperor in the Beidou Galaxy. He had broken through the ninth level of heavenly calamity thousands of years ago and was hailed as the being most likely to become an immortal.
Because of this, the monks and members of the Dawu Dynasty were also above other dynasties.
Looking from a distance, I saw hundreds of warriors standing on the giant ship, wearing black iron armor and broad-bladed swords hanging from their waists. They stood there like sculptures, motionless.
This time, the Dawu Dynasty did not bring many warriors to participate in the Monument Festival, only a hundred people.
But these one hundred people turned out to be masters of the Nine Transformations of God Transformation.
On Tianshu Star, one can transform into a god nine times, enough to become a hero and establish a sect.
Even among the second and third grade forces, they are all elder level experts.
However, in the Dawu Dynasty, the Nine Transformation Gods were only ordinary soldiers.
Moreover, they all revealed a solid murderous aura on their bodies. They were obviously a force of tigers and wolves. They had gone through many hardships, and everyone's will was united, and they acted like a giant.
"A python swallows a dragon flag, and a golden sword and an iron horse rule the world!"
"The iron cavalry of the Dawu Dynasty expanded its territory and truly lived up to its reputation!"
For a time, the geniuses of all major dynasties in the arena were amazed.
Soon, the giant ship finally landed in the palace.
Hundreds of soldiers walked down first, their movements uniform, and no noise could be heard at all, as if they had been rehearsed thousands of times.
Immediately afterwards, they stood on both sides of the giant ship, bowing slightly, as if waiting for the arrival of some big shot.
"Welcome to His Royal Highness Prince Qi Hong!"
Hundreds of people spoke in unison, and the sound shook the sky.
Under the spotlight!
A young man stepped out of the giant ship.
He looked to be about twenty-seven or eighty-years-old, with a black and vertical face, tied up with a gold crown, slanting handsome eyebrows, slender and sharp black eyes, thin and lightly pursed lips, and sharp outlines.
His figure is tall and slender but not rough, like a black dragon in the dark night. He is cold, arrogant and solemn yet powerful. With every move he makes, he exudes the aura of looking down on the world and dominating the world.
He wore a glittering golden cloak, inlaid with golden scales, which were densely packed, but not heavy. Instead, it gave people an extremely light and agile feeling, just like the legendary dragon robe.
His eyebrows are somewhat similar to Qi Xuanting's, but he is more domineering and proud.
He is like the shining sun, once it appears, it makes other stars look dim.
Whether it is the genius of the Wanlong Dynasty, Zhou Ye of the Dayin Dynasty, or Princess Huang Ling'er of the Ancient Phoenix Dynasty, they all seem to be inferior.
For a moment, the whole place was dead silent, and there was no sound, and you could hear a pin drop.
Countless monks held their breath, no one dared to say a word or move.
At this moment, the powerful aura revealed by Qi Hong had reached its peak.
All the eyes of the audience were focused on him.
Shining brightly, attracting worldwide attention!
His eyes, like an eagle looking at a wolf, are all-powerful!
His demeanor is like a dragon walking like a tiger and swallowing mountains and rivers with anger!
He walked step by step, seemingly endless brilliance emerged, and his momentum soared into the sky.
That kind of pride is innate, as if he despises all the geniuses in the world!
No matter what kind of prince you are, no matter how powerful you are, in his eyes, you are just like an ant!
Fearful and powerful, the true king has arrived!
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As the most outstanding heir of Emperor Wu, Qi Hong has countless legendary deeds.
Many geniuses present saw him for the first time, but they were shocked by the aura of emperor and domineering in his body, and they wanted to worship him.
Qi Hong used his bare hands and did not use any magic weapon, but his power was not inferior to that of Zhou Ye who was holding the ancient imperial sword, but was even more powerful than him.
There is never any fairness in this world!
Some people are born kings and are destined to be brilliant!
Qi Hong is the brightest star in the Beidou Galaxy.
"Kick! Kick! Kick!"
Qi Hong walked step by step, carrying an invincible power, as if he were a supreme king inspecting his people.
What was unexpected was that he did not occupy a position in the ancient battlefield, but walked towards the team of the Great Xia Dynasty.
"Huh? What's going on?"
"Is it possible... His Highness Qi Hong is looking for His Highness Zhou Ye?"
"That's right! He must have become interested in His Highness Zhou Ye and wants to go over and say hello!"
Everyone in the venue was talking a lot.
In their view, the monks of the Great Xia Dynasty were all "trash", and the strongest ones were only in the Nine Transformations of Gods, so it was impossible to attract Qi Hong's attention.
Qi Hong walked over, most likely towards Zhou Ye.
After all, Zhou Ye is now holding the Ancient Emperor Sword and summoning the dragon soul with such amazing momentum that it is difficult not to pay attention.
At this time, Zhou Ye was also full of pride and had a sense of superiority.
Qi Hong took the initiative to say hello and said it out, which is a very face-saving thing. It represents recognition of his strength!
The next moment, Zhou Ye put away the ancient imperial sword and walked quickly to greet him. A smile appeared on his face and he said, "His Royal Highness Qi Hong, long time no see. Your appearance is even better than before!"
Zhou Ye originally wanted to get close.
Unexpectedly, Qi Hong glanced at him casually, frowned, and said in an impatient tone: