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 has reappeared, majestic and magnificent, and even [ www.biqugexx.info ] 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 looks to be about twenty-seven or seventy-eight years old, with shiny black vertical hair tied up with a gold crown, slanting handsome eyebrows, slender and sharp black eyes, thin and lightly pursed lips, and sharp-edged contours

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His figure is tall and slender but not rough, like a 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 say it out, which is a very face-saving thing, which 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:
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