Primordial War Dragon Art

Chapter 111 The Son of Qingzhou!

"Yo, Wu Chunyang, you Zhenwu Dynasty didn't even get ten places this time!"

Getting off the flying spirit beast, when Qin Yu's six people were walking towards the Qingzhou Mansion, a sneer came.

Qin Yu and others looked back, only to see a group of people walking over in a big way.

Although the leading man looked only forty or so, his eyes were quite vicissitudes.

The powerful aura exuding from him has also reached the eighth level of the Martial Ancestor Realm.

Behind the man at the eighth level of Wu Zong, there are ten proud-looking geniuses, all of whom are geniuses who have reached the level of Wu Huang.

There are only ten places for each dynasty to participate in the Hundred Nations Battlefield.

The cultivation bases of these ten people have all reached the Martial Emperor Realm.

This is enough to see that the dynasty to which the eighth-fold man of Wu Zong belongs has far more background than the Zhenwu Dynasty.

"Zhao Chihuo!"

When Wu Chunyang saw the man, his face darkened.

Wu Qinglong's eyes also turned cold, and killing intent flashed in his eyes.

Zhao Chihuo was one of the Supreme Emperors of the Zhenyang Dynasty.

Because Wu Chunyang once had grudges with Zhao Chihuo.

Therefore, every time the Hundred Nations Battlefield, people from the Zhenyang Dynasty would deliberately target the Zhenwu Dynasty.

This kind of targeting naturally refers to hunting after entering the Hundred Nations battlefield.

The Zhenyang Dynasty is one of the strongest dynasties in Qingzhou.

The Tianjiao they sent was naturally far more powerful than the Zhenwu Dynasty.

The eldest prince of the Zhenwu royal family died at the hands of Zhenyang Dynasty and others.

If it wasn't for the Zhenyang Dynasty and the Zhenwu Dynasty, there would still be three dynasties separated.

It is estimated that the Zhenyang Dynasty has already sent troops to attack the Zhenwu Dynasty.

"Not only are there only five people, but there are three more, and even the Emperor Wu has not been promoted, Wu Chunyang, aren't you making it clear that they are sent to die?"

Zhao Chihuo walked over swaggeringly, looked at Qin Yu and the other five, and said sarcastically.

"Who is going to die, but it's not certain."

Wu Chunyang sneered, with Qin Yu here this time, he was full of confidence.

"Yes, then I will really wait and see."

Zhao Chihuo sneered, completely ignoring Qin Yu and the others.

"let's go."

Wu Chunyang snorted coldly and left with Qin Yu and others without any nonsense.

"Listen to me, except for the two disciples of the Yun Family Fort, and the other three from the Zhenwu Dynasty, don't let any of them leave the Battlefield of Hundred Nations alive."

Seeing Wu Chunyang take people away, Zhao Chihuo smiled contemptuously, and ordered in a gloomy voice.

"Don't worry, it's easy to clean up those three trash!"

The ten prides of the Zhenyang Dynasty all smiled cruelly.

If it weren't for the grievances between the Supreme Emperor, the people of the Zhenwu Dynasty would not even be qualified to be their prey.

Following Wu Chunyang, Qin Yu and others came to the huge square where talents from all over the world gathered in Qingzhou.

Just by looking at these arrogances, one can see the strength of each dynasty.

"The strength of the Thirteen Forts in Qingzhou, and the Hundred Great Dynasties are getting bigger and bigger."

Yun Guxuan looked at the imperial court Tianjiao around him, his gaze was a little solemn.

Except for the bottom-ranked dynasty like Zhenwu Dynasty.

The arrogance of those mid-level dynasties is already comparable to Qingzhou Thirteen Forts.

As for those super dynasties, they are even far above Qingzhou Thirteen Castles.

The reason for this situation is naturally because the holy land assessment is only open to the imperial dynasty.

This led to the arrogance of the Qingzhou Thirteen Fortresses flowing into the Martial Dao Dynasty.

As time goes by, the gap between the two is naturally getting bigger and bigger.

If things go on like this, Qingzhou Thirteen Forts may be gradually eaten away by the major dynasties.

"Look, it's the five sons of Qingzhou!"

Suddenly, a cry of exclamation made everyone in the square look over.

In the gate of the state lord's mansion, five imposing figures strode forward.

Those five people didn't even look at Tianjiao in the square, their expressions were extremely proud.

Qingzhou Governor's Mansion, every time a hundred nations are on the battlefield, will also send Tianjiao to join the battle, known as the son of Qingzhou.

These people are the arrogance recommended by various forces to the state lord.

Those who pass the state master's assessment can directly enter the Holy Land to practice.

If they are eliminated, they can only enter the Holy Land through the selection of the Hundred Nations Battlefield.

But even if he is eliminated, the cultivation base of the son of Qingzhou is far superior to the arrogance of the hundred dynasties.

"The sons of Qingzhou this year have all reached the half-step Wu Zun!"

Shocking voices appeared one after another, and even Wu Chunyang and other Emperor Wuzong's faces were shocked.

Even the half-step Wu Zun was eliminated, so the evildoer who was sent directly to the holy land, isn't it the real Wu Zun state?
If so, it would be too scary!

Wu Chunyang originally thought that even looking at the whole Qingzhou, no one could match Qin Yu's talent.

But now it seems that his knowledge is still too narrow.

Qin Yu didn't look at the five people, and what he thought about in his mind were all the ghost caves on the Battlefield of Hundred Nations.

I don't know if there are Jiuyou hell dragons in that ghost cave.

Boom!
With the sound of a steady bell, the square, which had been discussing in low voices, immediately fell silent.

A figure then appeared from the Governor's Mansion.

It was a man in a green shirt, who looked quite young.

But the power and influence emanating from him is extremely astonishing.

"The power of heaven and earth, the eighth level!"

Qin Yu glanced at the governor of Qingzhou, and his eyebrows moved slightly.

This person's comprehension of the power of heaven and earth is the highest in the Wuzong realm he has encountered so far.

In the future, there is a great possibility to comprehend the power of the whole world and thus attack the Martial Saint Realm.

From this point of view, the background of the Narcissus Holy Land seems to be quite strong.

"Except for those who entered the Battlefield of Hundred Nations, everyone left!"

The Governor of Qingzhou, glanced at the chaotic square, and spoke lightly.

Immediately, all the lords of the dynasty, or the attendants who accompanied them, evacuated the square one after another.

The square that was originally crowded with people suddenly became much more empty, only more than a thousand Tianjiao stood quietly.

"You are all the most outstanding arrogances of all dynasties, so I would like to congratulate you in advance, you have successfully entered the Holy Land to practice, and you will become the strongest in the Holy Land in the future!"

The plain voice of the Lord of Qingzhou stimulated the blood of thousands of Tianjiao in the square.

Entering the Holy Land to practice can be said to be the dream of these Tianjiao.

Now that they have been recognized by the governor, they are naturally very excited.

"But my Narcissus Holy Land is one of the five great overlords in the mainland. It has been passed down for tens of thousands of years. The strong are like clouds. The Tianjiao with ordinary talent is not qualified to enter at all."

"So, this Hundred Nations Battlefield is your chance to show off your talents, and it is also the only chance. I hope you will go all out without fear of danger."

As the Lord of Qingzhou said, he waved his right hand, and the assessment tokens fell in front of everyone.

"After passing the conditions of the Hundred Nations Battlefield, you will be able to see it in the token when you enter the Hundred Nations Battlefield."

"Finally, good luck to you all!"

As soon as the Lord of Qingzhou finished speaking, one after another, the strong men of Wu Zong landed around the square one after another.

I saw those Wu Zong's handprints changing continuously, and the majestic and vast true energy poured into the pattern on the soles of the feet.

Immediately, a large formation spread across the entire square, covering all the Tianjiao in the square.

Swish swish!
As the white beams of light shot up into the sky, all the Tianjiao in the square were teleported away in an instant.

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