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Chapter 689 Emperor Yu Zheng

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    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Boom!  Boom!

    With the sound of drums resounding throughout the Eight Dynasties Martial Arts Arena, the teams of the Eight Dynasties walked out of the Eight Dynasties Pavilion and came to the ring.

    The viewing seats in the distance are already full of people, more than in previous days.

    And there are many genius-level figures from various major forces, but everyone is very low-key, not noisy and quiet.

    There are about a hundred representatives of Fengyun Martial Pavilion in total, all of whom are disciples of the cabinet or the outer cabinet, and Qian Yunze is also among them.

    The leader was the Pavilion Master Yan Kang, who was sitting in a chair, silent, but with an unconcealable aura of murderousness, and there was a vague tendency to overwhelm the momentum of the four princes around him.

    The venue was unusually quiet, which was directly related to his appearance, because no one expected him to visit in person.

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    It invisibly illustrates the importance of this eight-dynasty struggle for hegemony.

    Directly in front of the viewing seat on the right side is a high platform with a dragon chair placed on the high platform.

    Presumably that is the emperor¡¯s position.

    The venue was quiet for about a quarter of an hour. Finally, with a dragon roar in the distance, everyone stood up at the same time.

    Looking at the northwest end of the Eight Dynasties Martial Field, I saw a huge two-headed golden dragon spreading its wings and attacking.

    The dragon is extremely huge, only fifty feet away. Its whole body is golden and bright, as if it is made of gilded gold, with indescribable nobility and domineering.

    Spreading its wings and soaring, the sky is changing, and it seems that the color of the world is changing because of it.

    The most eye-catching thing is its two heads.

    The golden head of the dragon is like the sun, blooming with bright light.

    The neck is about ten feet long, and at the same time, it holds its head high and roars with an aura that is earth-shattering.

    The two heads are exactly the same, the only difference is the eyes, one is red and the other is black.

    The red eyes are as red as blood, more like a magma furnace, with an unconcealable scorching heat.

    The black eyes are as deep as holes, and the cold and icy aura seems to be able to freeze everything.

    At the intersection of the necks of the two dragons, a man stands.

    He wears a white robe, with golden rims all over his body, and a halo flowing on his chest, forming a coiled golden dragon.

    Standing with his hands behind his back, looking up to the sky with a slight forehead, his tall and straight body is like a sword that opens the sky, carrying the dignity and domineering of a nine-five-year-old man!

    It seems that he is the strongest master in the world.

    It seems that he is the incarnation of a true dragon.

    "Is this the emperor of the Fengyun Dynasty, the emperor of the Nine-Fifth Realm? My God this mother is so noble!"

    Lin Piaopiao's eyes were full of admiration, and she couldn't help but feel admiration in her heart.

    This is what an emperor should look like.

    By comparison, Zheng Minglan from the Yaoguang Dynasty is more like a prince, completely different.

    Whether it¡¯s personal temperament or mount, it¡¯s an instant kill.

    "This is just his clone." Ye Qiu said from the side with a smile on his eyebrows.

    Xiang Yang and others were shocked. Qian Wanwan said from the side: "That's true. Legend has it that the emperor is the strongest being in the Fengyun Dynasty. He is stronger than the Martial Kings in the Heavenly King List, and his cultivation has reached an extremely high level."

    "Every King of Martial Arts has clones, but how many clones of King Martial Arts have you seen? It's not that they are unwilling to use clones, but it consumes too much and the power is unstable. Once the clone is severely damaged, it will have an impact on personal cultivation. Unless there are special circumstances  , they will use the clone, other times the clone is just used as a tool to comprehend and cultivate the Tao."

    "Your Majesty, he is different. He has raised this two-headed golden dragon since he was a child. He has a strong affection for it. After the clone was formed, he was baptized and tempered with many spiritual treasures. He was also baptized with the blood of the dragon, and the clone and the two-headed golden dragon were fused.  One body, the whole becomes his clone.¡±

    "Other people's clones will be dissipated frequently and their power will be insufficient, but his will not. As long as the two-headed golden dragon does not die, he will always exist and will grow with the two-headed golden dragon. If you fight against him, it will be equivalent to fighting two people.  Powerful Martial King! Who do you think is your opponent at the same level?"

    Xiang Yang, Lin Piaopiao and others took a breath of air and looked at the slowly descending emperor in shock.

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    The two-headed golden dragon fell down, roaring into the sky, and the air waves swept through the entire Eight Dynasties Martial Arts Field.

    Except for the four princes and the cabinet chief Yan Kang, everyone knelt down at the same time and shouted in unison: "Your Majesty, my emperor is a thousand years old!"

    Emperor Tang Yuzheng looked down at the whole place and landed on the dragon chair in the distance.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ???, the two-headed golden dragon turned into a stream of light, fell into his sleeves and disappeared, as if it had merged with him.

    "Fair body."

    Tang Yuzheng¡¯s voice was powerful and deep, possessing indescribable nobility and majesty.

    When everyone stood up, Tang Yuzheng looked around the audience and asked, "Is Ye Qiu here?"

    Everyone present looked at Ye Qiu in the distance with shocked eyes. How virtuous and capable this guy is.

    As soon as the emperor arrived, he asked Ye Qiu what kind of treatment he was receiving.

    Ye Qiu did not expect that he would be the first to walk out of the crowd, bow down and say respectfully: "Ye Qiu, the Xiaoyao Marquis of the Yaoguang Dynasty, pays homage to your Majesty, my emperor is a thousand years old!"

    Tang Yuzheng said with a smile on his face, "I asked you why you didn't kneel down just now. It turns out you are Xiaoyao Hou."

    Ye Qiu's ability to observe people's emotions is unparalleled. Seeing the change in Tang Yuzheng's expression, he smiled and said: "Little Xiaoyao Hou dare not make any mistakes. I don't read much and don't understand many principles, but I feel that I can't give Yao Yao  The Guang Dynasty is in disgrace. This is the majesty of the dynasty. Since I represent Yaoguang, I must support its backbone and hope that Your Majesty will forgive me."

    Tang Yuzheng nodded with satisfaction and said: "Yes, to have such an awareness is worthy of Minglan's high hopes for you."

    "Thank you for your compliment, Your Majesty. I was so happy that I couldn't sleep for several days."

    Ye Qiu¡¯s attentive smile made everyone present look askance at him, and they felt awe and admiration for Ye Qiu in their hearts.

    No one dares to respond so calmly and fluently in front of the mighty Emperor Tang Yuzheng of the turbulent dynasty. This is a character that many people do not possess.

    Especially the fact that he dares to speak so casually is simply admirable.

    "I heard that you performed well in the past few days. Don't let me down when I see you perform today." Tang Yuzheng smiled lightly. It was not difficult to tell from his words that Yan Kang had already told him in advance.

    Thinking about it, if we hadn¡¯t communicated well in advance, how would we dare to add a battle link casually in front of the emperor?

    "I will do my best not to disappoint His Majesty."

    Ye Qiu bowed slightly.

    "Well, let the competition begin. I hope that all the proud men from the Eight Dynasties will give their best."

    "yes!"

    All the teams in the Eight Dynasties shouted in unison at the same time.

    "I believe everyone knows that the event is divided into two parts. The first part is a one-on-one elimination match. The dynasty team with the highest score will be ranked first in this session, and then they will be ranked in order. If the scores are the same, they will continue to play until the decision is made.  The winner will be the winner. In the second stage, the individual with the highest score will compete and the ranking will be determined in turn."

    Tang Liujin said indifferently: "The first match of the first session will be between the Yaoguang Dynasty and the Mofeng Dynasty."

    Ye Qiu and others walked to the ring together. Among the Mo Feng Dynasty team in the audience, Qi Yunmin was the representative.

    She looked at Ye Qiu and others and said, "Which one of you is going to fight Ye Qiu?"

    Everyone smiled bitterly and shook their heads, not daring to fight with him. Even though they knew that Ye Qiu had a good relationship with them and would definitely not kill him, they all wanted to perform their best in front of the emperor. Once he was appreciated by the emperor, the future would be promising.

    "Leave it to me." Qiansuo Dao Zun Wan Haiyao said with a smile.

    Although he didn¡¯t want to fight Ye Qiu, he couldn¡¯t let his woman fight Ye Qiu.

    "Okay, let's work hard together." Qi Yunmin nodded and led everyone on the stage.

    Ye Qiu smiled softly at Wan Haiyao, but before he could say anything, Wan Haiyao said through the voice: "I know I can't beat you, so I don't want to be bored. Are we playing a fake match? Such a good show of pretense.  I don¡¯t want to miss this opportunity.¡±

    Ye Qiu did not expect that Wan Haiyao was also a sweetheart, so he laughed and agreed immediately.

    Then the two of them started to compete first. Although Ye Qiu was trying to fake the match, he didn't dare to be careless because Wan Haiyao gave his best performance, so it was quite depressing for Ye Qiu. Fortunately, he was strong enough.  , can bear it.

    When Wan Haiyao's performance ended, Ye Qiu found an opportunity to defeat him, and everyone in the venue nodded with satisfaction.

    Ye Qiu is very experienced in cracking down on match-fixing, so he can completely avoid leaving any traces.

    It allows Wan Haiyao to show off and show off his power, so neither party suffers.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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