On the huge central square, there are crowds of people, as far as the eye can see, and there are many shadows.

The voices of discussion, boiling and boiling, rose and fell with each other.

Ye Chen's arrival here did not attract much attention, first: he is still only a cultivator of the Divine Power Realm Triple Heaven, looking at the whole audience, the martial arts monks of the Divine Power Realm Quadruple Heaven and the Divine Power Realm Fifth Heaven are all emerging in an endless stream.

Second: When Ye Chen was seven years old, he was sent to the Dragon Sect by Zhentianhou, and after a few years, his appearance changed greatly, even if someone present had seen him, it was several years ago.

Before anyone knew his true identity, who would pay attention to a hairy boy in the Divine Power Realm Triple Heaven. 、

However, Ye Chen got a lot of information from the chatter around him.

For example, today, there will be two great wizards here, challenging the Mandate of Heaven Monument to leave traces, one is one of the three major inheritance families of the Mandate of Heaven Dynasty, the young master of the martial arts family Wu Long, and the other is the thirteen princes of the Mandate of Heaven Dynasty.

In this turbulent and turbulent Heavenly Mandate Dynasty Royal City, there are countless large and small forces, and the three major inheritance families, which are dominant, deep-rooted, and the ancestors are all born saint giants, leaving a complete saint inheritance, which also makes the three major inheritance families prosper and stand proudly in this Heavenly Mandate Dynasty royal city.

The martial family, the Feng family, and the Zhao family are resolutely the three major inheritance families.

As for the thirteen princes, there is no doubt that they are the royal blood of the Heavenly Mandate Dynasty, and they are also the youngest princes of the Heavenly Mandate Emperor.

As we all know, the Emperor of the Mandate of Heaven had a total of thirteen princes and seventeen princesses.

Among them, the eldest prince was born more than 500 years ago, and then he was crowned as the crown prince, and the Emperor of the Mandate of Heaven retreated into the background, and all the affairs of the Mandate of Heaven Dynasty were in charge of this prince of the Mandate of Heaven.

Until the last few decades, the Emperor of the Mandate of Heaven has successively branched out, giving birth to twelve princes and seventeen princesses, each of which has inherited the powerful bloodline of the Emperor of the Mandate of Heaven. Among them, the Nine Princes, the Seventh Princes, and the Three Princes are the most celestial and intriguing.

According to legend, when the Nine Emperor Sons Mu Tianqiong was born, he carried the heavenly map, surrounded by chaos, and suppressed the heavens!

Mu Ningchuan, the seventh prince, has a peerless martial arts celestial body through the ages, with infinite mana, a strong body, and a combat power against the sky, sweeping his peers!

The third prince Mu Tiansheng, when he was born, the four elephant beasts arched and guarded, and the vast dragon qi was haunted, and he was worshiped as the natural emperor!

The rest of the princes may not be as good as the above three, but they are all talented and powerful.

"This Emperor of the Mandate of Heaven is also a generation of heroes, in just a thousand years, he has opened up an immortal dynasty that has the power of ten directions, and the heirs he has bred are all extraordinary. Dragons give birth to dragons and phoenixes give birth to phoenixes, this is true. Ye Chen smiled lightly.

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From day to morning, there are more and more young monks in the central square.

Ye Chen was calm, standing in place with his eyes closed, he was not in a hurry to go to the Heavenly Destiny Monument to leave his name, and first adjusted his state to the best.

At this moment, he is dressed in white, his eyebrows are clear, his posture is thin, and the blood and qi mana that can gush and roll in his body is like a thunderbolt, ready to move.

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Phew

The wind is blowing, and the rocks are flying in the sand.

A silver giant beast with wings spread and a size of more than ten zhang appeared in the sky above the square, dragging wisps of dazzling electric light.

It was a lightning bird, an extremely rare pure-blooded beast, with scales all over its body, shining, clear and dust-free, like molten iron watered, full of shocking power fluctuations.

The fierce beast that controls the thunder and lightning energy is already rare, and the lightning bird is also a pure-blooded fierce beast, and when it grows up, it is no less than the existence of a giant powerhouse. It is precisely because of this that the lightning bird is even more difficult to tame, and the unruly lightning bird in its bones, even if it encounters a martial arts monk who is stronger than itself, most of them will rather be broken than broken.

But now, there was still a person standing above the head of this handsome and furious lightning bird, it was a seventeen or eighteen-year-old heroic young man, tall, standing on his back, his eyes flashing with a compelling aura, condescendingly looking down on the younger generation of monks below, he was like a young king on top.

"The Ten Heavens of the Divine Power Realm are just more threatening than the ordinary Ten Heavens of the Divine Power Realm. Ye Chen immediately felt a shadow of crisis that could not be underestimated from this tall and heroic young man, an ordinary Divine Power Realm Ten Heavenly Cultivator would definitely not bring him such a level of threat.

An uproar erupted.

"It's the young master of the martial family, Martial Dragon!"

"I just heard that today's thirteen princes, the young master of the martial arts family, came here to leave a trace of the Heavenly Mandate Monument, so I hurried over. ”

"It's such a strong qi machine, this martial dragon is even more powerful than some of the Wheel Sea Realm cultivators I've seen. ”

"Born in a family of inheritance, and one of the young masters of the martial arts family, if it is easy, then it is a hell. ”

"Now the younger generation of Wangcheng is standing at the top of the mountain, and those people are the ones who stand at the top. This martial dragon can only be regarded as a martial arts genius ranked in the second rank. ”

"Yes, but even so, he still has a lot of hope that he will leave a mark on the Destiny Tablet. You see, the traces on this Heavenly Mandate Tablet dissipate once in ten years, and now the traces still engraved on this Heavenly Mandate Tablet add up to less than ten people, including the Nine Emperor Son Mu Tianqiong, the Seventh Prince Mu Ningchuan, and the Third Prince Mu Tiansheng.

This martial arts eldest lady Wu Yao is also on it, that Wu Long is the younger brother of Miss Wu Yao, a compatriot, and he has been sharp all these years, if he can't leave traces of the Heavenly Mandate Monument, he can only say that this Heavenly Destiny Monument has left traces, it's too difficult!"

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In the murmuring noise, the posture was unstoppable, and the martial dragon standing above the head of the lightning bird jumped and landed on the central square.

His eyes were like torches, he raised his eyes and asked, "Hasn't the thirteen princes come yet?"

"Not yet," someone replied.

"Okay, this young master is waiting for him. Wu Long sneered and closed his eyes.

This time

Outside the central square, there was a cloud of dust and chaos.

More than 20 black-armored knights, fierce and vicious, harnessed the blood-devouring tiger with scarlet fur and as big as a brute elephant, and broke into the square majestically.

"Get out of the way! The Blood Tiger God will drive the young master of the mansion to arrive, and those who stand in the way will be killed!"

These black knights, all of whom have been on the battlefield for a long time, are not weak in cultivation, which makes many young monks on the periphery of the square reprimanded.

Several of the young monks were distracted, and before they could dodge, they were picked up by the black knights.

The few young monks who were picked up to fly, even if they didn't let them hit the vital point, were covered in blood, rolling all over the ground, and they were in pain.

This is the central square where the Mandate of Heaven monument stands, and it can be said that it is the most solemn and solemn place in the royal city of the Mandate of Heaven.

Ye Chen, who was adjusting his martial arts state on the spot, frowned and looked over.

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