Heaven-devouring Dragon Emperor

If it wasn't for this kind of occasion, and the other party was a disciple of the Cangyun Sect, maybe he would have unleashed his enormous coercion and taught the other party an unforgettable lesson!

The first contact between the two parties came to an end in this mysterious look in the eyes.

Jiang Tian took a deep breath to suppress the distracting thoughts in his mind, but his mood was more complicated than before.

"The Patriarch of the Long Family is so strong, then the elders and geniuses under him must not be weak. In this way..."

Jiang Tian muttered to himself in a voice that only he could hear, and couldn't help frowning.

At the same time, a long-lost graceful figure appeared in his mind, and his heart throbbed.

At this moment, there was a sudden exclamation in the square!

Accompanied by this exclamation, a huge queue like a long dragon slowly walked towards the center of the spectator seats.

The entire queue was neatly guarded by more than a hundred warriors wearing armor and carrying knives.

In front of the queue, there was a golden chariot with eight carriages, which was carried by eight strong and vigorous warriors. As soon as it entered the line of sight, everyone was amazed and exclaimed!

Sitting in the middle of the golden chariot was a golden-robed man with a strong breath. He looked about forty or fifty years old, with a majestic demeanor and extremely deep eyes.

"Oh my god! Royal warriors are royal warriors!"

"Hiss! The person on the golden chariot... is His Majesty the King?"

"What? Has His Majesty the King come in person?"

Everyone was shocked when they heard the words, and even wanted to kneel down and worship.

But at this moment, some people slowly shook their heads and stopped the people around them.

"No! This golden chariot is not the king, but the prince of the royal family!"

"What? A prince can be so pompous?"

"Hmph! I saw that you are warriors from other places, but you are going to kneel before you know who it is. Are there so many people who are good to kneel?"

"This... which prince is this?" Someone asked hastily.

"This is the Seventh Prince who came to watch the battle on behalf of His Majesty the Lord!"

"So it's the Seventh Prince!" Everyone nodded slowly, suddenly realizing.

"Hmph! You don't know yet, your majesty's chariot is much bigger than this, and it can even be said that the two are completely different!" the man said proudly.

"Hiss! How big is it?"

"Hmph! Go if you want, maybe after a few days, you will have a chance to see it!"

"Hiss..." The corners of the eyes of many foreign warriors twitched wildly, and they were deeply shocked for a while.

In the initial test stage, all the disciples from ordinary sects and forces participated in the battle. Although there are many geniuses among these people, their overall strength is mediocre, and there is nothing surprising about them.

Because of this, Lord Canglan didn't come to watch the battle in person at the beginning, he could only show up in the final stage of the final test.

This is also the practice of Cang Lan Hui Wu, but some foreign warriors don't know it.

And with the appearance of royal warriors, Jiang Tian's thoughts were pulled back to reality.

Putting aside his distracting thoughts, he focused his attention on the magnificent royal queue, and soon turned his gaze to another queue that followed.

"That's...a warrior from the military?" Jiang Tian murmured with his eyes moving.

"That's right! It should be the generals of the military and the dignitaries of Cangjing!" Mu Yun nodded slowly, his expression becoming quite solemn.

And with the arrival of the golden chariot, no matter it was the patriarchs and elders of the three major clans, or the suzerains, elders and disciples of the three major sects, they all stood up to pay their respects.

"Welcome to the Seventh Prince!" Everyone clasped their hands and shouted in unison, with respectful expressions.

Although Jiang Tian in the crowd had to get up, he didn't shout along with the crowd, but just quietly looked at the man in the golden robe on the golden chariot.

This person is not too old, only forty or fifty years old, but he exudes an undisguised royal nobility all over his body. Facing the helm of many top sects and families, he has a kind of calm and calm attitude. momentum.

Seeing that they got up and saluted, they were not very moved, they just nodded lightly and responded to them.

"Every suzerain and patriarch have worked hard! I am here to preside over the Martial Arts Conference by His Majesty's order. Please cooperate with me!"

"Don't dare!"

"The Seventh Prince is serious!"

"The Martial Dao Conference is the highest stage in Canglan Nation, and it is also a rare opportunity. We will fight with all our strength without reservation!"

The Patriarchs of the Three Great Clans and the Sovereigns of the Three Great Sects responded in unison.

"En!" The Seventh Prince nodded lightly, and then slowly walked down the golden chariot, along the wide gold-rimmed red carpet in the center of the spectator seats, all the way to the center of the spectator seats and sat down.

However, he didn't sit down directly in the middle seat, but gave the empty seat a little bow, and then sat in the seat next to him.

This scene immediately attracted the nods of caring people.

Obviously, that seat is reserved for the Lord of the Canglan Kingdom, and no one else dares to sit there, even if it is empty.

"Welcome all suzerain masters, clan masters, elders and disciples to Cangjing!"

The Seventh Prince stood proudly on the high platform built in front of the spectator seats, and spoke loudly.

The voice contained spiritual power and spread, resounding through the entire square like a muffled thunder!

As soon as the words fell, the cheers of countless warriors and common people resounded from the square.

The Seventh Prince nodded slowly: "This grand meeting represents the peak martial arts level of the entire Canglan Kingdom. This king represents His Majesty the Lord, and I look forward to your performance. Now that everyone is here, let's start!"

boom!

As soon as the words fell, there was another violent roar in the square, and everyone raised their arms and cheered, and the momentum instantly rose!

Amidst the cheers, the three official silver-robed elders of the Martial Arts Conference appeared on a high platform in front of the royal spectator seats, and introduced the main agenda of the Martial Arts Conference to everyone.

After a brief introduction, the first item of the conference began, the first martial arts test!

"I announce that the Canglan Country Martial Arts Conference's first trial of martial arts will begin now!"

Wow!

"here we go!"

"After waiting for so long, the Martial Arts Tournament has finally begun!"

"Now you can feast your eyes! Hahahaha!"

As the elder's words containing spiritual power resounded loudly, the sky-shattering roar immediately resounded in Canglan Square.

Countless warriors and ordinary people raised their arms and cheered, and their voices went straight to Yunxiao!

And amidst the incomparably enthusiastic cheers, thousands of young disciples soon walked out of their respective power camps and lined up in front of the arena in the center of the square.

These are martial arts forces from various small and medium-sized countries under the Canglan Kingdom, as well as some large-scale independent cities. These young disciples in front of them are young geniuses who have been selected through layers of selection from these subordinate countries and forces!

Of course, these people can only be called geniuses in the country and power where they are located, but it is hard to say when it comes to Cangjing.

You must know that in Cangjing alone, there are a large number of talented warriors, each of whom is a generation with amazing aptitude and strength. Not to mention, the three major sects of Canglan used such a behemoth with countless disciples!