Shengluo Dynasty, Yizhou.

This is the capital of the Shengluo Dynasty and the venue for this dynasty ranking tournament.

Thousands of people from the imperial dynasty gathered here, making a lot of noise.

In the north of Yizhou, in front of Duanhun Mountain, rows of spectator seats have been prepared.

There are also thousands of viewing platforms high in the sky.

Many figures had gathered at the scene, and they were all very excited.

In the high altitude, some came in space boats, and some came riding various monster beasts.

"That's the third-ranked Joy Dynasty! They actually have a space boat of this level."

"The one riding the flaming dragon over there is the Chudong Dynasty, which is ranked fifth."

…

Dynasties appear here one after another, and they all appear very cool and domineering, showing off the momentum of their respective dynasties.

"Roar!--"

"Chirp!——"

The next moment, the sky suddenly changed, and then the voices of Kunpeng, Bi Fang and Qinglong were heard.

Only three ancient beasts appeared in everyone's sight.

For a moment, all eyes were focused on him.

"Am I right? That's the ancient mythical beast Qinglong?"

"How could the Wushuang Dynasty be so powerful and have three ancient beasts?"

"impossible……"

…

Everyone in the crowd was shocked.

Ancient mythical beasts are extremely rare. There are no more than five in the entire Shengluo Dynasty. Unexpectedly, there are three in the Wushuang Dynasty alone.

Feng Qingyao looked as usual and landed on one of the aerial viewing platforms. Ye Chen and Ling Xi were standing behind her. The three divine beasts were hanging high in the sky, looking extremely domineering.

Compared with it, all the surrounding dynasties pale in comparison.

This appearance of the Wushuang Dynasty completely crushed other dynasties. Even the top ten dynasties were not comparable at all.

Eyes fell on Feng Qingyao and the others one after another. Feng Qingyao's appearance was so stunning that she captivated the country. No matter where she went, she would definitely attract everyone's attention.

As time goes by, all the major dynasties have basically arrived.

Above the sky, a huge green-winged roc eagle flew over, with the figure of a middle-aged man standing on its back.

The middle-aged man wore a golden robe, looked majestic, and exuded the aura of an emperor.

This person is Xia Dingtian, the God-Emperor of the Shengluo Dynasty.

Behind him were dozens of people, and the aura on each person's body was extremely terrifying.

The green-winged Dapeng Eagle shouted all the way, its voice shook the heaven and earth, and it was majestic in all directions.

However, when approaching Duanhun Mountain, the Green-winged Dapeng Eagle suddenly shut up and did not dare to call any more. Moreover, its movements were timid, as if it did not dare to move forward.

"That's Kunpeng! Bi Fang and Qinglong?!"

"No way? Which dynasty is it from?"

"How can it be?"

…

The people behind Xia Dingtian couldn't help but scream, and they all looked at Feng Qingyao in disbelief.

Xia Dingtian was also very surprised, but he kept his emotions in check and continued to come.

"Greetings to His Majesty the God Emperor!"

When the God Emperor came, everyone present saluted respectfully.

The majesty of the God-Emperor spread throughout the world, but his mount was crushed.

No one expected that a little-known Peerless Dynasty actually owned three ancient mythical beasts.

"Get up!" Xia Dingtian waved his hand.

"Thank you, His Majesty the God Emperor!"

Xia Dingtian sat down at the viewing platform, and the dozens of people he brought stood respectfully behind him.

One of them, an honest-looking middle-aged man, flew out and stood above Duanhun Mountain.

"Everyone, in Xia Shen, I will host this Dynasty Ranking Tournament!"

The middle-aged man's voice spread throughout the scene. There were hundreds of thousands of people who came to watch and participate in the competition, but everyone could hear it clearly at this moment.

"The Dynasty Ranking Tournament is held once every fifty years. Each dynasty can send up to three people to participate. In this Dynasty Ranking Tournament, we will still conduct three rounds."

“Round 1 – dead end!”

"In the scroll in my hand, there is still space, and there are thousands of roads inside. What all the contestants have to do is to cross this road and reach the end of the spiritual road. The first 100 teams to reach the end will advance.

,Others are eliminated!”

"There are many dangers on the dead end. You will know after you go up there."

"There is no limit to means in this round, no matter life or death!"

"Contestants from all dynasties are ready to play!"

After Xia Chen finished speaking, he threw the scroll in his hand into the air. The scroll became larger when exposed to the wind, and wisps of smoke gradually appeared above it.

Upon seeing this, the contestants from all major dynasties flew towards the scroll one after another. After entering the smoke, their figures immediately disappeared and entered the scroll space.

Feng Qingyao and the three of them entered without hesitation.


Chapter completed!