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Chapter 218 Ferry

The history of the East Dragon Empire is extremely long, and it can be traced back tens of thousands of years ago. There are even legends that when this continent was formed, the East Dragon Empire existed. Suisu is just a legend, but it does not mean that this is not a fact. From the fact that the East Dragon Empire became a holy place for cultivation on the Fengyun Continent, we can see how powerful this big country is.

However, in such a big country, there are countless strong people, so in this area, the development of practicing civilization is several times that of the Alliance Sixteen Sects. In other words, if the Donglong Empire is like a prosperous big city, then the Alliance Sixteen Sects are just leaving the countryside village.

Due to development reasons, the strength of the practitioners in the two places is completely different. If the strong men of the same level are in opposition, it can be said that the strong men of the Donglong Empire can completely abuse the Sixteen Sects of the Alliance. In just a simple sentence, the gap between the two can be seen.

"Hey, when I came out of Qinglong Pond, the Great Elder asked me to ask for help, but the Donglong Empire was too large. How could I find a truly powerful sect?"

Yang Shaohua faced the Confession River, and a hint of melancholy appeared on his face. Under the surging rumbling of the river, he felt a choke in his heart, as if a strange beast was standing in front of him, exhaling a strong power to suppress him.

This time, I came to the Donglong Empire and happened to have the task assigned by the Great Elder, but it was impossible to complete it for a while. He had no idea of ​​the direction of the other two empires. The powerful Donglong Empire in front of me had no say with him, a small martial artist. Maybe he was expelled before he even walked to the door, let alone whether he could see the upper class.

Yang Shaohua looked at the Huitian River in front of him and shook his head. The place where he is now is the periphery of the Donglong Empire. If you want to enter the internal holy land, you still need to cross this terrifying river.

Along the way, he had a little rough understanding of the power structure of the Donglong Empire. He could summarize "one dragon, three masters, and five emperors!" in six words, and there were three sects and five clans below, which could be said to be a hundred clans, which were extremely chaotic.

However, the one he wanted to ask for help this time was Yilong, but it was really hard to meet Qingtian, because these nine strengths were completely above all the forces of the East Dragon Empire. It can be said that they supported the entire East Dragon Empire.

Any of the major forces has the strength to sweep away one side, and can even destroy a powerful country in your breath.

Yilong is the most authoritative of the nine major forces and the true ruler of the East Dragon Empire. They are not only the royal family in the secular world, but also the strongest sect among the nine major sects.

You can imagine what kind of scene would it be like when the Nine Behemoths appeared in an empire? It was completely chaotic and complicated, with intrigues everywhere, and every step was scary, because although the nine sects looked very harmonious, they fought in private and caused many lives. As long as they were secretly done, they would be fine if they had no evidence of death.

All of this has no connection with Yang Shaohua. If you want to find Yilong, you must have enough strength or a way to enter the palace. Otherwise, you will be beaten to death by sticks before you reach the palace, which will be worth the loss.

At this time, he was like an ant, leaning over the vast sky, with a strong heart but insufficient remaining strength. If he had no real strength, he would not have complete voice, even if he was in the Thirteenth Sect of the Alliance, he would not be able to stir up any storm.

He took a deep breath and his eyes fell on the majestic confession river in front of him again. The huge waves lined up on the river bank with huge waves. That momentum could completely crush all the great martial artists.

"The River of Confession is the mother river of the Donglong Empire and one of the three major rivers. However, if you want to truly enter the Holy Land of Practice in the Donglong Empire, you have to pass through this extremely thrilling and puffy river in the sky..."

Yang Shaohua's eyes flashed, and his silver hair danced with the wind, like a waterfall. However, not only Yang Shaohua had this idea, but the strong people who could see everything had to cross the river.

As long as you reach the other side of Huitian River, even if you truly enter the holy land of the Donglong Empire, although that side is considered an outer side, it is very luxurious compared to the sixteen sects of the alliance. Yang Shaohua has a deep understanding of this. He has not fully entered the holy land of the Eastlong Empire's cultivation at this time, and he has encountered countless strong people along the way, let alone in the holy land.

However, only by crossing the river can you enter that prosperous place.

Touch -

Just as everyone was hesitating, a powerful aura of King Wu came from a distance, causing everyone to change their color slightly, and their eyes couldn't help but look over.

Not far away, the saber-toothed tiger was cut through the void and flew from a distance. The saber-toothed tiger was more than ten meters in size, equivalent to an elephant. There was a strong wind around him. Behind him was a gray-robed man from the late King of Wu, slowly landing on the shore.

"It turned out to be a two-winged saber-toothed tiger? This is a combative flying spirit pet!"

"Legendly, this two-winged saber-toothed tiger is not only amazingly fast, but even extremely powerful. Even if the half-step Martial King has no room for resistance in front of it, he can be torn and swallowed by him!"

When the people on the river bank saw this scene, they suddenly became imprisoned, and even looked at the man and beast with a little envious look.

Not to mention how powerful the man in gray robe was, even his flying pet, the two-winged saber-toothed tiger, made some great martial artists retreat and could not bear the powerful aura from the body of a beast.

With the appearance of the double-winged saber-toothed tiger, the red-winged golden eagle around Yang Shaohua became extremely uneasy. If the double-winged saber-toothed tiger is the king, then the red-winged golden eagle is completely a minister, and the two are completely incomparable. Of course, in terms of speed, the red-winged golden eagle has innate advantages, but its combat effectiveness is completely inferior to the other party.

Although there are many flying demon pets when entering the East Dragon Empire, the very rare breed of the Red-winged Golden Eagle around Yang Shaohua still makes many people feel extremely pity because the speed of this type of bird is too fast.

With Yang Shaohua's current peak strength in the great martial arts master, but he has a flying demon pet like the Red-winged Golden Eagle, how can people not be surprised and envious? You should know that such a demon pet, even a great martial arts master is perfect or even a half-step martial arts king may not have such a good flying mount.

Even the calm eyes of the man in gray robe fell on the red-winged golden eagle beside Yang Shaohua, and a ripple appeared. However, he did not pay much attention. For people like him, although the red-winged golden eagle was very precious, it was not as good as his two-winged saber-toothed tiger.

Time flows slowly and slowly, and more and more people are waiting to cross the river on the banks of the river. Most of these people's strength is in the realm of a great martial artist, and the weakest one is also the early stage of a great martial artist. Even if they are mid- and late stage practitioners, it can be said that they are very common. Of course, during this period, there were extremely half-step martial king strong men. However, the strength of these people cannot be measured by previous experience, otherwise they will suffer.

Yang Shaohua is very difficult to solve the powerful people who are perfect in the great martial arts here in a short time. This is the uniqueness of a great country.

However, when everyone present turned their eyes to the gray-robed man, they would feel an inexplicable depression, which made people feel awe.

"The strong man in the late stage of the Great Martial Arts can barely survive with his own strength. It seems that this strong man doesn't want to spend too much effort!"

Yang Shaohua's eyes couldn't help but fall on the man, and he secretly underestimated his heart.

Chanhui River naturally has its ferry, which is the place where the boats are parked, and everyone present is waiting for the arrival of the boats. Of course, ordinary boats are not allowed. Only ships that have been refined through special customs and reinforced by formations can withstand the storm and huge waves coming to this river. Otherwise, the ship would be shipped into the river by a huge wave before it even sailed.

However, such a ship is very expensive and the materials are very precious. It is equivalent to a fairy weapon. It also requires a powerful formation master to take action. This shows how much value it costs to build a big ship like this. It can be compared with an immortal weapon and even more precious.

"Finally come!"

I don’t know if it took too long to find out, a busy man appeared in the distance, which was almost difficult to check with the naked eye. Then I don’t know who exclaimed in a low voice, pulling everyone’s eyes to the surface of the river.

Yang Shaohua narrowed his eyes. Through his eyes, he immediately saw a silver ship nearly 100 meters above the river. On the surface of the hull, there were some complex runes engraved on the surface of the hull, with yellow lusters vaguely visible on the runes.

Yang Shaohua shook his head slightly. Even if he had a full blow, the ship might not be able to shake it at all. He was even injured by the ship because the ship was blessed by the formation, and it was not a formation, so it would not capsize in the huge waves or be defeated by the huge waves.

When the ferry docked, almost no one walked down from the boat. It can be said that people outside broke their heads and wanted to enter the holy land to practice. Almost few people wanted to come out. Even if there were people who came out, they were only a few, and they usually had tasks or had to leave because of some things.

At this time, there were five sailors on the ferry. These five were burly and strong. The naked upper body was like watering steel. The soul power emitted in the body produced an invisible sense of oppression.

"So powerful, they are all perfect martial artists who refine their bodies. Even those who are of the same level as the physical body cannot shake them. If they are old, they can compete for the position of the newcomer king within the sixteen sects of the alliance!"

Yang Shaohua breathed a deep breath, his eyes swept across the five people, and he couldn't help but underestimate it in his heart.

"There are 50 items in total, and each seat has three hundred quality raw stones!"

The loud voice of a sailor at the bow of the boat spread in the air.

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