Qi Hong pointed at the person next to him.

"Yes, Your Highness the Crown Prince!"

A monk next to him nodded slightly, then flew to the battlefield.

"Prince of the Great Xia Dynasty, why don't you let me learn your clever tricks?"

Although the newcomer's cultivation level is not as good as Qi Hong's, he is still a genius of the first level of transcending tribulation. This battle will definitely be difficult to handle.

But the person Qin Xuance wanted to challenge was Qi Hong, not the person in front of him at all.

"Asshole, you actually look down on me so much!"

Qin Xuance became angry from embarrassment. At this moment, the old prince's voice came from behind:

"Xuance, you must withstand the pressure, and don't underestimate the enemy! You are Daxia's only hope now!"

Although the old prince knew that Qin Xuance's chances of winning were slim, after reaching this point, who wouldn't want to directly win the championship in the next step?

You must know that the dynasty that wins the championship can let its genius be baptized at the place closest to the monument. It will be an unimaginable opportunity. No matter who gets this kind of treatment, they may directly transform into a dragon with golden scales.

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This is the power of the sacred monument that all dynasties are competing for, a peerless wonder that can allow geniuses to break through their own limits and reach a higher level.

"Ye Fan, where are you?"

At this moment, what Princess Nishang is worried about is no longer the competition at the Monument Festival, but Ye Fan's safety.

She clasped her hands together and made a praying gesture. She was activating her will power and wanted Ye Fan to come back safely.

The ancient battlefield was filled with people.
Chapter completed!