Sea of ​​Stars, Zhaocheng.

Today, Zhaocheng is particularly lively because the sages of various war god families arrive on the dragon from time to time. There are at least tens of thousands of dragon clans in the entire city. Those who don’t know think they have entered the territory of the dragon clan.

Of course, these tens of thousands of dragons are not all divine dragons. There are very few pure divine dragons, most of which are mixed-blood dragons.

The Zhao family itself alone has many giant dragons of flames.

However, this scene was indeed shocking. The huge bodies of the dragon clan were everywhere, and some flying dragons were flying in the sky, with roars everywhere.

When Ye Xingchen entered Zhaocheng, he was stunned. He said in shock: "This is really a feast of dragons!"

Originally, Ye Xingchen thought it was too eye-catching to ride in Xiaofei, but after he came in, he knew that he was thinking too much.

Because there are saints of the God of War Family riding dragons everywhere, most of them are mixed-blooded dragons, so there are all kinds of things, which makes Ye Xingchen dazzled.

Ye Xingchen probably all the mixed-blooded dragon clans in the Xuan Realm were captured by those war god families.

"Hahaha, it's really lively!" Hai Feng also rode his quasi-dragon king and said with a smile.

He attracted a lot of attention because the people around him recognized that Hai Feng was sitting down with a pure dragon clan, and he was also a quasi-dragon king.

You should know that there are only a dozen dragon kings in the mysterious world, and no more than ten dragon kings were captured, and they were all obtained by the sons of the major war god families. Therefore, it is already amazing to have a quasi-dragon king.

"It's the sea breeze of the Hai family!"

"The strongest saint of the Hai family is dead. Now only Hai Feng has the strongest talent. I heard that he has entered the Eight Forbidden Realm and is definitely the future son of the Hai family. No wonder there is a quasi-dragon king."

"The quasi-dragon king has entered the limit of the seven forbidden realm. I'm so envious. I would have a quasi-dragon king."

"Stop dreaming. The number of quasi-Dragon Kings is not large, just a few dozen. It is impossible to obtain it if it is not a holy son that the major families of war gods are focusing on training."

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The people around him looked envious and were talking a lot.

As for Ye Xingchen, he was ignored because the bloodline level of Feilong was too low. Although Xiaofei was a twelve-legged Feilong, it was impossible for people with insufficient eyes to notice its powerful talent.

What's more, in the eyes of others, even if Feilong evolves, how many talents can it improve?

"Haifeng, I have been waiting for you to come a long time ago. Congratulations, this is a quasi-dragon king, I am envious of it!" A young man came riding a giant flaming dragon. He was tall and burly, holding a red flame spear in his hand. He had an extraordinary temperament and a kind of sharpness unconsciously evaporated.

Hai Feng turned his head and whispered to Ye Xingchen: "This is Zhao Wudi, the saint son of the Zhao family, the Seven-Star War Emperor, and also a peerless genius who has entered the Eight Forbidden Realm. He is likely to be the next son of the Zhao family."

After saying that, Haifeng greeted him and said to Zhao Wudi with a smile: "I didn't expect that Brother Wudi would come to greet him in person. It's really a privilege of Haifeng."

"Brother Haifeng is here in person, how can Zhao not come to greet him? By the way, this person should be Jian Feng, the successor of the Sword Emperor, right? I have long admired Daming!" Zhao Wudi smiled, then looked at Ye Xingchen, clasped his fists and said.

Ye Xingchen also clasped his fists and smiled lightly: "I have met Brother Invincible!"

"Zhao heard that Brother Jianfeng has the style of a master Jianhuang. When he saw him today, he was indeed well-known." Zhao Wudi looked at Ye Xingchen and praised.

Ye Xingchen quickly shook his head modestly and said, "I am far behind Master."

"Haha, I heard that you killed a dragon king in the Xuan Realm. This talent is probably not much worse than the Sword Emperor back then." Zhao Wudi said with a smile, and there was a faint sense of fighting in his eyes when he looked at Ye Xingchen. He was obviously a warlike person.

Ye Xingchen continued to shake his head modestly.

"snort!"

Not far away, several young saints rode by the dragon. When they saw Ye Xingchen, they all snorted coldly and their faces were gloomy.

He is the holy son of the Xie family.

Ye Xingchen and the others recognized it.

"Ahem, let's talk about it later!" Zhao Wudi couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed when he saw the sage son of the Xie family. After all, the dragon king that Ye Xingchen killed was from the Son of the Xie family.

Of course, as the saint son of the strongest war god family, Zhao Wudi was not afraid of the saint sons of the Xie family, so he personally brought Ye Xingchen and Haifeng into the city.

There is a huge square in the city, which is used to entertain the saints of various major families of war gods. Tables are arranged casually, and there are some pavilions and accords not far away.

A maid was shuttled among the crowd, putting down a pot of exquisite food and a pot of fine wine.

As the next son of the Hai family, Haifeng knows many people and needs to say hello.

Ye Xingchen wandered around, eating some delicious food and drinking some wine.

"Hey, this wine is pretty good!"

Ye Xingchen felt that the Zhao family’s wine was good, and his eyes lit up immediately. He took a few more pots and put them in the space ring. He let the Featherless Chicken and the others taste it later.

"Hehe!" At this time, a crisp and pleasant laughter came from the side.

Ye Xingchen turned around and found that the person who came was a little luoli in a blue dress, looking sweet, and was particularly innocent and cute, like a little princess.

"Why are you laughing?" Ye Xingchen put away a few pots of wine without leaving any trace. His face remained unchanged, and he looked faintly at the little luoli in the blue skirt in front of him.

Little luoli pointed at Ye Xingchen and smiled mischievously: "Of course I'm laughing at you for being stupid. This is the first time I saw someone stealing wine at a banquet. Are you really the saint of the God of War Family? If you like this wine, you can buy it directly from the Zhao family, and it doesn't cost much spirit stones. Do you need to secretly get wine at the banquet? If someone sees this, it will make a joke."

Ye Xingchen's old face turned red when he heard this. He couldn't help but glared at the little luoli in front of him and said angrily: "Who stole the wine? This wine is just for people to drink it casually. I just took a few pots and waited for another place to drink it."

"Tsk, I still don't admit it. Tell me quickly, which sage son of the family are you? You are so shameless!" Little luoli inserted his waist and pointed at Ye Xingchen and said.

Ye Xingchen waved his hand and said, "Where did the little girl come from? Did you forget to drink milk this morning? Go home and play with your parents. Brother, I don't have time to accompany you."

After saying that, Ye Xingchen left with guilt.

But the little luoli in the blue skirt followed Ye Xingchen, and she said repeatedly: "Which sect are you from? Tell me quickly!"

"I won't tell you!" Ye Xingchen was too lazy to pay attention to her, so he rode Xiaofei and speeded up.

"Hmph, do you think I don't have a dragon?" Xiaoluoli looked at Ye Xingchen's back and immediately stared at his big round eyes, "Xiao Lan, come here quickly."

"Roar!" A four-clawed blue dragon ran over and carried the little luoli to chase Ye Xingchen.

Ye Xingchen turned his head and saw that the four-clawed blue dragon had a pair of silver dragon horns. He couldn't help but say in surprise: "Dragon King, you actually have a dragon king!"

"Hmph, I am a god-like martial arts, so I was given a dragon king by my elders. You kid are far from me. There is only one flying dragon. It must be that the family is not valued." The little luoli in the blue skirt looked at Ye Xingchen proudly and said.

Ye Xingchen's face turned dark. Why did he think this little girl hates it so much?

"Little Moon, don't make any unreasonable trouble. This Brother Jianfeng is the descendant of the Sword Emperor. He is a super genius who has entered the Eight Forbidden Realm. He is a guest minister of the Hai family." At this time, a familiar figure came not far away.

It's Ji Lingfei.

In the decisive battle between the human and dragon, Ye Xingchen had dealt with this person.
Chapter completed!