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"Ranked 73rd on the Prodigy Roll?"

Many people looked up and looked over.

Only to see.

It was a huge golden ship that was extremely magnificent. It was like a palace that crushed the void. A man stood on it.

He was wearing a golden battle suit and had a majestic appearance. His skin was bronze, his face was like a knife, and his long eyebrows reached his temples. He looked extremely heroic.

The moment the Palace of Wargods appeared.

On the other side.

Another dragon boat broke through the void and sailed out.

This dragon boat seemed to be made of bronze and divine gold. It emitted a murderous aura, and its surface was covered with the marks of swords and halberds.

It was unknown how many wars they had experienced.

On the bow of the ship stood a large flag, which was fluttering in the wind and making flapping sounds. On it was written the word Chu.

At this moment.

A purple-robed man stood beside the flagpole with his hands behind his back. His black hair danced in the wind, and his eyes were extremely deep. His entire person was like a sharp sword that had left his body.

He wanted to break the heavens.

"Hiss!"

Many people gasped.

"This is the Seventh Prince of the Great Chu Empire?”

"That should be right. This person is ranked 74th on the Prodigy Roll, one rank lower than the successor of the Palace of Wargods. Since he appeared at the same time as the Palace of Wargods, he probably has the intention to compete!”

"The people ranked 73rd and 74th on the Prodigy Roll have appeared. What about the others?”

"That's right! Perhaps we can admire the supreme elegance of the number one on the rankings today!”

......

"Master, is this Prodigy Roll real?”

In the crowd.

A woman with a slender figure and snow-white skin was wearing a red dress that fluttered in the wind. She looked like a phoenix that had been reborn from the fire. Even if she covered her face with a red veil, it could not hide her peerless elegance.

Beside her, many people looked over to size her up, but no one dared to take a step closer.

This woman was extremely graceful, and her aura was also very powerful. As long as one wasn't a fool, they could tell that she wasn't simple. Such a person might be a saintess of some holy land.

Even though there were many who coveted it, they didn't dare to be presumptuous.

After all.

This was before the Yates Imperial Clan. Who would dare to cause trouble?

"It should be true."

There was an ancient ring on the woman's jade-like finger. An old woman's voice came from it. She slowly said,"From the looks of the few prodigies who have appeared, they are indeed worthy of being on the Prodigy Roll!”

"Then I'm the... Thirty-one…"

The woman pondered.

"Silly child, the Master of the Heavenly Secrets Pavilion has already said that this is only the Human Race's prodigy ranking. There are countless prodigies in the world. If you include the other great races, you might not be able to rank so high.”

the old woman said gently.

"If you want to step on the path to becoming a Saint Emperor, you need to defeat a prodigy of the same level. In the past, you might not know the details of others, but from today onwards, your goal only needs to be the top 30 on the prodigy roll.”

"Yes."

The woman nodded gently.

"Look, the Alkaid Holy Son and the Grand Primordium Holy Son are here. These two will be your enemies in the future!”

The old woman's voice sounded again.

The woman looked up.

In the distance.

The Light Shaking Saint Son's black hair fluttered in the wind. He looked handsome and handsome. His Godly metal armor was dazzling. Starlight shone around him like a divine emperor descending to the earth. He was extremely divine.

Beside him.

It was a Golden Divine Hou, its entire body shining with golden light, as if it was burning with divine fire. A white-robed man was sitting on it, looking like a god and a saint. There was a trace of heroic spirit in his elegance.

The moment the two of them appeared, the crowd below became noisy again.

One was ranked 32nd on the Prodigy Roll, and the other was ranked 24th. Each of them was at the top, much stronger than the others.

"Is this my future opponent?”

The woman's eyes were cold, and her red dress danced like fire. She seemed to have transformed into a divine phoenix that had been reborn from the flames, and her elegance dominated the world.

"Not bad."

The old woman continued,"This is a grand event. After the top 30 of the Prodigy Roll appear, the top 10 will probably be here soon.”

"They won't give up this opportunity.”

"Firstly, to verify my own strength, and secondly, to verify the authenticity of the Prodigy Roll!”

As soon as the old woman finished speaking.

Thunder boomed in the sky.

A golden roc flapped its wings and swooped down. Its scales were as sharp as swords, and its huge body cast a large shadow in the sky.

After landing, he turned into a valiant man with golden light flowing all over his body.

He stood there with the halberd in his hand, looking like a god. An unstoppable aura swept out, and many people were instantly sent flying.

"Golden-Winged Roc!"

The woman took a deep breath, and a hint of fear flashed in her beautiful eyes.

She did not expect that the Human Race's Sons of Heaven Rankings would actually attract even the Primordial Imperial Family.

The moment the Golden-Winged Roc appeared.

Below.

Many people's pupils constricted, and their expressions changed.

"What is a demon doing here at the Human Race's Prodigy Festival?”

"Maybe they're here to watch the battle. After all, although the demon race has a large number of people, they don't have the Sons of Heaven Rankings. It's reasonable for them to come and take a look at the Human Race's Sons of Heaven Rankings!”

"That makes sense. However, I wonder what rank this Golden-Winged Roc will be on the Prodigy Roll with its strength?”

"It's hard to say. Perhaps we'll understand when the Lord of the Heavenly Secret Pavilion releases the other rankings.”

"Speaking of which, the people of the Golden-Winged Roc clan have already arrived. Why hasn't Saint Son Yu Heng appeared yet?”

"That's right. The distance between the Epsilon Holy Land and this place can't possibly be further than the Golden-Winged Great Roc Clan, right?”

.......

While countless people were discussing.

In the sky.

An old dragon roared with a deafening sound. It was thousands of meters long and was pulling a white jade carriage.

"Saint Child Epsilon, have we finally arrived?”

Many geniuses looked up at the sky, and their eyes flashed with a strange light. "Ranked 73rd on the Prodigy Roll?"

Many people looked up and looked over.

Only to see.

It was a huge golden ship that was extremely magnificent. It was like a palace that crushed the void. A man stood on it.

He was wearing a golden battle suit and had a majestic appearance. His skin was bronze, his face was like a knife, and his long eyebrows reached his temples. He looked extremely heroic.

The moment the Palace of Wargods appeared.

On the other side.

Another dragon boat broke through the void and sailed out.

This dragon boat seemed to be made of bronze and divine gold. It emitted a murderous aura, and its surface was covered with the marks of swords and halberds.

It was unknown how many wars they had experienced.

On the bow of the ship stood a large flag, which was fluttering in the wind and making flapping sounds. On it was written the word Chu.

At this moment.

A purple-robed man stood beside the flagpole with his hands behind his back. His black hair danced in the wind, and his eyes were extremely deep. His entire person was like a sharp sword that had left his body.

He wanted to break the heavens.

"Hiss!"

Many people gasped.

"This is the Seventh Prince of the Great Chu Empire?”

"That should be right. This person is ranked 74th on the Prodigy Roll, one rank lower than the successor of the Palace of Wargods. Since he appeared at the same time as the Palace of Wargods, he probably has the intention to compete!”

"The people ranked 73rd and 74th on the Prodigy Roll have appeared. What about the others?”

"That's right! Perhaps we can admire the supreme elegance of the number one on the rankings today!”

......

"Master, is this Prodigy Roll real?”

In the crowd.

A woman with a slender figure and snow-white skin was wearing a red dress that fluttered in the wind. She looked like a phoenix that had been reborn from the fire. Even if she covered her face with a red veil, it could not hide her peerless elegance.

Beside her, many people looked over to size her up, but no one dared to take a step closer.

This woman was extremely graceful, and her aura was also very powerful. As long as one wasn't a fool, they could tell that she wasn't simple. Such a person might be a saintess of some holy land.

Even though there were many who coveted it, they didn't dare to be presumptuous.

After all.

This was before the Yates Imperial Clan. Who would dare to cause trouble?

"It should be true."

There was an ancient ring on the woman's jade-like finger. An old woman's voice came from it. She slowly said,"From the looks of the few prodigies who have appeared, they are indeed worthy of being on the Prodigy Roll!”

"Then I'm the... Thirty-one…"

The woman pondered.

"Silly child, the Master of the Heavenly Secrets Pavilion has already said that this is only the Human Race's prodigy ranking. There are countless prodigies in the world. If you include the other great races, you might not be able to rank so high.”

the old woman said gently.

"If you want to step on the path to becoming a Saint Emperor, you need to defeat a prodigy of the same level. In the past, you might not know the details of others, but from today onwards, your goal only needs to be the top 30 on the prodigy roll.”

"Yes."

The woman nodded gently.

"Look, the Alkaid Holy Son and the Grand Primordium Holy Son are here. These two will be your enemies in the future!”

The old woman's voice sounded again.

The woman looked up.

In the distance.

The Light Shaking Saint Son's black hair fluttered in the wind. He looked handsome and handsome. His Godly metal armor was dazzling. Starlight shone around him like a divine emperor descending to the earth. He was extremely divine.

Beside him.

It was a Golden Divine Hou, its entire body shining with golden light, as if it was burning with divine fire. A white-robed man was sitting on it, looking like a god and a saint. There was a trace of heroic spirit in his elegance.

The moment the two of them appeared, the crowd below became noisy again.

One was ranked 32nd on the Prodigy Roll, and the other was ranked 24th. Each of them was at the top, much stronger than the others.

"Is this my future opponent?”

The woman's eyes were cold, and her red dress danced like fire. She seemed to have transformed into a divine phoenix that had been reborn from the flames, and her elegance dominated the world.

"Not bad."

The old woman continued,"This is a grand event. After the top 30 of the Prodigy Roll appear, the top 10 will probably be here soon.”

"They won't give up this opportunity.”

"Firstly, to verify my own strength, and secondly, to verify the authenticity of the Prodigy Roll!”

As soon as the old woman finished speaking.

Thunder boomed in the sky.

A golden roc flapped its wings and swooped down. Its scales were as sharp as swords, and its huge body cast a large shadow in the sky.

After landing, he turned into a valiant man with golden light flowing all over his body.

He stood there with the halberd in his hand, looking like a god. An unstoppable aura swept out, and many people were instantly sent flying.

"Golden-Winged Roc!"

The woman took a deep breath, and a hint of fear flashed in her beautiful eyes.

She did not expect that the Human Race's Sons of Heaven Rankings would actually attract even the Primordial Imperial Family.

The moment the Golden-Winged Roc appeared.

Below.

Many people's pupils constricted, and their expressions changed.

"What is a demon doing here at the Human Race's Prodigy Festival?”

"Maybe they're here to watch the battle. After all, although the demon race has a large number of people, they don't have the Sons of Heaven Rankings. It's reasonable for them to come and take a look at the Human Race's Sons of Heaven Rankings!”

"That makes sense. However, I wonder what rank this Golden-Winged Roc will be on the Prodigy Roll with its strength?”

"It's hard to say. Perhaps we'll understand when the Lord of the Heavenly Secret Pavilion releases the other rankings.”

"Speaking of which, the people of the Golden-Winged Roc clan have already arrived. Why hasn't Saint Son Yu Heng appeared yet?”

"That's right. The distance between the Epsilon Holy Land and this place can't possibly be further than the Golden-Winged Great Roc Clan, right?”

.......

While countless people were discussing.

In the sky.

An old dragon roared with a deafening sound. It was thousands of meters long and was pulling a white jade carriage.

"Saint Child Epsilon, have we finally arrived?”

Many geniuses looked up at the sky, and their eyes flashed with a strange light. "Ranked 73rd on the Prodigy Roll?"

Many people looked up and looked over.

Only to see.

It was a huge golden ship that was extremely magnificent. It was like a palace that crushed the void. A man stood on it.

He was wearing a golden battle suit and had a majestic appearance. His skin was bronze, his face was like a knife, and his long eyebrows reached his temples. He looked extremely heroic.

The moment the Palace of Wargods appeared.

On the other side.

Another dragon boat broke through the void and sailed out.

This dragon boat seemed to be made of bronze and divine gold. It emitted a murderous aura, and its surface was covered with the marks of swords and halberds.

It was unknown how many wars they had experienced.

On the bow of the ship stood a large flag, which was fluttering in the wind and making flapping sounds. On it was written the word Chu.

At this moment.

A purple-robed man stood beside the flagpole with his hands behind his back. His black hair danced in the wind, and his eyes were extremely deep. His entire person was like a sharp sword that had left his body.

He wanted to break the heavens.

"Hiss!"

Many people gasped.

"This is the Seventh Prince of the Great Chu Empire?”

"That should be right. This person is ranked 74th on the Prodigy Roll, one rank lower than the successor of the Palace of Wargods. Since he appeared at the same time as the Palace of Wargods, he probably has the intention to compete!”

"The people ranked 73rd and 74th on the Prodigy Roll have appeared. What about the others?”

"That's right! Perhaps we can admire the supreme elegance of the number one on the rankings today!”

......

"Master, is this Prodigy Roll real?”

In the crowd.

A woman with a slender figure and snow-white skin was wearing a red dress that fluttered in the wind. She looked like a phoenix that had been reborn from the fire. Even if she covered her face with a red veil, it could not hide her peerless elegance.

Beside her, many people looked over to size her up, but no one dared to take a step closer.

This woman was extremely graceful, and her aura was also very powerful. As long as one wasn't a fool, they could tell that she wasn't simple. Such a person might be a saintess of some holy land.

Even though there were many who coveted it, they didn't dare to be presumptuous.

After all.

This was before the Yates Imperial Clan. Who would dare to cause trouble?

"It should be true."

There was an ancient ring on the woman's jade-like finger. An old woman's voice came from it. She slowly said,"From the looks of the few prodigies who have appeared, they are indeed worthy of being on the Prodigy Roll!”

"Then I'm the... Thirty-one…"

The woman pondered.

"Silly child, the Master of the Heavenly Secrets Pavilion has already said that this is only the Human Race's prodigy ranking. There are countless prodigies in the world. If you include the other great races, you might not be able to rank so high.”

the old woman said gently.

"If you want to step on the path to becoming a Saint Emperor, you need to defeat a prodigy of the same level. In the past, you might not know the details of others, but from today onwards, your goal only needs to be the top 30 on the prodigy roll.”

"Yes."

The woman nodded gently.

"Look, the Alkaid Holy Son and the Grand Primordium Holy Son are here. These two will be your enemies in the future!”

The old woman's voice sounded again.

The woman looked up.

In the distance.

The Light Shaking Saint Son's black hair fluttered in the wind. He looked handsome and handsome. His Godly metal armor was dazzling. Starlight shone around him like a divine emperor descending to the earth. He was extremely divine.

Beside him.

It was a Golden Divine Hou, its entire body shining with golden light, as if it was burning with divine fire. A white-robed man was sitting on it, looking like a god and a saint. There was a trace of heroic spirit in his elegance.

The moment the two of them appeared, the crowd below became noisy again.

One was ranked 32nd on the Prodigy Roll, and the other was ranked 24th. Each of them was at the top, much stronger than the others.

"Is this my future opponent?”

The woman's eyes were cold, and her red dress danced like fire. She seemed to have transformed into a divine phoenix that had been reborn from the flames, and her elegance dominated the world.

"Not bad."

The old woman continued,"This is a grand event. After the top 30 of the Prodigy Roll appear, the top 10 will probably be here soon.”

"They won't give up this opportunity.”

"Firstly, to verify my own strength, and secondly, to verify the authenticity of the Prodigy Roll!”

As soon as the old woman finished speaking.

Thunder boomed in the sky.

A golden roc flapped its wings and swooped down. Its scales were as sharp as swords, and its huge body cast a large shadow in the sky.

After landing, he turned into a valiant man with golden light flowing all over his body.

He stood there with the halberd in his hand, looking like a god. An unstoppable aura swept out, and many people were instantly sent flying.

"Golden-Winged Roc!"

The woman took a deep breath, and a hint of fear flashed in her beautiful eyes.

She did not expect that the Human Race's Sons of Heaven Rankings would actually attract even the Primordial Imperial Family.

The moment the Golden-Winged Roc appeared.

Below.

Many people's pupils constricted, and their expressions changed.

"What is a demon doing here at the Human Race's Prodigy Festival?”

"Maybe they're here to watch the battle. After all, although the demon race has a large number of people, they don't have the Sons of Heaven Rankings. It's reasonable for them to come and take a look at the Human Race's Sons of Heaven Rankings!”

"That makes sense. However, I wonder what rank this Golden-Winged Roc will be on the Prodigy Roll with its strength?”

"It's hard to say. Perhaps we'll understand when the Lord of the Heavenly Secret Pavilion releases the other rankings.”

"Speaking of which, the people of the Golden-Winged Roc clan have already arrived. Why hasn't Saint Son Yu Heng appeared yet?”

"That's right. The distance between the Epsilon Holy Land and this place can't possibly be further than the Golden-Winged Great Roc Clan, right?”

.......

While countless people were discussing.

In the sky.

An old dragon roared with a deafening sound. It was thousands of meters long and was pulling a white jade carriage.

"Saint Child Epsilon, have we finally arrived?”

Many geniuses looked up at the sky, and their eyes flashed with a strange light. "Ranked 73rd on the Prodigy Roll?"

Many people looked up and looked over.

Only to see.

It was a huge golden ship that was extremely magnificent. It was like a palace that crushed the void. A man stood on it.

He was wearing a golden battle suit and had a majestic appearance. His skin was bronze, his face was like a knife, and his long eyebrows reached his temples. He looked extremely heroic.

The moment the Palace of Wargods appeared.

On the other side.

Another dragon boat broke through the void and sailed out.

This dragon boat seemed to be made of bronze and divine gold. It emitted a murderous aura, and its surface was covered with the marks of swords and halberds.

It was unknown how many wars they had experienced.

On the bow of the ship stood a large flag, which was fluttering in the wind and making flapping sounds. On it was written the word Chu.

At this moment.

A purple-robed man stood beside the flagpole with his hands behind his back. His black hair danced in the wind, and his eyes were extremely deep. His entire person was like a sharp sword that had left his body.

He wanted to break the heavens.

"Hiss!"

Many people gasped.

"This is the Seventh Prince of the Great Chu Empire?”

"That should be right. This person is ranked 74th on the Prodigy Roll, one rank lower than the successor of the Palace of Wargods. Since he appeared at the same time as the Palace of Wargods, he probably has the intention to compete!”

"The people ranked 73rd and 74th on the Prodigy Roll have appeared. What about the others?”

"That's right! Perhaps we can admire the supreme elegance of the number one on the rankings today!”

......

"Master, is this Prodigy Roll real?”

In the crowd.

A woman with a slender figure and snow-white skin was wearing a red dress that fluttered in the wind. She looked like a phoenix that had been reborn from the fire. Even if she covered her face with a red veil, it could not hide her peerless elegance.

Beside her, many people looked over to size her up, but no one dared to take a step closer.

This woman was extremely graceful, and her aura was also very powerful. As long as one wasn't a fool, they could tell that she wasn't simple. Such a person might be a saintess of some holy land.

Even though there were many who coveted it, they didn't dare to be presumptuous.

After all.

This was before the Yates Imperial Clan. Who would dare to cause trouble?

"It should be true."

There was an ancient ring on the woman's jade-like finger. An old woman's voice came from it. She slowly said,"From the looks of the few prodigies who have appeared, they are indeed worthy of being on the Prodigy Roll!”

"Then I'm the... Thirty-one…"

The woman pondered.

"Silly child, the Master of the Heavenly Secrets Pavilion has already said that this is only the Human Race's prodigy ranking. There are countless prodigies in the world. If you include the other great races, you might not be able to rank so high.”

the old woman said gently.

"If you want to step on the path to becoming a Saint Emperor, you need to defeat a prodigy of the same level. In the past, you might not know the details of others, but from today onwards, your goal only needs to be the top 30 on the prodigy roll.”

"Yes."

The woman nodded gently.

"Look, the Alkaid Holy Son and the Grand Primordium Holy Son are here. These two will be your enemies in the future!”

The old woman's voice sounded again.

The woman looked up.

In the distance.

The Light Shaking Saint Son's black hair fluttered in the wind. He looked handsome and handsome. His Godly metal armor was dazzling. Starlight shone around him like a divine emperor descending to the earth. He was extremely divine.

Beside him.

It was a Golden Divine Hou, its entire body shining with golden light, as if it was burning with divine fire. A white-robed man was sitting on it, looking like a god and a saint. There was a trace of heroic spirit in his elegance.

The moment the two of them appeared, the crowd below became noisy again.

One was ranked 32nd on the Prodigy Roll, and the other was ranked 24th. Each of them was at the top, much stronger than the others.

"Is this my future opponent?”

The woman's eyes were cold, and her red dress danced like fire. She seemed to have transformed into a divine phoenix that had been reborn from the flames, and her elegance dominated the world.

"Not bad."

The old woman continued,"This is a grand event. After the top 30 of the Prodigy Roll appear, the top 10 will probably be here soon.”

"They won't give up this opportunity.”

"Firstly, to verify my own strength, and secondly, to verify the authenticity of the Prodigy Roll!”

As soon as the old woman finished speaking.

Thunder boomed in the sky.

A golden roc flapped its wings and swooped down. Its scales were as sharp as swords, and its huge body cast a large shadow in the sky.

After landing, he turned into a valiant man with golden light flowing all over his body.

He stood there with the halberd in his hand, looking like a god. An unstoppable aura swept out, and many people were instantly sent flying.

"Golden-Winged Roc!"

The woman took a deep breath, and a hint of fear flashed in her beautiful eyes.

She did not expect that the Human Race's Sons of Heaven Rankings would actually attract even the Primordial Imperial Family.

The moment the Golden-Winged Roc appeared.

Below.

Many people's pupils constricted, and their expressions changed.

"What is a demon doing here at the Human Race's Prodigy Festival?”

"Maybe they're here to watch the battle. After all, although the demon race has a large number of people, they don't have the Sons of Heaven Rankings. It's reasonable for them to come and take a look at the Human Race's Sons of Heaven Rankings!”

"That makes sense. However, I wonder what rank this Golden-Winged Roc will be on the Prodigy Roll with its strength?”

"It's hard to say. Perhaps we'll understand when the Lord of the Heavenly Secret Pavilion releases the other rankings.”

"Speaking of which, the people of the Golden-Winged Roc clan have already arrived. Why hasn't Saint Son Yu Heng appeared yet?”

"That's right. The distance between the Epsilon Holy Land and this place can't possibly be further than the Golden-Winged Great Roc Clan, right?”

.......

While countless people were discussing.

In the sky.

An old dragon roared with a deafening sound. It was thousands of meters long and was pulling a white jade carriage.

"Saint Child Epsilon, have we finally arrived?”

Many geniuses looked up at the sky, and their eyes flashed with a strange light.

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