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Chapter 4185: Two Choices

    

nd wished she could disappear into the ground immediately.Ye Bufan was also at a loss for words, not knowing what to say. Just then, his phone in his pocket rang."I'll take a call."After he finished s...In the heart of the Ancient Divine, the strongest among these people should be Ye Tian just now.

Once the other party is dealt with, the rest of these people can be handled at will.

To their astonishment, the three individuals who emerged were all powerful, each having reached the rank of a five-star Saint Emperor.

Although Xiaoqing didn't reveal her true form, even so, her strength could reach the threshold of the fifth rank.

These three people, any two of them matched up, would have a certain advantage, but they definitely don't have the strength to take on two at once, let alone three.

Most importantly, as a veteran powerhouse like him, he is very familiar with the strength of the human race. There are only a few five-grade Saint Emperors.

But before his eyes jumped out a never-before-seen Ye Tian, and that's all right. The rest of these three were also unfamiliar faces, and one was younger than the last.

When did the Five-Grade Saint Emperors become so worthless, and when did so many strong people appear among the human race

He was both surprised and angry, but there was no time to think about it.

Xuan Yuan Linglong and Lu Banxia, wielding their two top-grade fairy swords, danced in a flurry of attacks. Their sharp sword qi left him with no way to defend himself.

Xiaoqing was also like this, she had just run into a strange black-clad man, and all her anger was vented on him at the moment.

Three people went all out, how could Mang Gu Sheng Shen withstand it

Just now, after three moves, his left arm was pierced by a sword from Xuanyuan Linglong, creating a blood hole the thickness of an egg.

"Oh!"

The ancient sacred god roared with fury, but before he could finish his bellow, Lu Banxia struck him in the right shoulder with a similarly transparent blood hole.

Strength is strength, you can't change it just by getting angry.

And sometimes it can backfire, causing anger to disrupt order and lead to a faster collapse.

This time, the Ancient Saint God didn't even have time to react. Xiao Qing punched him in the back, sending his massive body flying like a cannonball. Blood gushed from his mouth as if it were worthless.

"If you dare to touch me, the Hong Huang clan will not let you go…"

The Ancient Saint God was nearly driven mad. In the world of War Gods, his status was high, and he had never suffered such humiliation before.

I couldn't fight, and I originally wanted to threaten them by bringing out the ancient clan behind me, but no one bought it.

Xuan Yuan Linglong and the other two followed closely behind, their fairy sword piercing his thigh once again.

This is also why Ye Bufan had something to ask. He had been given instructions before, so he didn't attack his vulnerable point.

Including the previous mighty Saint of Qi, if it weren't for that, he would have already died at Ye Tian's hands.

Even so, the ancient and sacred being could not withstand it. After a few more breaths, dozens of transparent holes appeared on its body, its limbs were completely crippled, and its entire body was covered in blood, incredibly miserable.

Seeing this, Lu Banxia and the other person put away their fairy sword. However, Xiaoqing showed no signs of stopping. Her small fists, carrying the sound of wind and thunder, punched out relentlessly like a storm.

"Bang bang bang!"

A dull sound echoed incessantly. Poor Manggu Shengshen was now Xia Qing's punching bag, flying around and getting bruised and battered.

If it weren't for the Primordial Race's powerful physiques, they would have been beaten to a pulp by now.

"She had finished punching enough. Xiao Qing only then smirked in satisfaction, reaching out to grab his ankle and with a thud, threw him in front of Ye Bufan, mimicking Ye Tian's action by stomping one foot into the ground. "

At this moment, the inn fell silent again. Those who watched from afar widened their eyes, as if they had seen a ghost.

Just now the mighty Saint God Qiushen was beaten like a dog, and they could barely accept it, after all, he is only a fourth-rank Saint God.

Even now, the strongest of the five-rank holy spirits and the ancient barbarians have been ruthlessly abused by someone. This completely shattered their worldview.

"My Lord Mayor!"

Until this moment, the guards of Manggu City had not realized that their master had been defeated.

A few loyal subordinates were about to charge forward to save him, but a flash of dazzling sword light suddenly passed by their eyes, followed by the head soaring high into the air.

Xuanyuan Linglong held a celestial sword, her expression cold and stern, radiating killing intent.

"Get out of my sight, or I'll kill you all in three breaths!"

"This..."

Looking at the headless corpse on the ground, the remaining people instantly calmed down.

Even the divine Saint wouldn't stand a chance against them, let alone these small fry.

After a brief moment of stunned silence, someone, no one knew who, took the lead and bolted. In the blink of an eye, they were all gone.

Including those who came to watch the spectacle, who were previously too afraid of the might of the ancient sacred deity to move an inch, all scrambled to their feet and ran. Soon, there wasn't a single soul left in sight.

Ye Bufan glanced down at the ancient sacred beast under his feet, waved his hand, and Xiaoqing and Ye Tian let go.

"Bah bah bah!"

The two ancient divine brothers pulled their heads out of the ground, spitting out dirt incessantly.

"...You despicable humans, the Honghuang Clan will not let you go..."

The furious ancient divine being wanted to vent, but before he could finish his words, Xiao Qing kicked him back into the ground.

It did this several times, and when it pulled its head out again, it obediently closed its mouth.

Although he was fierce and brutal, at this moment he was subdued and meek, knowing that these people before him didn't care about him or the power behind him.

Ye Bufan smiled faintly. "That's right, be honest and answer whatever I ask."

The ancient saint's fiery eyes blazed, but he didn't dare to release another word. After all, Xiao Qing stood beside him, watching with hawk-like vigilance, ready to make him eat dirt again at any moment.

The mighty Saint of the Barbarian Clan was even worse. He obediently lay beside her, not daring to move. Even his own elder brother had been made like this, let alone him.

Ye Bufan said, "Once the Five Great Saints of the Human Race came to Zhanshentian and told me where their previous battle took place."

The ancient divine being's expression shifted, "I don't know."

Ye Bufan let out a cold smile: "Don't you know I originally had no intention of being your enemy, but you yourself are looking for death."

"If you can't even do that, then just die!"

"You...you dare kill me I am a Saint God of the Primordial Clan..."

The ancient sage still held onto a glimmer of hope, after all, his status spoke for itself.

But before he could finish his words, Ye Bufan stepped down with one foot, directly crushing his right leg into two pieces.

"I don't care who you are, answer my question or die!"

Ye Bufan's voice was cold, his eyes filled with murderous intent: "You have one last chance."

The expression on the ancient sacred god's face grew complex, a mixture of surprise, anger, and a hint of fear.

He couldn't figure out where this young man came from, and he was so ferocious, showing no fear of his own status or the Barbarian clan.

As soon as he felt the other's murderous intent, he knew this was no joke. Fear crept into his heart, but admitting defeat would be too much of a blow to his pride.

"I said, I said, I know it all."

The Mighty Saint God Man-Chi then hurriedly interjected, "I know where it is, in the Tong Sheng Gorge of Battle God Heaven!", bows to the Qingye King!"As soon as he said those words, the soldiers behind him were ashamed and embarrassed, each one wishing they could bury their heads in their pants.And the people within the Q...