Ye Bufan calmed down after arriving here. He turned his head and glanced at Dong Sen, showing a strange smile.
"You want me to just punch in?"
Meeting his eyes, Dong Sen's heart tightened. He was obviously a young man, but his eyes seemed to be able to see through everything.
"No, no, I'm just saying casually, wasn't it like this in Hongtian City before?"
In fact, he had already made plans along the way. According to Ye Bufan's previous reckless approach, as long as he encouraged him a little, the other party would definitely rush into the ancient holy city immediately.
But this place is different from the Hongtian tribe. There are at least ten powerful men at the prehistoric God of War level in the city. Even if the two women force themselves in, they will only die.
As long as Ye Bufan dies, he will be able to take away all the responsibilities and gain a great credit for enduring the humiliation.
Once Timurhan is happy in his heart, he will become the head of Hongtian tribe from now on.
Ye Bufan smiled slightly. He had swept through Hongtian City before because of his absolute strength.
But this place is completely different. As the Lord of the Prehistoric Heaven Realm, in terms of strength, he will never lose to Donghua Immortal King and the previous Nine Nether Yintian Python.
Although Xiaoqing and Leng Qingqiu's strength has greatly improved now, they are not absolutely sure of winning.
Moreover, the opponent cannot be one person, and his subordinates are definitely powerful.
He has always made decisions before taking action. He is not an impulsive person and will not risk his life unless absolutely necessary.
Dong Sen has always been cunning and cunning, but this time he made a mistake.
Ye Bufan looked at him and said, "Do you want me to die here, then put the blame on me, and go back to take over as the leader of the Hongtian tribe?"
Dong Sen was so frightened that his legs trembled and he fell to his knees with a plop: "No, no, I am loyal to the young master and I really don't have that idea."
Ye Bufan burst out laughing. This guy is really funny. He even showed his loyalty. Do you really think you are a fool?
He punched out directly, hitting the opponent on the back of the head.
Normally, with his strength, he would not be able to hurt a first-order prehistoric warrior.
But Xiao Qing stood nearby and stared at him with a mace. Dong Sen didn't dare to resist at all, and was knocked unconscious by a slap.
Having already arrived in the prehistoric Holy City, this guy is no longer of much use.
In order to prevent him from being useful in the future, he did not kill him, but directly took him into the Dragon King Palace, and then sent Xiao Qing and Leng Qingqiu in as well.
This place is different from the previous Hongtian City. Only by knowing yourself and your enemy can you win every battle. At least you have to find out Jin Meier's situation before taking action.
In this case, the goal of one person is much smaller than that of three people, making it easier to move.
After doing all this, he found another ancient barbarian who was alone and knocked him unconscious with a stick.
Put on the other person's clothes and walk towards the prehistoric holy city.
There is no big difference between the appearance of the barbarians and the human race in the fairy world. The difference is that the human race cultivates the immortal energy, while the barbarians cultivate the prehistoric energy.
But this is not too difficult for Ye Bufan. All things are born from chaos, and chaos can also simulate all things.
As the Chaos Immortal Yuan circulates, a desolate prehistoric aura overflows from the body, no different from the real prehistoric barbarians.
When Ye Bufan came to the city, his spiritual consciousness was also greatly suppressed here, which was within a range of more than ten meters.
In this case, Jin Mei'er can't be found at all, so it seems that the only way to start is from the God of War Mansion.
The mansion of the Primordial God of War was the tallest building in the entire city. It was not difficult to find it. He appeared in front of the mansion in a short time.
The building here is magnificent, much more grand than the previous mansion of Heimure.
It was already evening. Ye Bufan chose a deserted corner, and the aura on his body began to change, slowly blending into the surrounding darkness.
Even if someone passes by here at this time, they won't feel that there is anyone standing here at all.
After doing all this, he used Flowing Light and Floating Shadow, and his whole body slowly floated towards the God of War Mansion.
In a large study room, a white-haired old man stood in front of the window.
Although all his hair has turned white, his whole person is calm and exudes endless coercion.
Opposite him was a middle-aged man, tall and somewhat similar in appearance to the old man.
The white-haired old man is none other than Timurhan, the prehistoric god of war in the prehistoric world, and the person opposite him is his son, Prince Kongkong.
Timurhan became famous very early and has been in charge of the ancient world for nearly ten thousand years. Now that he is old, he begins to think about his successor.
Kongkong is his most beloved son, and he was designated as the crown prince thousands of years ago. Unfortunately, he is still at the peak of the first-order prehistoric war general, and has never stepped into the threshold of the God of War.
Strength is the most important thing in the immortal world. Even if he is a prince, if he is not strong enough, he will not be able to control the entire prehistoric world.
It is precisely because of this that Timurhan came up with a way to use the Prehistoric Tower to help his son quickly improve his strength and enter the early stage of the Prehistoric God of War in one fell swoop.
It's just that this is expensive and difficult. Fortunately, the high priest You Xian finally gathered five sacrifices, and the countdown to the sacrifice has begun.
Timurhan looked at his son, his eyes full of expectation.
"Tomorrow morning is the time when the sacrifices will begin. You need to adjust well tonight and remember not to get close to women."
"I know father."
Kong Kong said this, with a look of regret on his face.
"What a pity that woman named Jin Mei'er is. Looking at our ancient world, there is no woman who can compare with her. It is really a pity to use her as a sacrifice!"
"Absurd, useless stuff!"
Timurhan scolded and his expression turned cold.
"As a man, if you are ambitious, you should first consider your own strength, not women.
If you cannot step into the ancient God of War, what qualifications do you have to take my place, and how can I trust you to take charge of the entire ancient world?"
Seeing his father getting angry, Kong Kong quickly lowered his head and said, "I know I was wrong, I just said it casually."
Timuhan's expression softened a little: "You Xian has indeed made great achievements this time. Without Jin Mei'er, who is a nine-star talent, your chances of success are less than half, but with her, you can achieve at least 80%."
Although Kongkong is lustful, what he ultimately values is his own position. If he can take over his father's position as God of War, he will have all the women in the prehistoric world under his control.
Although I sacrificed the Jin Meier in front of me, I may encounter more in the future.
Thinking of this, he became a little worried again: "Father, where are the sacrifices placed? Will there be any mistakes?"
"Don't worry, they're all locked up in the Great Desolate Tower."
Timurhan was full of confidence, "Now the high priest personally leads the two war gods to guard there. It is absolutely foolproof and there will be no mistakes."
Kongkong breathed a sigh of relief: "This will put your child at ease!"
"You should adjust your condition well. You can only succeed tomorrow, not fail."
