s regard, the Ximen family is even more eager to seek revenge on you, and the probability of them making a move could increase by at least 10%.""That's only 10%, Mr. Ye, why are you so sure The Ximen...Lunri Manhuang stood on the ascension platform, his face dazed.

Originally, after his ascension, he relied on his extraordinary talent to become the center of attention in the entire hall. Everyone vied for him, which made him quite satisfied.

After this young man appeared, everything changed. All eyes turned to the door and no one looked at me anymore.

If that were all, it wouldn't be so bad. The key is that the other party knows each other, and it turns out to be the young man who chased them on Mount Sheng before.

To be honest, with his strength back then, he could have easily crushed them.

He never expected the other party to arrive in the Immortal Realm before him. What was most unacceptable to him was that the other party's strength was so formidable.

Although Ye Bufan didn't make a move, Xiaoqing was obviously his subordinate. With such formidable strength, it's clear that the other party is no ordinary person.

His current strength is not even as good as a first-order Xuanhuang warrior, let alone compared to this little loli in front of him, which shows how big the gap is.

He kept an eye on Ye Bufan, but Ye Bufan didn't even glance at him.

A newly ascended barbarian, no matter how powerful he was in the lower realm, is now insignificant.

"This..."

Wang Mo saw his subordinates all embedded in the wall. He was stunned for a moment, then became furious.

To beat his guards like this in front of so many people, if I don't get back at them, then I won't be able to stand in the Feisheng Hall from now on, let alone compete with others for the newly ascended clan members.

"Boy, you're asking for it!"

Although Xiaoqing made the move, he could tell that Ye Bufan was the leader of the three.

Raise the morning star high, with the might to destroy heaven and earth, smashing it down fiercely.

A first-order Primordial War General, his strength equivalent to a Great Luo Immortal, his move was awe-inspiring.

"This young man is done for!"

Although everyone witnessed Xiaoqing's prowess with their own eyes, the gap in strength between the Cang Huang Warriors and the First-Order Cang Huang War Generals was simply astronomical, with no comparison whatsoever.

According to their previous speculation, Xiaoqing might be a fourth-order Honghuang War General, or even stronger, capable of reaching the third order.

Such strength could ultimately not withstand Wang Mo's attack.

Then, a shocking scene occurred. The earth-shattering mace was firmly grasped by a delicate white hand, unable to budge an inch.

Now everyone's eyes widened, including Li Xingba and the three first-order Primordial War Generals, Dong Sen.

To know, their four great tribes' elders' strengths were not much different, basically on par with each other. If they fought, without a thousand or hundreds of moves, there would be no way to tell the difference.

And now, Wang Mo's wolf fang staff was actually caught by that little girl with bare hands. Isn't this strength saying it's even above them

The most shocked was Wang Mo himself. This swing of his was without any reservation, theoretically speaking, even a mountain could be smashed into powder.

But no matter what, I never expected it to be picked up by Xiao Qingkong.

Before he could recover, a foot appeared before his eyes and landed a heavy kick on his face, sending him flying backward.

The force of this kick was truly immense. Even Wang Mo, a first-order Primordial War General, could not withstand it.

He tried his best but still couldn't control his rapidly retreating body. In the end, he crashed into the temple wall with a bang and was embedded in it.

Now, the entire Ascension Hall was deathly silent, but every heart within it was churning with a storm.

Those people before were fine, but now Wang Mo is an elder among the four tribes, a powerful first-order Primordial War General. He was actually kicked into this state by this little girl.

Dong Sen, Ma Youqian, and Li Xingba's faces turned ashen.

Wang Mo's defeat was so crushing, it proves their strength is lacking as well.

What's most crucial is that of the three people who came, only a little girl acted. The others' strength levels remain a complete mystery to them.

Even the three elders were shocked into this state, let alone the others.

Many people present may never see the Primordial War God in their lifetime. In this situation, a First Rank Primordial War General would be the most powerful being in their minds.

Now even Wang Mo has been beaten to this state, the shock in his heart is unimaginable.

Wen Tian stood there, completely dumbfounded. He had originally thought that by relying on his own talent, coming to the Immortal Realm wouldn't make him an ordinary person, and he would definitely become a powerful figure in a few thousand years.

Who would have thought, they ascended months ago and now possess such formidable strength.

Before, on Mount Sheng, he was still beating everyone up. Now, he can only stand aside and look up. The gap is really too big, it's hard to accept for a while.

"Who are you"

Li Xingba's voice broke the silence in the room. He couldn't understand how a strong expert like this appeared in the Hong荒 Heaven Realm at some point.

Ye Bufan's answer was simple and straightforward, yet it carried a strong sense of insult.

"This..."

Li Xingba and the others were taken aback. This young man was a bit too domineering.

If you can't accept it, this little girl is really amazing.

If they were persuaded, the four elders' faces would be lost for tens of thousands of years, and they would become the laughingstock of the entire primordial heaven domain.

Just as they were at a loss, Wang Mo struggled to climb down from the wall.

After all, he is a first-order prehistoric warrior. His ability to resist attacks is much stronger than others.

This man gritted his teeth, his face contorted with rage, looking like a madman.

"What are you all just standing there for Attack him!"

With another roar, he charged forward again.

Without the truncheon, he went straight for a fistfight this time, relying on his formidable physical strength.

Dong Sen, Li Xingba and others looked at each other, no matter what, they were also members of the wild tribe, with their own pride. They couldn't just be intimidated by a young man like this.

Thinking of this, the three of them brandished their weapons and charged forward.

Wang Mo looked at Xiao Qing, his teeth clenched with hatred. At this moment, boundless anger had completely robbed him of his reason. He swung his massive fist and smashed it down hard.

Even if he could kill him in rage, it would be useless with his current strength. The moment his fist struck out, a searing pain ripped through his palm.

This guy took a closer look and saw that his fist had landed right on the discarded wolf club. No wonder it hurt so much.

"Ah!"

This guy was both hurt and angry, letting out a earth-shattering roar.

What the heck! This is so annoying!

Xiaqing struck like lightning, landing a punch to his stomach.

Wang Mo flew backward directly, but the little girl didn't mean to stop. She grabbed his ankle and slammed him hard to the ground.

With a deafening boom, the First-Order Primordial War General's formidable physique slammed into the ground, creating a massive crater that swallowed him halfway.

Xiaoqing frowned slightly, seeming unsatisfied with the result. She then waved her wolf-tooth club and smashed it down towards his feet.

Down, down, down, just like hammering in a nail, Wang Mo's whole body was directly smashed into the ground.

Words came to fruition quickly, when Li Xingba and his two companions rushed over, they were met by Xiao Qing wielding a wolf-tooth club, while Wang Mo was pinned to the ground.

Everyone around was dumbfounded. This little girl was too powerful, her methods were too ruthless, and she didn't play by the rules at all.own balance."If you kill all the blood race, wouldn't the Divine Court be without enemies Then they would turn their eyes eastward, towards China...As a member of the Xuanyuan Pavilion, Situ Dianmo wa...