Chapter 4201: Killing Man Gu

Ye Bufan displayed great goodwill, but the Prehistoric Race simply couldn't comprehend it. In their eyes, this Human Race individual was delusional. At this point, he still wanted to negotiate peace with them? Did he even have the qualifications?

"Misunderstanding? Kid, was your arrogance in Mangu City also a misunderstanding?"

Savage Ancient Holy God roared furiously, "You dared to lay hands on me, steal my treasures, and beat my son. Today, you must die!"

In his heart, the Prehistoric Race had already unleashed their full power and completely controlled the situation.

The man before him was a lamb to the slaughter, utterly incapable of resistance, and certainly without the qualifications to negotiate.

Ye Bufan didn't even look at him, his gaze fixed on Holy Emperor Su Cang. "What do you mean?"

"What do I mean?"

Su Cang sneered, "Now you know fear? It's too late.

My Prehistoric Race is supreme; those who dare offend shall die. If you wish to negotiate peace, first kneel and submit to our judgment. Otherwise, you have no right to speak."

Seeing that the Prehistoric Race individuals before him were becoming more arrogant by the moment, Ye Bufan shook his head. "There's a saying that rings true: 'Good words are hard to persuade a doomed ghost.'

Since I gave you a chance and you didn't take it, insisting on seeking death yourselves, then you can't blame anyone else."

"Seeking death? I think you're the one seeking death!

If you had hidden in that Formation, I truly couldn't have done anything to you, but you insisted on coming out. Now, I'll send you on your way!"

Savage Ancient Holy God hated Ye Bufan to the extreme. His Aura surged, his War God Domain erupted, and then a massive palm slammed down from the sky.

This palm strike was astonishingly powerful, with overwhelming Killing Intent, as if he wished to crush the opponent into a meat paste in one go.

On the other side, another tall Fifth Grade Prehistoric Holy God, Huang Xiong, also made a move. The two were the best of friends among the Six Great Holy Gods.

Because of this, Savage Ancient Holy God had already agreed with him beforehand that as soon as they saw Ye Bufan, they would attack together.

After all, he had previously been at a disadvantage fighting one against three, facing Ye Tian, Xuan Yuan Linglong, and Lu Banxia.

In his mind, as long as two of them attacked, they could at least guarantee an undefeated position.

At the same time, his gaze was fixed on Xuan Yuan Linglong and the other two, constantly guarding against their intervention.

But unexpectedly, those three didn't move. Instead, a figure flashed, long hair flowing, and Qingye King Lanxi blocked his path.

"Get lost!"

Lanxi threw a punch, striking heavily on his palm.

"Crack!"

With a crisp sound, blood splattered. The scene with Sha Tongtian was replayed, but this time, it was Savage Ancient Holy God's arm that was shattered.

"Ah!"

Savage Ancient Holy God cried out in pain, his eyes filled with shock.

He had originally thought that among these people, Xuan Yuan Linglong and the other two were the most powerful. He hadn't expected this one to be even stronger, leaving him utterly without the power to resist.

Lanxi didn't give him time to be shocked. After smashing his arm with one punch, she immediately followed up with a second punch, striking heavily against his chest.

A Sixth Grade facing a Fifth Grade was a complete碾压 existence. Whether Human Race or Prehistoric Race, this gap was unimaginably vast.

"Bang!"

With a muffled thud, a cloud of blood mist erupted. Savage Ancient Holy God, who had been incredibly arrogant moments ago, was now shattered by a single punch.

All of this happened too quickly, so fast that it was dazzling, faster than imagination.

Only after Savage Ancient Holy God was dealt with did Huang Xiong finally rush forward.

At this moment, the Killing Intent on his body dissipated, and in his massive ox-like eyes, there was only shock and fear.

They had agreed to join forces, but he was just a little too slow, and Savage Ancient Holy God was already dead.

"This is a Sixth Grade Prehistoric Holy God!"

This thought flashed through his mind, and then his fear intensified.

Facing such a powerful existence, wasn't he just seeking death by going up against her? Thinking of this, he immediately changed direction and turned to flee.

Even so, Lanxi's fist still struck heavily on his back.

This fellow flew out like a cannonball, spewing blood profusely while still in mid-air, then fell heavily to the ground, struggling a few times but unable to get up.

Fortunately, his reaction was quick enough. Although severely wounded, he ultimately saved his life, not ending up like Savage Ancient Holy God, who died without a complete corpse.

At this, the surrounding crowd was completely dumbfounded. The Prehistoric Race had arrived menacingly, believing they were merely playing cat and mouse, and that the other side had no power to resist.

But they never expected that as soon as they made a move, one would die and one would be severely wounded.

The crucial point was that these were Fifth Grade Prehistoric Holy Gods, beings they usually regarded as supreme. Originally there were six Great Holy Gods, but now only four remained.

Moreover, the power gap was too great; two of them combined couldn't even withstand three of her moves.

The Human Race Immortals who hadn't dared to move were even more so, each one stunned speechless.

Huo Tiancheng's mouth hung open, unable to close for a long time. He had thought these people relied on Yu Jiuge, but he never expected that just one person they brought out could instantly kill a Fifth Grade Prehistoric War God.

Su Cang had not paid any attention before, not putting these people in his eyes at all, but at this moment, his eyes widened, and his heart was filled with shock.

To defeat two people so cleanly and decisively, there was only one conclusion: a Sixth Grade Holy God.

Most importantly, this woman was also from the Prehistoric Race. When did such a powerful expert appear among his own people?

"Who are you?"

He stood up, his Aura surging, his gaze fixed intently on Qingye King Lanxi.

Lanxi calmly gave the answer: "I am his wife."

"You were originally from the Prehistoric Race. Why are you mixed with the Human Race? Come to me, and I will never treat you unfairly!

As long as you agree, War God Heaven will be yours to command after me!"

Su Cang harbored the intention of recruiting her. A Sixth Grade Prehistoric Holy God was a hundred times more important than Savage Ancient and Huang Xiong combined.

It was precisely because of this that he offered extremely generous terms, practically designating her as his successor.

But to his surprise, Lanxi merely curled her lips: "Less nonsense. If you want to fight, hurry up and make your move."

"Do you really think I can't do anything to you!"

Su Cang's expression instantly turned cold. He soared into the air, like a descending deity, his Aura oppressive, and then he punched down.

He had seen clearly just now that Lanxi was only around the Middle Stage of a Sixth Grade Holy God. She was very strong, but there was still a significant gap compared to him.

In this situation, the best approach was to defeat the opponent and then bring her under his control.

With this attitude, he struck without holding back, unleashing his full power.

But before he could even approach Lanxi and Ye Bufan, a figure flashed, red hair flowing, and a fiery red silhouette blocked his path, raising a hand to receive his punch.

The full power strike of a Sixth Grade Prehistoric Holy God, how astonishing was its might? The space itself trembled continuously.

However, the opponent received it with effortless ease, her jade-like fist colliding with Su Cang's.

With a muffled thud, violent Qi currents swept around, carving deep, bottomless ravines into the ground.

Su Cang was sent reeling back over a hundred zhang, his face filled with shock. The opponent's strength was in no way inferior to his; she was clearly also a Peak Sixth Grade Prehistoric Holy God. One Sixth Grade was already terrifying, but two appeared at once, each stronger than the last.