ront of me is like a rechargeable battery. When it has plenty of power, it can store it itself. When it's free, it can take it out and use it again."Brother Ye, what is this"Xia Qing put down her game...Ye Bufan took the map and looked at it. Although it was a little rough, the location of the nearest Ascension Hall was clearly marked.
"Good job, get lost!"
The moment those four characters left their mouths, Guangtou and the others immediately felt as if they'd received a pardon. They turned around and ran.
These people were like ants in Ye Bufan's eyes, and he was too lazy to pay attention. Then, he took Xiao Qing and the others according to the map's guidance and headed towards Feisheng Hall.
Feisheng Hall, I don't know if it was created by some ancient powerful being, every celestial realm has one, including the Hong荒 Celestial Realm.
The Ascending Hall for humans is not much different from the others. Major powers have all placed strong individuals here, waiting to select their clanspeople for ascension.
Near the Ascension Hall, there are four main tribes: Qingtian, Hongtian, Yuzhu, and Bashxia.
Each tribe has its own elder stationed here, waiting to select the most talented individuals.
Occasionally, there are also some other small tribes who are not qualified to compete with the Four Great Tribes and can only pick up some leftovers.
In the grand hall, a brilliant light flashed on the ascension platform. Subsequently, a distinguished-looking middle-aged man appeared before the crowd.
Lun Ri Man Huang Wen Tian stood here, filled with excitement.
He had previously served as the guardian of Mount Man, the sacred mountain of the Barbarian Tribe in Kunlun's Immortal Realm, where he had guarded for countless years.
And now that Saint Lord, the Golden Empress Mei'er has ascended, the trouble from the demon beasts side is completely resolved, and the entire tribe has settled down.
And as his lifespan neared its end, there was no need for him to stay any longer, so he chose to ascend.
In fact, his talent is extremely high, he has long reached the peak of the barbaric emperor, but these years he has been suppressing his realm and has not ascended.
He amassed a formidable strength, unmatched by any. The six-layered tribulation posed little challenge to him at all.
After being baptized by the fairy mist, he looked much younger. Previously with white hair, he now resembled a middle-aged man. His countenance was dignified and his bearing imposing.
The Ascension Hall of the Primordial Heavenly Realm lacked artifacts like the Divination Mirror or the Primordial Pearl. Therefore, to select talented clansmen, the elders of each tribe relied solely on their own judgment.
When Tian arrived at the ascension platform, the elders of the four tribes were all impressed.
"I want this person!"
The first to step forward was Elder Wang Mo of the Qingtian Department.
"Why"
"Don't fight, this one is mine!"
Elder Ma Youqian of the Yu Zhu Department and Elder Li Xingba of the Ba Xia Department both stepped forward.
They had been lurking here for a long time, and they might not even find a decent genius. Now, they have all set their sights on Wen Tian, each clamoring to win him over.
"You can't have what you have your eye on. Do you think you're stronger than me"
As they spoke, Dong Sen's aura suddenly erupted, and the two were equally imposing, both being First-Rank Honghuang Generals.
"What Do you still want to compete with me"
The barbarians were naturally ferocious, and Wang Mo was even more hot-tempered. He jumped up suddenly, a wolf-tooth club appearing in his palm.
In front of so many people, Dong Sen naturally couldn't show weakness, otherwise, he would have no face to stay in this Fei Sheng Hall in the future.
He flipped his wrist, and a massive cleaver appeared in his hand.
Seeing that the two elders were about to make a move, the remaining Ma Youqian and Li Xingba just stood by and watched coldly, without any intention of dissuasion.
The rest scattered, afraid of being caught in the crossfire.
After all, they were both First Order Primordial War Generals. Their strength was too terrifying; a single encounter could potentially cost them their lives.
The atmosphere grew increasingly tense, reaching a boiling point.
And just then, with a deafening boom, the door of Feisheng Hall was kicked open.
Everyone was startled, for this was the Ascension Hall, where elders of the four great clans resided. Who would dare to cause trouble here
Everyone turned to look, and saw a tall young man standing at the door. A little girl stood on his left, and a woman with an icy expression stood on his right.
"Who is this Doesn't he want to live anymore"
"I've lived for a thousand years and have never seen anyone dare to kick open the gate of the Ascension Hall. What guts…"
"Isn't this courting death Let's see how the Four Elders deal with him..."
Just as everyone was discussing the matter, the young man spoke up again.
"You four pieces of trash, what are you arguing about!"
"Ugh!"
The jaws of those present dropped to the floor, their eyes wide with shock. Everyone thought this young man was crazy for daring to challenge the Four Elders head-on.
Ye Bufan completely ignored everyone's reactions and still had a bright smile on his face.
He is here to assert his authority, to thoroughly intimidate these people, and then it will be convenient for him to ask questions.
When faced with these barbarians, brute force is the only truth. Only with absolute strength can you crush your opponents.
He said calmly, "From now on, you all have to listen to me. Anyone who disagrees, just step forward!"
"Where did you come from, you little punk, to act so arrogantly!"
The inherently violent King Mo was furious, but he didn't make a move. In his eyes, the boy in front of him wasn't worth his effort.
Turning around, he waved his hand grandly and shouted, “Kill him!”
"Yes!"
Behind him, a first-order Primordial War Soldier responded with a grunt, wielding his iron club and charging forward.
In the minds of others, facing these three clueless fools, a single primordial warrior would be enough.
Even others, even the ancient war soldiers thought this way, so they rushed out to take credit at the first opportunity.
He was incredibly fast, his momentum unstoppable, and his presence overwhelming.
Seeing that the enemy was getting closer and closer, the soldiers of the Primordial War felt a little surprised. Why didn't this young man move Had he been frightened silly by them
Yes, he must have been scared witless by his own domineering aura!
Just as this guy was smugly finding an excuse for himself, suddenly a foot appeared before him. With a bang, he was kicked away.
Xiaqing kicked out with one foot, directly kicking this prehistoric warrior hundreds of meters away, with a loud boom as he crashed into the wall of the main hall.
This guy was almost killed. He's embedded in the wall, completely immobile, with blood constantly flowing from his mouth.
"Uh!"
Everyone was dumbfounded, no one expected this little girl to be so powerful.
One move to defeat a first-order Primordial War Soldier, what kind of strength is this
"What a waste!"
Seeing his men beaten like this, Wang Mo became increasingly furious.
"What are you all just staring at Let's go!"
Behind him were more than ten guards from the Honghuang Division. These people were all first-order Honghuang battle soldiers. Upon receiving orders, they immediately swarmed forward, wanting to overcome their opponent with numbers.
Just as everyone present was speculating whether the little girl could hold back these guards, the sound of "bang bang bang" kept coming, followed by figures flying out.
Xiao Qing punched one by one, sending all the guards flying and embedding them in the wall.
Ye Bufan couldn't help but smirk. This little girl was seriously addicted to games. She had lined up all these guards in perfect formation, looking just like Tetris blocks.
They were having a great time over there, while the barbarians present were in an uproar.
To effortlessly defeat so many First-Order Primordial Warriors, what kind of strength does this little girl possess
Could it be a fourth-order primordial war general, or even strongerese people, you'll still lose face.He was caught in a dilemma, torn between two options. For a moment, he didn't know what to do.Seeing that there was no movement from his side, Gongyang Jian cast a s...