his guy is obviously a Chinese person; he doesn't look like the offspring of a wealthy family at all.Jack's eyes widened: "Chinese, are you sure you're not joking""Of course I'm not joking, I'm seriou...While everyone was shocked, Xiao Qing didn't stop at all. In the blink of an eye, she killed all five hundred iron guards.

Divine Dragon Iron Guard, perish!

Ironclad Guards, perish!

In the blink of an eye, the city lord's mansion was filled with the stench of blood. Hai Mul's two trump cards vanished without a trace.

His eyes widened, filled with terror. At this moment, he was certain that the two women before him were both powerful warriors of the War God level.

Otherwise, even if any other formidable war general were to take their place, they wouldn't be able to achieve such a terrifying feat.

Seeing the situation clearly, he dared not stay any longer and immediately turned around and ran.

But how could he possibly escape The moment he moved, Xiao Qing's wolf club came down on his head with a sickening thud.

One, two, three...

Xia Qing is now extremely skilled at hammering nails. With three swings, she can drive a nail straight into the ground, causing a head injury that would result in bleeding, yet the victim survives.

The entire manor was witness to their lord being beaten.

The Ironclad Warriors are gone, the Divine Dragon Iron Guard are gone, and now even a first-order Primordial War General like the City Lord is beaten to this state. What's the difference between coming up against them and going to die

Ye Bufan was eager to find Jin Meier and had no time to waste here.

He strode forward, lifting his foot and striking the ground. Haimur was sent flying like a ball, crashing to the earth with a thud.

At this time, his head was full of blood, his body covered in mud, a pitiful sight. He had lost all the dignity and arrogance he once possessed.

Ye Bufan said coldly, "Tell me, where is Jin Meier"

"Boy, I am the master of the Hongtian Department. If you dare to touch me, His Majesty the God of War will not let you go..."

Having no other choice, Haimur could only bring out the legendary warrior Temujin from behind, hoping to scare the opponent.

It's a pity he miscalculated. As soon as he finished speaking, Xiaoqing's mace fell again, smashing heavily onto his right leg.

This hit was heavy and brutal, smashing a leg into mush.

"Ouch!"

Haimur couldn't help but let out a howl of anguish.

Ye Bufan looked at him calmly: "Do you know your place now Tell me where the person is."

“I said! I said!”

Xiaoqing's mace shattered Haimuer's last shred of hope. It was clear that the opponent was not afraid of the Primordial War God at all.

At this moment, he dared not hide anything. He recounted everything that had happened after Jin Meier was taken to the City Lord's Mansion, in detail.

But in the end, he still made a few changes, but didn't dare say that the high priest came to choose sacrifices.

He can see it now, the young man before him looks mild-mannered, but he's definitely a ruthless character.

If people knew that Jin Meier was taken away as a sacrifice, the first person to die would probably be himself.

The high priest came to select disciples for the Hong荒 Sacred City. Jin Meier was tested and scored nine stars, so she was taken away by him.

"My lord, the person you seek is not in my manor. Perhaps we should just end this matter here"

Yè Bùfán stared at him with piercing eyes: “Are you sure you’re not lying”

Heimur nodded eagerly, "Absolutely true, not a word of it is false!"

"Well then, let's end this!"

After Ye Bufan finished speaking, with a wave of his hand, Xiaoqing's wolf-tooth club fell directly.

This time, there was no holding back. With a deafening boom, Haimur was reduced to a bloody pulp.

As for Ye Bufan, no matter where Jin Meier is now or what the reason behind this is, this guy is beyond redemption and absolutely cannot be allowed to live.

Seeing this scene before them, everyone's hearts skipped a beat. After all, this was the head of the entire Hongtian Department and the city lord of Hongtiancang City.

He was actually beaten to death by a single blow, and died such a tragic death.

However, the entire city lord's mansion had been frightened out of its wits by Xiaoqing. Besides, with the master dead, who else would have the slightest bit of fighting spirit, let alone the courage to fight back

Each and every one of them stood there shivering, afraid that they would be caught in the crossfire.

Dong Sen stood beside her, swallowing hard with a surge of fear in his heart.

Even the lord of the city said to kill, so how would he care about an elder like himself.

Fortunately, Ye Bufan didn't attack him. He just turned his head and glanced at him: "Lead the way!"

Dong Sen subconsciously asked, "Where to"

"The Primordial Holy City!"

"Uh!"

Dong Sen was completely terrified. This man's guts were too big! He had just killed Haimul, and now he was going to the Primordial Sacred City.

But shocked as he was, he didn't dare hesitate for a moment, fearing that if he lagged even slightly, Xia Qing's wolf club would come crashing down.

Under the gaze of countless eyes, he led the way ahead, guiding Ye Bufan and his three companions out of the City Lord's Mansion and towards the city gates.

Seeing the backs of several people disappear completely, the people in the City Lord's Mansion finally let out a long sigh of relief.

Everyone was silent, shocked by this sudden turn of events. It was beyond everyone's comprehension and they didn't know what to do.

"My Lord Mayor, something terrible has happened!"

And just then, with a bloodcurdling scream, a figure dashed in from outside.

"This is another steward from the Elders' Council, he is also one of Tie Sheng's men."

Upon learning that its master had been killed, it immediately ran here to report it.

This steward's mind raced as he walked, desperately considering how to frame his complaint so that the city lord would be furious and immediately avenge his master.

He arrived and found something amiss. There were many people gathered here, but he didn't see Haimur.

With a heart full of surprise, he finally looked at the head steward of the City Lord's Mansion: "Where is the City Lord"

"There!"

The steward, with a stoic expression, pointed with his finger. The manager turned to look and saw only a blood clot on the ground.

Ye Bufan and his two companions left the city. He asked, "How long will it take to reach the Hong荒 Sacred City"

Dong Sen said, “It will take about a day!”

"No, it's too slow. We have to get there as soon as possible."

Yet, Ye Bufan's heart was still filled with urgency. Although Hai Mur said Jin Meier was chosen to go to the Holy City because of her talent, he always had a nagging sense of unease.

At Dongsen's speed, it would indeed take a day to get there. However, he has two Immortal King-level powerhouses on his side, so their speed will naturally increase significantly.

He didn't unleash the Nine Heavens, after all, this was the Profound Wilderness Domain, and he was going to save someone. He didn't want to cause too much commotion.

But with Leng Qingqiu by his side, his speed also increased significantly, more than doubling what it was before.

On the other hand, Xiaoqing directly grabbed Dongsen's collar and followed closely behind.

Four people split into two groups, charging forward like lightning.

Under Dongsen's guidance, after about half a day, a tall ancient city appeared in the sight of the four people.

The Primordial Heaven Domain's Primordial Sacred City, the residence of the Primordial War God Temujin.

This city has been passed down for how many years, every brick and tile are copper-colored, yet unbreakable, radiating the aura of ancient chaos.

Timur, one of the few peak Fourth-Rank Primordial War Gods in the Primordial Heaven Realm, is considered a divine being in everyone's eyes and the king of this realm.

A considerable distance still separated them from the city gate, so Ye Bufan and his companions slowed their pace.

Dong Sen pointed with his finger at the Hong Huang Sacred City: "Young Master, this is it. What do we do Should we rush in"an kill us brothers Dream on!"He spoke with great confidence, though the few people looked a bit disheveled, they weren't seriously hurt and were safe."Is that so Then let me show you, it's not a drea...