her one"Although she agreed to accept the gift, Ouyang Jing was not someone who craved extravagance. She felt it was too expensive and worried that it might create a debt of obligation for her older b...Timur roared again, sending the Lixian Sword flying with a single punch.

Despite his current state, he still held the upper hand in terms of strength compared to Leng Qingqiu.

Just as he was about to strike again, Xia Qing rushed back and punched him in the back of the head.

Thus, the three of them fought together, battling fiercely with the world turned upside down, neither side yielding an inch.

Normally, Timur's strength and the Nine Nether Yin Heaven Python are about equal.

But he was not a celestial or demonic beast, so he was not afraid of Xiaoqing's bloodline suppression, giving him a significant advantage in this regard.

His surprise attack just now also caused him to suffer a loss of strength. Compared to the two, he was still slightly inferior and gradually fell behind.

"Bang bang!"

After a hundred moves, Leng Qingqiu's ruthless sword pierced through his left arm. At the same time, Xiaoqing punched him twice in the back, sending him flying hundreds of feet away.

The surrounding barbarians watched in stunned silence. These two women were too formidable, they had actually defeated the Primordial War God.

Timur slowly crawled up from the ground, his eyes bloodshot and his hair standing on end.

"Today, I swear I will not be a human unless I kill you all!"

This guy was serious now, his wrist flicking as a massive bottle materialized in his palm. He then poured the ochre liquid inside onto his own head.

Ye Bufan's pupils contracted, such a strong ancient aura, what is this thing

Mo Kai, Tie Jia and others changed their expressions drastically, "This is actually the Primordial Holy Water!"

For the savage tribes, the primordial holy water is undoubtedly a treasure beyond compare.

This thing is said to be formed by the condensation of pure primordial energy. Consuming it on a daily basis can help them quickly increase their strength, and after being injured, it can allow their physical bodies to recover at the fastest speed.

...For the mere fact that the Primordial Divine Water was incredibly precious, barely a drop could be seen on ordinary days. Unexpectedly, Temujin possessed so much of it in his hands....

This thing is really amazing. After touching the skin, the extremely terrifying wounds just now healed rapidly at a visible speed.

In almost just a few breaths, Timur's wounds had healed completely, and his aura surged, becoming even stronger than before.

After fully recovering his strength, Timur flashed and rushed towards Xiaoqing and the other.

The three people fought again, but the situation was vastly different.

Now that Timur's wounds have fully healed, his strength has returned to its peak, and he immediately gained the upper hand, reclaiming his advantage.

After another hundred moves, there were two dull bangs. Two figures flew out. This time it was Xiaoqing and Leng Qingqiu. Both had a trace of blood at the corners of their mouths.

Obviously, facing the peak state of the primordial war god, they were not opponents.

The onlookers, a horde of savage tribesmen, all secretly let out a sigh of relief. The War God was the War God after all; he ultimately managed to subdue those two women.

"Damn thief, take this punch."

Jin Meier let out a loud roar and punched Temujin.

Give me back my son's life!

Seeing Jin Me'er, Timur was gnashing his teeth in hatred. Although it wasn't her who had directly taken his son's life, the fact remained that his son had ultimately been sacrificed to her.

He suddenly threw a punch, overwhelming and powerful like thunder.

The two fists collided with a deafening boom, causing the earth to tremble. Everyone around was sent reeling backwards.

Kim Meier and Temujin both retreated again and again, each backing away over ten meters.

Everyone was taken aback, no one expected the woman before them to be so powerful.

The Primal Tower is powerful, but not to this extent, right

The vacant prince is only a first-order primordial war general. Even if he was used as a sacrifice, it shouldn't cause such a terrifying increase in the opponent's power.

It can elevate a person to the peak of the Fourth Rank Honghuang War God realm within a short period, unless more War Gods are used as sacrifices.

Thinking about this, many people were shocked beyond words. Could the missing high priest have been sacrificed to this woman

Who is this young man How can he have such superb and ruthless skills

Originally, the High Priest personally led a sacrificial offering to the crown prince. Now look at this: both the High Priest and the crown prince have become offerings themselves!

The most stimulated was Timur himself, of course. What others could think of, he could think of too.

Jin Meier's powerful strength in such a short period of time was entirely at the cost of her son's life.

"Mei'er sister, let's go together!"

Xiaoqing and Leng Qingqiu, who had just come to their senses, rushed forward together with the others, all three attacking at once.

Timur's strength now rivals that of Kimberly. With the addition of two others, they are overwhelmed and unable to defend themselves.

After more than a dozen moves, he was sent flying back by Jin Meier's punch. Then Xiao Qing's fist landed heavily on his heart.

Timur stumbled, and before he could regain his balance, Leng Qingqiu's Lu Xian Sword pierced through his right arm.

It is obvious that the current Honghuang War God has been completely suppressed.

"Damn it! Damn it all!"

Temuujin was so furious that he jumped up and down. At this moment, he couldn't bear to personally avenge his son anymore, and he shouted loudly at the people around him.

"Help me take down the thief in front of us."

Besides the ten great primordial war gods who came to offer congratulations, there were also four or five other war gods in his War God Mansion.

If we all act together, dealing with these people in front of us would be as easy as turning our palms.

To his surprise, as soon as he finished speaking, a sneer came from Hei Mu Wan next to him.

"God of War, you are the master of our Primordial Continent. If we help you fight, wouldn't that diminish your majesty!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Kong Anda, standing beside him, continued.

"You're right, today's trouble is entirely your doing. You should take responsibility for it yourself, what does it have to do with the rest of us"

If it weren't for your selfish desire to sacrifice the mainland's talented individuals for your incompetent son, we wouldn't be in this mess now.

Upon hearing his words, the crowd that had just been restless fell silent. Each person wore an expression of deep thought.

Their words were sharp and insightful, hitting at the very core of human nature.

In both the fairy realm and the prehistoric Heavenly Domain, strength always speaks. There's no fairness or reason to be found.

So whether this matter is right or wrong doesn't really matter, the important thing is that K'anghun died and there's no more prince.

And now the Primordial War God is surrounded, if he dies, will the position of War God be passed on to someone else

Some lower-tier war gods in the early stages were driven by selfish motives. At this point, if they continued to fight desperately, risking their lives, it wouldn't be worthwhile if they died.

While figures like Mo Kai and Tie Jia, whose strength was only a hair's breadth away from reaching the pinnacle of the War God realm, possessed vastly different perspectives. Their minds immediately became active with schemes and plans.

If Timur died, it would be a great thing for them, and then they would fight for the throne of the God of War.

These three people before them were clearly not to be trifled with, and Jin Meier's strength was even above theirs.

If we acted rashly at this moment, even if we subdued the other party, we ourselves would inevitably suffer heavy injuries, and we might even lose our lives. It's not worth it at all.

In short, for all sorts of reasons, none of these people spoke. They stood there silently, not one of them offering to help.

Seeing this, Timur was almost driven mad with rage. He roared: "What are you doing Are you rebelling"ore based on these disciples is unreasonable. I think the points each state receives should be averaged out per disciple...""One person's word isn't enough to determine right and wrong, let's have a v...