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Zhou Cheng had already experienced Xiao Fan's abnormal strength, and it was extremely terrifying.
He was obviously a Sixth Order Martial Saint, but he was even stronger than a prehistoric clan like himself.
Perhaps no one in the Immortal World knew about the existence of the Primordial God Tribe, but everyone knew how terrifying the Primordial God Clan was and how they wielded incredible and unique powers.
Being also a Class 7 Martial Saint, the Great Desolate God Clan's Class 7 Martial Saint was two levels stronger than the other races in the Immortal World, comparable to Ninth Order Supreme Elder.
Even with his incredible strength, which was comparable to that of Ninth Order Supreme Elder, he was still defeated by a Sixth Stage Elder like Xiao Fan.
Just a few days ago, when he arrived at Hongmeng Heaven Alliance, Zhou Cheng thought that since the Chief Elder was only a Level 5 Zhi Zun, the Chief Elder wouldn't be that powerful. At most, he would be a Level 6 or 7 Zhi Zun.
Tian Yi was only able to make his final decision after the chief returned, after considering whether he should admit defeat or pretend to be not there.
Zhou Cheng also thought that Tian Yi knew the difference between the two of them, and truly believed that Tian Yi had surrendered.
Since the chief wasn't here, the chief elder couldn't make the decision on his own.
However, he didn't expect that the Alliance Head who had just returned was extremely powerful. A Class 6 Martial Saint had defeated a Class 7 Martial Saint of the Prehistoric God Clan, someone whose strength was comparable to the Ninth Order Supreme Elder of the Immortal World.
Zhou Cheng was furious, but he was not willing to accept it. However, due to his severe injuries, forget about taking revenge, even if he wanted to escape in front of Xiao Fan, it would be difficult, or maybe not even a chance at all.
Xiao Fan was surprisingly powerful, Zhou Cheng found it hard to understand why such a terrifying person would appear in such a remote place.
"Hehe!" This old man's acting is pretty good, right? Even a young brat like you dares to fight against me? You're still too tender, as the saying goes, "The older the better the better!"
"This old man may not be able to cure you, but our chief can. Do you think our leader is that good? Do you think you're stupid? Or stupid? With your intelligence, you're still a member of the Primordial God Tribe. What's there to be proud about!" Tian Yi laughed complacently and mocked crazily.
These few days, Tian Yi had been holding back and pretended to be a grandson in front of the arrogant descendants of the Primordial Divine Clan.
Even if one wanted to be an Alliance Master, one must start with a disciple, and step by step walk up to the position of Alliance Master, or receive the love of the current Alliance Master, and directly pass on the position of Alliance Master.
Otherwise, if an outsider wanted to forcibly take over Hongmeng Heaven Alliance, he would have to survive.
The chief of the Hongmeng Heaven Alliance s was not someone easy to deal with. As the chief elder, he could not do anything to Prime Minister Zhou and the other members of the Desolate God Clan, but Xiao Fan could.
Now that Xiao Fan had returned, it was finally time for the people of the Desolate God Clan to suffer.
"Old man, you dare to laugh at our prehistoric race? You are courting death!" Zhou Cheng's face was filled with rage, and he ground his teeth in anger.
Tian Yi was humiliating the prehistoric God Clan, humiliating a great God Clan.
As a member of the clan, he would never tolerate others slandering, insulting or trampling on the prehistoric God Clan.
"You're arrogant, and yet you're arrogant. Are you even qualified to be arrogant? Why don't you take a piss? Tian Yi threatened: "Be careful that our Alliance Master is not happy and treats you as intruders to be killed!"
"I dare you to kill members of our Primordial Divine Clan! Kill us! Don't even think about living!" Zhou Cheng's godly race pride and domineering aura was restored, and he gave a stern warning.
"Great Desolate God Clan is very powerful, no matter what race you are from, you will definitely suffer if you provoke me, Xiao Fan, and you even dare to be arrogant!"
Xiao Fan was furious, a violent and terrifying aura burst out from his body, pushing down Zhou Cheng who was still standing up once again, rendering him unable to move.
"Puchi!"
Zhou Cheng fell to the ground, suppressed by Xiao Fan's terrifying aura, blood spewing out of his mouth unceasingly. The arrogance in his heart had been wiped away, and a hint of fear had appeared.
Xiao Fan was simply too powerful, and he was not afraid of any threat.
"You prehistoric race have already disappeared from the Immortal World for countless years. Very few people know of your clan's existence!"
"Now that you guys appeared again, it shouldn't be by chance, but for a special purpose that concerns your entire god race. If that's really the case, then you guys should have a lot of things to do!"
"You have the best partner in front of you. If you need allies after you come out, you can have one already!" Xin Er took small steps, gracefully walked to Xiao Fan's side, maintained his charming smile, and said to Zhou Cheng.
"That's right, your Primordial God Tribe had disappeared for so long and suddenly appeared again. I believe that you must have something important to do. I can work with your Primordial God Tribe to benefit each other, so why not?" Xiao Fan smiled and looked at Zhou Cheng, his heart agreeing with Xin Er's words.
The prehistoric God Clan had disappeared for countless years, and very few people in the Immortal World knew about this race.
Now that the prehistoric race had appeared again, they must have sensed something and wanted to come out to do something big.
If they worked together with him, they would definitely be able to get the support of a powerful ally after their birth. It would also make things much easier.
However, he was very interested in the prehistoric God Tribe. Perhaps he would be able to obtain an unexpected harvest from them.
"And if I refuse, what qualifications do you have to cooperate with our Primordial God Tribe!" Zhou Cheng questioned.
"It's simple, I want to kill you guys easily. Even the Primordial Godly Clan can't do anything to me, my qualification is my strength!" Xiao Fan's eyes flashed with killing intent, and said coldly.