The ancient battlefield of the prehistoric land, this place that has experienced the battle of the past, is now on the cusp of the storm again because of the appearance of a person.

The new leader of the ancient tribe placed the foundation of the ancient tribe alliance here, making the ancient battlefield that had been silent for millions of years regained its popularity and vitality.

Ye Fan and Lingxin came here soon, and gathered together with the army of the Yufan Dynasty.

"Ye Fan, looking at them, it's not easy!"

Lingxin frowned and looked at the center of the ancient battlefield, frowning her eyebrows.

At this moment, the most center of the ancient battlefield is full of golden temples, and most of the ancient desolation has been dissipated. Its structure has a majestic and solemn structure like a palace.

"If you want to be the king and dominate, it depends on whether they have this ability!" Ye Fan responded coldly.

In this scenario, you can see the intentions and thoughts of the ancient alliance at a glance.

"Leader, Ye Fan is here, and as you might expect, the army of the Yufan Dynasty will also be there. If there is a head-on conflict, we are afraid we will not have an advantage!"

In the center of the Golden Palace, Zhen Zhatian was kneeling halfway in front of a young man and said.

"It doesn't matter, everything is as expected, his people are still in my hands, he dare not move!"

The young man was playing with the tea cup in his hand, as if he was a little absent-minded when talking about Ye Fan, but the faint trace of hatred in his eyes still betrayed his disguise.

For Ye Fan, he paid great attention to it.

"Everything was held according to the original plan. Today I want everyone to surrender to my command!"

After the young man took a sip of tea, he ordered like an overlord.

"Yes, the leader will soon become the only emperor in the universe, the true master of the universe!"

After Zhen Zhatian greeted him, he retreated.

When looking at this young man, most of his eyes were jealous.

"My lord, are you going to get in right now?"

Outside the ancient battlefield, the four great beasts came to Ye Fan to ask for instructions.

Their faces were full of indignation, as well as deep self-blame.

"You guys stand by, I'll go down and have a look first!"

Ye Fan shook his head, naturally he couldn't act rashly at this moment.

"Yes, then we will enclose this golden palace and wait for your order!"

The four big beasts suggested.

"Yes, go and act!"

Ye Fan nodded, and after taking a look at Lingxin, he flew towards the center of the Golden Palace.

Around the Golden Temple and in the air, there are almost all ancient disciples guarding them, but it seems that Ye Fan’s horror is felt, especially when you see Ye Fan wearing a dragon robe, anyone with a little common sense can guess Ye Fan’s identity. .

Therefore, they didn't dare to stop Ye Fan at all. They galloped all the way, and Ye Fan came to the front of the Golden Palace smoothly.

At the moment, the golden palace in the center of the house, with a glimpse of lights and festoons, is a festive scene, which is obviously specially arranged for this wedding, and it looks very grand.

"Emperor Yufan!"

Before the Golden Palace, many people had already arrived at this moment, and strange expressions appeared on their faces at the moment they saw Ye Fan.

"you guys...."

When Ye Fan saw these people, his expression changed slightly.

These people were the princes and nobles who followed Taixuan and the Yufan Dynasty was established, but they did not submit to the Yufan Dynasty.

After all, Ye Fan couldn't get everyone's support.

It's just that these princes and nobles did not join the ancient alliance before, but they appeared here strangely at this moment.

"I also hope that Emperor Yufan will save my family. As long as you can promise, the old man will do his best for the Yufan Dynasty!"

Just as Ye Fan wanted to move forward, an old man suddenly knelt down towards Ye Fan in the tunnel.

"you...."

After Ye Fan noticed it, he was slightly stunned. This old man had the strength to transform the real world and belonged to a high-grade saint, but what he saw from his face was a sense of powerlessness.

"The same is true for me. I hope Emperor Yufan will help. I am willing to surrender to you!"

After the old man knelt down, many people on the side also knelt down after a little hesitation, and they all looked extremely excited.

"Your people were also captured by the Ancient Race Alliance?"

Ye Fan seemed to understand something for a while, knowing why they were here.

"Yes, is it possible that Emperor Yufan is also..."

Everyone nodded, and immediately thought of something, their faces filled with horror.

The Ancient Race Alliance was so bold that even Ye Fan's people dared to move.

Ye Fan nodded, affirmed their conjectures, and waved his hands at the same time: "Get up all the time, I don't need any promise from you, if I can, I will be a good friend!"

"Thank you!"

After listening to everyone, in addition to gratitude, there was a touch of touch in their hearts. Ye Fan's style made them extremely admired.

"Let's go, now we are allies, let's see what tricks this ancient alliance wants to play!"

Ye Fan looked forward again, and walked towards the central hall.

The big red stall was supposed to be festive, but the atmosphere at the moment looked a little strange.

When he saw these princes and nobles, Ye Fan was also surprised.

Today, the Ancient Clan Alliance has basically gathered all the strengths of the heavens except for the Nether Clan. To put it bluntly, it means that all the forces under Taixuan have regrouped.

Ye Fan represents a part, the Ancient Alliance represents a part, and these unconverted princes and nobles represent the remaining small part.

"Ye Fan...Oh, that's wrong, I should call you Emperor Yufan now, hehehehe!"

While Ye Fan and the others were moving forward, an old man led a group of people to walk slowly out of the main hall. The moment he saw Ye Fan, he was stunned for a moment, and then he was amused.

"Zhen Zhatian, where is my imperial concubine?"

Ye Fan's face was cold, and he asked immediately.

"Hehe, as an emperor, yet so uncomfortable, he is still young and energetic!"

The smile on Zhen Zhatian's face was even worse, obviously with contempt.

"Say one more nonsense and I will tear your mouth apart!"

After Ye Fan listened, the breath on his body burst out, showing a trace of impatience.

"Ding Ding Ding!"

Ye Fan's pressure at the moment was extremely terrifying, and he directly shook everyone around his body except Lingxin.

After the battle with Pluto, he has become one of the strongest in this heaven, the identity of Emperor Yufan, worthy of the name.

"you...."

Zhen Zhatian's smile froze on his face, and it took a few steps to stop before he stopped. His chest was violently ups and downs, and he dared not speak.

"Emperor Yufan, why should you be so anxious? Your person is very good now. As for whether you will be well, it depends on your performance!"

A voice broke the depressed atmosphere, and at the same time, the power that Ye Fan had accumulated was dissipated, allowing Zhen Zhatian to breathe a sigh of relief.

"Du Wangquan!"

The moment Ye Fan's eyes trembled when he heard this sound, his heart was filled with surprise.

"Hehe, it should be more appropriate to call me the leader of the ancient clan now!"

Du Wangquan's figure gradually emerged from the Central Bank of Zhen Zhatian and others, with a faint smile on his face.