I'm already a Great Luo Golden Immortal, how come you're only Martial Saints?

Chapter 67 Ten Thousand Demon Monkeys, do you still recognize this king?

Before we knew it, the day arrived for us to enter the third divine realm.

Although he couldn't cultivate on Blue Star these past few days, Ning Chen took the opportunity to familiarize himself with the many powers he possessed after advancing to the True Void Realm.

Ning Chen has returned to being an ordinary young man, but his divine light is restrained, and he remains as dignified as ever.

In short, with his current strength, he could destroy the entire capital city if he used any one of his magical treasures!

The Divine Realm opened, and everyone gathered at the entrance to the Journey to the West Divine Realm. Before them was a huge scroll, shimmering with light, revealing a majestic mountain shaped like five fingers, with the words "Crossing the Demon Monkey on the Two Realms Mountain!" written on it.

Luo Zhantian glanced at Ning Chen, who remained calm and composed, as if he were about to face not 100,000 demon monkeys, but a school field trip.

The others all looked tense. Tang Hao clenched his fists, Sun Rongrong's face was pale, and Qian Quan, Zhou Tao, Wu Dajin and the others were breathing rapidly.

Chen Feng's eyes flickered slightly as he touched the talisman given to him by the Great Immortal Yang Li on his chest—the substitute death talisman!

Whether one's head is severed or one is fried in oil, this talisman can bring one back to life within fifteen minutes.

"Are you ready, students?"

Luo Zhantian's voice was deep and powerful.

"Let Ning Chen try first. If that doesn't work, then proceed according to my plan!"

"Okay, I understand, Teacher Luo!"

"Let's go."

Ning Chen was the first to step into the third trial of the Journey to the West. The giant scroll lit up and instantly engulfed him.

Without further hesitation, everyone stepped into the Divine Realm. Once they passed this test, they would have another year to cultivate.

Everyone believed that a year later, they would be able to protect themselves and successfully pass the fourth and fifth levels, and even complete the game...

Once we get through this hurdle, we can embark on the true path of cultivation.

Divine light swirled before everyone's eyes, and the space shifted.

Before the dizziness in my head had completely subsided, my feet were already on a patch of gravel.

Directly in front of them was a steep, undulating mountain range shaped like a giant hand.

The mountain was covered with cracks and fissures, and thick, dark clouds hung low over the mountaintop, blocking out most of the sunlight. Only through the gaps could a few streaks of the setting sun's blood-red hue peek through, staining the rocks a dark red.

The mountain wind howled through the jagged rocks, emitting a shrill, ghostly wail.

The entire mountain range, simply standing there, exudes a chilling stillness and ferocity, like an ancient beast that has been dormant for millennia.

This is the third level of the Divine Realm in Journey to the West, the Two Realms Mountain.

Just standing in front of the mountain, the peaks seem like giant hands reaching for the sky, radiating endless pressure, making one have to look up at them.

Roar!

Ow!Ow!

Before anyone could react, a sudden change occurred!

The shrill roars of the monkey troop exploded from all directions like a tsunami!

On Liangjie Mountain, in the dense forest, and in the stone cave, countless dark figures emerged like a tide!

Everyone's pupils constricted, and only when they got closer could they see that these dark figures were all monkeys!

The number of monkeys is dense and endless; even a rough estimate suggests there are at least tens of thousands!

They are much larger and stronger than ordinary monkeys, covered with stiff hairs like steel needles, with protruding fangs and drooling.

The demon monkey's eyes, like embers still burning, gleamed with a bloodthirsty light, sending chills down one's spine.

They were clad in fine armor, and their thick monkey paws gripped dark iron rods!

They were a group of demonic monkeys armed to the teeth. As they moved, they subtly formed a formation, and their combat power was countless times stronger than that of the wild monkeys in the mountains!

As soon as the demon monkeys appeared, the entire Two Realms Mountain was filled with demonic energy, which gathered into a large expanse of malevolent demonic clouds!

Demonic clouds gathered, and lightning, like dragons and snakes, kept moving among the clouds!

Although everyone was mentally prepared, the number of 100,000 demon monkeys must be extremely terrifying.

But when faced with a crowd of 100,000, everyone felt a chill of fear and trepidation!

"My goodness, I'm just a cook..."

Wu Dajin's legs went weak, and he collapsed to the ground.

"So many... we only have a few people, how could we possibly win?"

Sun Rongrong's voice was choked with sobs as she backed away repeatedly.

Tang Hao, Qian Quan, Zhou Tao, and others were on high alert, but their faces were ashen.

This is no battle, it's a massacre!

Seeing that everyone was afraid before the battle even started, Luo Zhantian roared, his muscles tensed up like iron, and he emitted a faint golden light.

"Don't panic, Master! My Golden Bell Shield technique is fully mastered; ordinary weapons can't harm me!"

Luo roared angrily, trying to bolster the morale of the group.

"Oh……"

There was a monkey opposite, emitting a contemptuous laugh.

"A mere grain of rice dares to shine its light?"

These demon monkeys also emitted a golden light, and the color of that golden light was even more solid than that of Luo Zhantian's.

Luo Zhantian's pupils contracted. How could these demon monkeys also know the Golden Bell Shield?

How can we fight like this?

What can we use to fight?

Even so, he did not back down at all, gritting his teeth and standing in front of the group of students.

Chen Feng stood behind Lao Luo, cold sweat beading on his forehead, his palms clenched tightly around the talisman.

But faced with this overwhelming torrent of monkey demons, he knew that even if the substitute talisman worked, he would soon be killed again.

This is similar to playing a mobile game where you're surrounded by five burly enemy soldiers. Even if you buy a resurrection item, what good will it do?

"Who goes there?"

With a deep voice, two exceptionally large monkeys slowly emerged from the troop!

They were over three feet tall, with broad shoulders and thick backs, their muscles bulging like the roots of an old tree, their long arms dragging on the ground, and their dark brown fur gleaming in the blood-red sunlight.

The two apes held bronze clubs as thick as an adult's thigh, and with each step they took, the ground trembled slightly.

The two apes' cold pupils swept over the crowd, carrying an indifference born of a lifetime of life and death, and a brutal ferocity capable of destroying everything.

The gibbon on the left slammed its bronze staff into the ground.

boom!

Stones flew everywhere as it opened its massive jaws and roared like thunder.

"What kind of insignificant ant dares to trespass into the forbidden area of ​​the Two Realms Mountain!"

The one on the right raised his bronze staff, pointing it at the crowd with a ferocious killing intent.

"This place is off-limits to all living beings! If you dare take a single step forward, you will be reduced to mincemeat! I will count to three, then retreat immediately, or death will be the only thing awaiting you!"

The demonic monkeys, covering the mountains and plains, roared in unison, their voices soaring into the sky that they made everyone's eardrums ache and almost made them lose their footing.

They raised their sticks high, which gleamed with a chilling light in the dim light.

Those tens of thousands of bloodthirsty, crimson eyes converged into a despairing, scarlet ocean!

Looking at the vast, ferocious army of monkey demons covering the mountains and plains, everyone felt a chill run from the soles of their feet to the top of their heads, and their last bit of courage quickly crumbled.

These 100,000 demon monkeys!

It's simply beyond human capability to contend with!

Luo Zhantian's battle plan now seemed pale and laughable.

If these people were to actually fight, they probably wouldn't even last a single breath before being completely overwhelmed by these endless demonic monkeys, torn to pieces, and smashed into mincemeat!

Seeing that the crowd showed no sign of retreating, the Long-Armed Ape said coldly.

"If you won't retreat, then die!"

He waved his hand, and the monkeys stirred...

"Wait a minute!"

The boy's clear and calm voice echoed before the murderous aura emanating from the Two Realms Mountain.

A young man in blue robes stepped out from the crowd, his robes fluttering in the breeze.

Ning Chen stood in front of everyone, his gaze sweeping over the familiar ape faces. Although he was a bit face-blind when it came to monkeys, he could still recognize the two gibbon apes.

"Generals Ma and Liu, it's been many years. How have you been? Do you still recognize me?"

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