Yang Ji nodded and stepped forward into the cave.But after just four or five steps, a surge of cold light erupted from the Jin Gang's eyes, and he suddenly shouted, "Who are you? You're not Jin Ling!"
"Ha! Your perception is so sharp, monkey, to discern such a subtle difference from the sound of my footsteps. Truly worthy of being a Heavenly Ape with ninety percent pure bloodline," Yang Ji admired the extraordinary abilities of the Jin Gang, his heart filled with even more delight.
Amidst his laughter, he transformed into three figures, casting the Formation of Three Immortals.
Amidst Jin Gang's furious shouts, a ninefold in Supreme Divine Power burst forth, unleashing Demon God's Wrath and Yin Yang Separation at Dawn, instantly suppressing both the flesh and the Primordial Spirit of the Jin Gang. In just a blink, Jin Gang was knocked unconscious.
Facing Yang Ji, who had cultivated in the Supreme Divine Power, the Jin Gang was clearly outmatched. The application of his three Divine Skills nearly crushed the opponent.
If Jin Gang had cultivated his own Divine Skills, he might not have been so easily defeated, but it was Yang Ji's overwhelming strength that made the difference at that moment!
After dealing with Jin Gang, Yang Ji laughed and took him into the Mount Sea World. He then proceeded to the stone platform where Jin Gang had been meditating, behind which stood two stone doors.
Yang Ji gently pushed with both hands, and a rich aroma of alcohol instantly assailed his senses. Upon looking, there were more than three hundred gourds, all filled with Spiritual Wine.
Various data surfaced on each gourd: some were "brewed from Red Crystal Fruit," some were "brewed from Spirit Peach," and some were "brewed from Blood Thorn Fruit." However, among these three hundred gourds, there was no Spiritual Wine brewed from Sacred Peach.
Yang Ji's brow furrowed slightly, his mind whirling with thousands of thoughts. Clearly, those precious Sacred Peaches had been shared and eaten by the Spiritual Monkeys.
Without further hesitation, he waved his hand and collected all the Spiritual Wine into the Mount Sea World.
He then turned into a streak of light and flew out of the Spirit Cave.
Though there were still some Spiritual Monkeys guarding on the Spiritual Mountains, his strength allowed him to move in and out freely.
He did not spare any Spirit Fruit or Spiritual Root on the mountainsides, harvesting them all and putting them into the Mount Sea World, even taking the Spiritual Monkeys that caught his eye.
Thirty breaths later, he flew out from the Spiritual Mountains and arrived above the Pure Yang Lake, concealing himself within a cloud.
The battle outside was still fierce. As time passed, various races' prodigies who had entered the Secret Realm received their summons and were continuously converging towards the Pure Yang Lake.
In a short time, the assemblage of Quasi True Successors revealed their Divine Skills, and the pressure suddenly shifted to the Spiritual Monkeys' side.
Although they were numerous, the Quasi True Successors could possibly become True Successors; they were immensely powerful and could not be judged merely by numbers.
The Undead Race's Quasi True Successor, with fierce light shining in their eyes and emanating an aura akin to the Reaper, was even more ferocious than the Savage Beast Clan's successor. Facing the Demon King-level Spiritual Monkeys, they fought with raw force, engaging in close combat and blowing apart several Demon Kings in an instant.
The Thousand Eyes Clan's successor opened all of its eyes, shooting out streams of blood light, like blood-colored Flying Swords tearing through the void and creating a terrifying realm of blood. Any Demon King touched by the blood light was pierced through, creating a scene of unrivaled ferocity.
The Giant Clan's successor emitted an aura of grandeur and profoundness, as if a piece of land was slowly rising. The overwhelming pressure shook all directions.
It was his Supreme technique, imprisoning the Earth's essence and condensing it into tangible heavy earth essence, like a vast and unbounded land overwhelming the Monkey Kings. Once enveloped by the Earth's essence, the Demon Kings struggled as if stuck in a quagmire, like lambs waiting to be slaughtered.
The Thunderstorm Clan's successor summoned clouds and rain, with large dark clouds covering the sky and fine rain falling like threads. Then divine thunder followed the rain down, each bolt arm-thick and tremendously loud, striking the Monkey Kings and causing many of the Spiritual Monkeys to be severely injured.
The Monkey Kings swung their clubs in simple, crude ways, having never witnessed such Great Divine Power. Many were thrown into panic, and their formation became chaotic. Stay updated via mvl
At the same time, the Five-Color Fairy Butterfly Clan's successor flapped its wings, scattering brilliant Immortal Light that pierced through the bewildered Monkey Kings like arrows.
The Yaksha Clan Quasi True Successor, with three heads and six arms, displayed Divine Skills, breathing fire, sand, and mist, each arm wielding a Dao Device and activating various lethal moves. It was as if six individuals were attacking at once, displaying astonishing strength. S~eaʀᴄh the NôᴠeFire.ηet website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.
Excitement stirred within these individuals at the sight of a great lake filled with Pure Yang Water, driving them into a frenzy.
Driven by greed, they showcased their Divine Skills, and Yang Ji finally witnessed their full capabilities, which were indeed extraordinary.
If faced with only one person, he was confident he could blow them away, but if faced with so many Quasi True Successors at once, he would be unable to cope.
When the talented individuals from various races made their move, the situation turned around in an instant, with the Spiritual Monkeys being forced into a continuous retreat, about to fall back within the range of the Pure Yang Lake.
Once there, the races' geniuses could collect the Pure Yang Water while continuing the fight.
Just as everyone thought they had the upper hand, an unexpected change occurred. Three extremely strong auras burst forth from the Pure Yang Lake.
The lake's surface shattered, stirring up thousand-fold surges that swept towards the heavens!
Three-headed White Apes wielding golden staves rose like white rainbows piercing the sky, resembling gods appearing in the world. With one sweep of their clubs, a myriad of shadows emerged, literally breaking heaven and earth apart, flesh and blood flying everywhere.
These suddenly appearing Three-headed White Apes were overwhelmingly powerful and domineering. With a horizontal sweep, a vertical slash, each move performed, a bloody mist erupted wherever the club's shadow fell, and the talents from all races were almost completely slaughtered in an instant.
The sudden carnage caused the survivors to be terrified.
The Three-headed White Apes had lain low for a long time, clearly intending to capture everyone at once. Now that they had appeared, their ferocity and murderous intent shook the sky.