The Rise of the Sect: I am the most persistent person in the world of immortal cultivation

Chapter 988: Fighting the Holy Ape Qingxiao Lingying
Before he could even finish his plea, the purest demonic energy in his body was drawn away by an invisible force, turning into a blood rainbow and sinking into the mouth of the demon shadow.

These two powerful men have been rampant in the cultivation world for thousands of years and are very famous.

In front of this huge evil shadow, he was like a child, without any power to resist. He was easily wiped out and disappeared from this world.

"The weather has changed! Leave quickly."

Ye Yang was just about to escape from this deadly place filled with the breath of death.

However, as soon as he turned around, he heard a strange and terrifying roar coming from behind him.

"Squeak!"

The surface of the Black Water River suddenly exploded, and a gray shadow shot out like lightning, so fast that it was almost difficult to see clearly.

Ye Yang looked closely and found that it was the hairy monkey.

At this moment, all the hair on its body stood up like steel needles, its eyes were red as blood, emitting a heart-pounding light, and its eyes were full of anger and unwillingness.

Before Ye Yang could react, a blood-red torrent suddenly shot out from the Demon Palace in the sky.

The torrent seemed to have life, carrying a mysterious and terrifying power that instantly enveloped the hairy monkey.

The hairy monkey let out a shrill scream that echoed through the sky. Its body kept twisting and deforming in mid-air, and its bones made crackling sounds as if they would break at any time.

"interesting……"

A voice came from the blood river.

Ye Yang didn't understand the meaning of these words, but he could feel that the hairy monkey was undergoing some terrible and mysterious transformation.

In the bloody torrent, the hairy monkey's body quickly expanded several times in size, and two tumors vaguely protruded from its back, as if something powerful was about to break out of its body, bringing with it a suffocating feeling of oppression.

"boom!"

Suddenly, a muffled sound was heard the next moment.

The infant soul of Reverend Qingxiao struggled back and forth in the demonic shadow, and actually spit out a clear light from its mouth, and blew up one of its arms, generating a powerful shock wave that tore open a corner of the demonic fog.

Immediately afterwards, a dim Nascent Soul light took the opportunity to escape, and disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye like a meteor, escaping from this horrific battlefield with a glimmer of hope.

After the Blood Wheel Demon was devoured and refined by the demonic shadow, he could no longer escape, and his festering body exploded.

Countless drops of blood splashed like a rainstorm, and a few drops fell on the ground, instantly corroding blood holes deep enough to see the bones.

"There's another junior!"

Suddenly, the figure in the Demon Palace turned around and glanced at Ye Yang by the Blackwater River. In the other person's sight, Ye Yang felt as if he had been seen through from head to toe, with nowhere to hide.

Ye Yang staggered back.

However, this action attracted the attention of the Demon Shadow. The giant palm that covered the sky changed direction slightly and slowly pressed towards him, carrying an endless breath of death.

The shadow of death instantly loomed over Ye Yang's head, making it almost impossible for him to breathe.

At the critical moment, the hairy monkey in the blood torrent suddenly opened his eyes. Those were no longer monkey eyes, but a pair of vertical pupils as deep and mysterious as stars.

The next moment, the golden hairy monkey raised its head and let out a piercing scream that could pierce gold and split rocks, and the sound even shook the air around it.

The tumor on the back cracked open with a "sizzle", and a pair of scaly, bloody wings stretched out.

"Shh!"

The hairy monkey turned into a streak of blood and appeared in front of Ye Yang in an instant.

The demon shadow let out a meaningful chuckle, his voice full of curiosity and interest.

"Interesting... so interesting, your race actually still has compassion, and even protects other races..."

The giant palm stopped in mid-air, as if it had great interest in the changes of the hairy monkey.

"squeak!"

The hairy monkey let out a long, sharp, piercing cry, the sound of which seemed to cut through the air.

Then, its body was completely engulfed by the blood-red light column that suddenly surged from the Netherworld Demon Palace. The light column was like a tongue of fire from hell, instantly wrapping the hairy monkey tightly.

Ye Yang subconsciously stretched out his hand to grab the hairy monkey, but in the end he only caught a wisp of residual blood mist.

The mist seemed to have life, lingering around his fingertips for a moment, and then strangely and quickly seeped into his skin. Suddenly, a piercing burning sensation spread throughout his body like an electric current. "Boom."

The moment the hairy monkey was taken away, the Netherworld Demon Palace trembled violently, and the originally twisted lines on the surface of the palace swelled up like vibrant blood vessels, emitting a strange light, illuminating the place where the hairy monkey was wrapped, bright red.

It seemed as if some terrifying and powerful existence was about to be born.

The entire palace began to slowly separate from the Blackwater River and rose from the ground with a deafening roar that seemed to tear the eardrums apart.

Countless pieces of rubble peeled off the surface of the palace like raindrops and fell down.

Ye Yang staggered and took a few steps back involuntarily, and suddenly felt something strange in his chest.

He subconsciously pressed his chest, and a wonderful and indescribable telepathy slowly rose from his dantian.

He could actually vaguely sense Maohou's current state!
The most surprising thing is that the hairy monkey did not show any pain in the depths of the magic palace. Instead, the pores all over its body relaxed, like a baby returning to its mother's womb.

"Born and raised by nature, born to fight, it is indeed the bloodline of the Holy Fighting Ape. I didn't expect that there are still descendants of this clan alive. It's a pity that they are too young to be of any great use..."

This time, there was a hint of awe in the voice, as if it had seen something that it was afraid of.

At this time, the Demon Palace had risen to a height of thousands of feet, dragging a black and red tail flame for several miles at the bottom. The tail flame was like a burning dragon, burning the entire sky into twisted ripples.

Ye Yang narrowed his eyes and observed carefully, and found that the tail flames were not spraying out in a disorderly manner, but cleverly outlined some kind of ancient and mysterious formation in the air.

Suddenly, a fragmented and blurry picture broke into Ye Yang's mind without warning.

Under a blood-red sky, a giant ape with wings on its back howled to the sky and flew through the vast starry sky. Its voice shook the heavens and the earth and was filled with endless majesty.

It held a huge bronze staff with blood-red runes wrapped around it like chains.

"Is this... the memory of the hairy monkey?"

Ye Yang was shocked.

Under the blood-red sky, the shadow of the giant ape gradually faded away in Ye Yang's mind like wisps of green smoke.

He suddenly came back to his senses, and wherever he looked, the Netherworld Demon Palace had transformed into a dazzling golden light, so bright that it seemed to hurt people's eyes.

And in that golden light, the figure of the hairy monkey also glowed with golden light, as if blessed by a mysterious power. The two merged into one, like a bright meteor that streaked through the night sky, rushing towards the north of the sky.

Wherever it passed, the thick clouds were torn apart, leaving a shocking gully that took a long time to heal.

"and many more!"

Ye Yang subconsciously rushed forward two steps.

However, he could only watch as the ball of golden light quickly disappeared into the distant northern sky like an arrow shot from a bow, leaving only an empty sky.

At this moment, he suddenly felt a warm feeling in the palm of his left hand.

Looking down, he saw that the blood-colored mist that had once seeped into his body was now condensing in the palm of his hand, forming a strange symbol.

"Is this the mark of the golden monkey?"

Ye Yang's fingers gently stroked the talisman, and a hint of thought flashed in his eyes.

Obviously, although the hairy monkey was taken away by the mysterious magic palace, the situation was not as dangerous as imagined.

Especially the other party, it seemed that he deliberately left a clue for him, as if it was some kind of belief being conveyed from somewhere.

At this moment, the noisy sound of surging river water came from afar, and screams like the roar of wild beasts. Ye Yang suddenly remembered the Reverend Qingxiao who fled in a hurry after being seriously injured.

He hurried to a place downstream of the Blackwater River.

There was a deep pit there that was created by the dissipated demonic energy. At the bottom of the pit lay a half-charred body of a baby, emitting a disgusting burnt smell. It was the soul baby of Lord Qingxiao.

However, this soul baby is not as simple as imagined. It is completely transparent and looks extremely miserable.

At the heart of the body, a faint green light was visible, like a candle flame swaying in the wind, which could go out at any time.

"senior!"

Ye Yang leaped into the pit.

(End of this chapter)