Chapter 837
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After entering Ape Chatter Ridge, the number of demon beasts increased and all of them sped in the same direction.
There were many forks in the forest and light was dim.
Although there was no one to lead them, Su Zimo's group did not get lost as they followed the direction of the demons.
"Why are there a few low-level fiend demons? Are they here to die?"
"Those fiend demons seem to be from some Howling Moon Mountain. I heard that it's a territory that rose recently and the Territorial Lord is a low-level fiend demon!"
"Haha! Truly, when there are no tigers in the mountains, the monkeys rule!"
Not far away, some fiend demons pointed at Su Zimo's group and guffawed.
"I'm right here. Who says that there aren't any tigers? Blind," Linghu grumbled softly.
The Rat King coughed gently and consoled, "At the very least, Howling Moon Mountain has made a name for itself."
Everyone continued forward.
Two hours later, the commotion at the front gradually cleared up.
There were many figures and thick demonic qi that surged into the air, almost covering the entire forest!
Everyone was invigorated and hastened their footsteps.
Before long, they charged out of the forest and their vision cleared up!
In the middle of the forest, a vast flat ground appeared with many fiend demons gathered.
Although all of them were in human form, they emitted rumbling demonic qi and were extremely lively.
At the front, there was a tall platform built with countless logs and vines. In the middle was a wide chair with a golden tiger skin draped over it.
If he was not wrong, that should be the seat of the Overlord of Ape Chatter Ridge!
Su Zimo swept his gaze and caught sight of Ying Li's group before long.
Ying Li's group stood at the front of the platform and was chatting with the fiend demons behind them in high spirits.
Apart from Ying Li's position, there were nine other mid-level fiend demons at the front of the platform. Their auras were strong and no one dared to stand beside them.
If he was not wrong, the ten of them should be the Ten Great Territorial Lords!
They were the only ones who were qualified to stand at the position closest to the platform.
Linghu was indignant and grumbled, "If I had known, I would have brought more people with me so that I could strengthen my presence."
Sweeping his gaze over, there were almost a hundred Territorial Lords.
Each of them brought at least a hundred people with them.
Some of the lords even brought thousands of people with them, and their momentum was very strong.
In comparison, Su Zimo's group was much more shabby.
Not only were most of them low-level fiendish demons, there were less than ten of them.
Su Zimo did not push forward. He stood behind the demons.
In any case, with their eyesight, they could see everything on the high platform clearly.
"We're about to meet the overlord of Ape Chatter Ridge. Just thinking about it makes me a little excited."
The Rat King rubbed his palms together as beads of sweat appeared on the tip of his nose.
Under normal circumstances, given his qualifications, he would not have the chance to meet an Overlord unless he cultivated to the level of a high-level fiend demon!
Even if he was only here to take a look at the Overlord of Ape Chatter Ridge, he would have enough bragging rights when he returned to Howling Moon Mountain.
If he could attend the Thousand Demon Meet and meet the seven Overlords of Thousand Demon Valley, that would be incredible!
Just as the Rat King was fantasizing, Su Zimo's voice suddenly rang out.
"He's here!"
"Ah? Where is it? "
The Rat King looked around with a lost expression but did not see anyone.
The other fiend demons did not seem to have noticed as well as they continued discussing and laughing.
All of a sudden!
The expressions of the Ten Great Territorial Lords in the lead changed as though they sensed something and looked towards the forest at the side.
Before long, six figures walked out of the forest.
Leading them was an old ape with grayish-white fur. His face was filled with wrinkles and his eyes were cloudy. His footsteps were extremely slow and even looked like he was staggering.
The clamor of the demons gradually quietened down.
The Ten Great Territorial Lords had different expressions.
Some of them sighed.
Some of them shook their heads.
Some of them had a look of mockery in their eyes.
Most of the fiend demons had more shock in their eyes than anything else.
Even Su Zimo's mouth was agape with a stunned expression.
Was this old ape the legendary Overlord of Ape Chatter Ridge?
The old ape did not look domineering or imposing like an Overlord. He was past his prime and looked old without any vigor.
The old ape's movements seemed to be a little sluggish.
Although he was unwilling to believe it, Su Zimo knew in his heart that this old ape should be the Overlord of Ape Chatter Ridge!
That was because the auras of the five figures following behind him were simply too powerful!
High-level fiend demons!
Only high-level fiend demons could exude such might and intimidate everyone!
It was said that the Overlord of Ape Chatter Ridge had five protectors. If he was not wrong, those five should be the old ape's protectors!
It was beyond everyone's expectations.
There was no wyrm or phoenix carriage or Green Luan carriage. There was no majestic aura as the Overlord walked out of the forest calmly.
Step by step, he ascended the high platform slowly.
He sat on his mount and heaved a long sigh of relief, as though he had expended most of his stamina.
"Hais."
Monkey beside him suddenly sighed and said softly, "He looks rather pitiful as well."
Perhaps it was because they were of the same race, monkey felt a rare sense of pity towards this old ape.
Although he was an Overlord, it was difficult for him to fight against the cycle of time and he would eventually age.
A hero past his prime.
Who wouldn't die?
The glory and reputation of the past would eventually dissipate and be drowned in the surging river of time.
The five protectors followed closely behind the old ape and ascended the high platform.
Among them, two of the protectors had strange expressions. They seemed to be mocking and excited for a fleeting moment.
Su Zimo frowned slightly.
Right then, Su Zimo's heart skipped a beat.
The feeling of being watched surged into his mind!
Su Zimo looked over instinctively.
On the high platform, the old ape who was leaning back on his chair was looking over. His eyes were cloudy without any emotions and there were no changes in his expression.
Su Zimo's heart skipped a beat.
The Mingwang Prayer Beads could not block the old ape's detection at all!
Thankfully, the scarlet-haired Yin Spirit was overseeing his consciousness with rumbling demonic qi and he was not worried about being exposed.
Demons surrounded him in the depths of Thousand Demon Valley. If his identity as a human was exposed, he would most likely be torn to shreds instantly!
After glaring at Su Zimo for a moment, the old ape shifted his gaze to monkey.
The old ape stared at monkey for an even longer time.
A moment later, he retracted his gaze and the wrinkles on his face seemed to have deepened.
"Which territory are you guys from?"
Suddenly, the old ape asked.
The demons were stunned and looked at one another in confusion.
Although the old ape no longer looked over, Su Zimo knew that the old ape was asking about them!
Su Zimo declared, "Howling Moon Mountain!"
The moment he said that, countless gazes were attracted.
Even the ten feudal lords standing at the front turned around and looked behind them.
When Ying Li saw that it was Su Zimo's group, he frowned and his expression darkened.
"Isn't that the group of low-level fiend demons? They didn't take the Territorial Lord's words to heart and dared to come here. They truly don't know what's good for them!"
A fiend demon whispered.
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