Everyone was greedy. Today, these cultivators once again proved the validity of this saying.
So many cultivators coveted the Seventy-two Transformations and crazily attacked the monkey.
Even some experts from Zhengyang Palace were included.
Due to his status, Zhao Xuanqing didn't take action. However, he ordered his subordinates to do so.
Even Zhao Lin 'er was secretly instructing her subordinates to take action.
…
The scene was extremely chaotic. So many people were besieging the Sacred Monkey.
The Holy Monkey's strength was abnormally tyrannical, and people were constantly being killed by him.
"Just what kind of existence is it?" Lin Feng looked at the monkey and muttered to himself.
It was formed from a strand of monkey hair but looked so similar to a flesh body. It was too strange.
Lin Feng didn't know what kind of existence it was but he felt that it might be related to the Great Sage, Heaven's Equal's Seventy-two Transformations.
Lin Feng heard the monkey say that the Great Sage, Heaven's Equal, Monkey King, was immortal. It was clear that this strand of monkey hair was related to the Great Sage, Heaven's Equal. However, he didn't know if this strand of monkey hair was left behind by the Great Sage or not.
All of this was impossible to find out. The Great Sage Equalling Heavens was a figure from endless years ago. That was a dazzling era, the glory of Immortal Ancient, the origin of legends. The Great Sage Equalling Heavens lived precisely in that distant and dazzling great era.
However, after so many years, how many people still remembered the Great Sage's past deeds?
History had been buried long ago. Perhaps the only thing that the future generations remembered was the power of the Great Sage, Heaven's Equal's legacy.
"It can't hold on much longer!"
"Kill it with all your might!"
Many people shouted and their attacks became fiercer.
More and more cultivators heard the news and quickly rushed over.
The monkey was very powerful and had shocking battle prowess. Countless people had died in its hands.
The monkey carved out a bloody path and rushed into the courtyard.
However, there were cultivators everywhere and the sky was sealed.
In a short time, two to three hundred cultivators had died but there were still more than a thousand powerful cultivators surrounding the monkey.
Under the continuous battle, the Sacred Monkey's energy consumption was also extremely high.
There was a saying that many ants could bite an elephant to death. The monkey was facing such a predicament.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Even more powerful attacks were unleashed. One after another, the cultivators attacked the Sacred Monkey in a frenzy. All sorts of powerful spells were unleashed, capable of destroying the Heaven and Earth.
"Seventy-two Transformations, Thousand Hands Transformation!"
The Holy Monkey made its move, forming a seal with both hands.
Immediately afterward, numerous arms appeared behind it, and each of those arms was continuously changing all kinds of seals.
Streams of golden energy surged out as the thousand arms moved at the same time. It was unknown what kind of terrifying divine ability it was using.
The divine light condensed from the arms instantly destroyed the densely packed divine abilities.
After that, the thousand arms behind the Sage Monkey swept out and attacked the surrounding cultivators. Many cultivators were unable to dodge in time and their bodies exploded, their bodies and souls destroyed.
In this wave of attacks, nearly a hundred people died, and three to four hundred cultivators were injured.
The Sacred Monkey's attack power was too terrifying.
"What a monkey …" Ye Futian murmured. An expert walked over from afar, his voice cold.
It was a middle-aged cultivator in a royal robe. He wielded the Solar Flaming Sword and slashed at the monkey.
"Zhao Zongyang!"
Many people were shocked. This was the imperial uncle of the Nine States Immortal Kingdom. His strength was abnormally terrifying.
He was one of the top experts of the Middle Generation. His battle prowess was already comparable to those old antiques. Even Zhao Zongyang couldn't help but make a move.
"Is the Great Sage, Heaven's Equal's Seventy-two Transformations about to appear?" Another expert walked over. He was dressed in white and looked very handsome.
"Du Family's Du Hongtao!"
The cultivators watching from afar were shocked. Another famous figure had arrived. 120,000 years ago, Du Hongtao had already broken through to the Boundary Emperor Realm.
Now that 120,000 years had passed, what was Du Hongtao's cultivation level?
Just thinking about it sent chills down their spines. This person was definitely terrifying.
Du Hongtao held the Seal of Gods Universe in his hand. It was a top-grade supreme treasure.
The seal had the images of gods imprinted on it. Once activated, it was said that it could manifest gods. No one knew if the rumors were true.
This existence clearly had his eyes on the Seventy-two Transformations.
"If there really is a Seventy-two Transformations inheritance, it will belong to me!"
A black-robed cultivator appeared, shrouded in darkness. He was an expert of the Demonic Path.
This person was very mysterious. No one knew his identity.
However, this person was very powerful. He used a white bone scepter as his magic treasure. With a light wave of the scepter, the heavens and the earth would shatter. Its power was truly terrifying.
"Hahahaha, this old man is also very interested in such a treasure!"
A loud laugh was heard. It was an old man dressed in a dark green robe. His eyes flickered with a gloomy light.
"Mo Qingyang! Mo Clan's Grand Elder! "
Someone recognized the old man. He was an expert of the older generation. He had cultivated for 3,450,000 years. He had a long lifespan and was very powerful. Now, he was also spying on the Seventy-two Transformations.
Mo Qingyang's magic treasure was a nine-layered demon pagoda. It was very powerful. He took it out and suppressed the monkey.
"The Great Sage, Heaven's Equal's magic belongs to the Demonic Path …"
A cold laugh was heard. A cloud of black mist surged, and a woman flew out from the black mist. She had an enchanting figure and was very charming.
She was dressed in white and fluttered like a fairy. However, her aura was eerie and terrifying.
Her aura did not seem like the aura of a living person. Instead, it felt like the aura of a dead person.
"Madam of Bones …"
Many people were shocked.
This Madam of Bones had a very powerful background. It was said that she was a skeleton that had awakened her spirituality. She cultivated and became a bone cultivator.
She was neither human nor ghost. She was very powerful and unfathomable.
Moreover, this Madam of Bones was skilled in all kinds of transformation techniques. She would then seduce male cultivators.
When those male cultivators were bewitched, the Madam of Bones would absorb the Yang energy of those male cultivators to increase her cultivation.
This was very similar to the Absorption Technique. Her methods were very vicious. Any cultivator who had their Yang energy absorbed would die a horrible death.
The Madam of Bones's magic treasure was a jade scepter. The jade scepter shone with sacred light.
He charged toward the Sacred Monkey.
"Damn it …"
Many people cursed when they saw the five powerful cultivators coming together.
These five powerful cultivators were the top figures of the older generation. They stood at the pinnacle of the Immortal Realm in the Nine States.
Even the supreme geniuses among the crowd could not be compared to these five powerful cultivators.
Now that the five of them had come together, what could they do?
Lin Feng frowned. If the five of them attacked together, the monkey would probably be suppressed.
The monkey hair belonged to Lin Feng.
Moreover, this was related to the Seventy-two Transformations, a magic that had never existed since ancient times. Lin Feng was not willing to give the Seventy-two Transformations to someone else.
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