Longevity, starting from being a chicken raising servant-Chapter 449 - 41 Class III Wu Monkey King_2

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Chapter 449: Chapter 41 Class III Wu Monkey King_2

The atmosphere instantly became tense.

Just then, outside the great hall, the voices of the disciples of Xuli Sect suddenly rang out:

“Sect Master! What’s going on?!”

Lin Boyue hesitated slightly, then immediately said under the somewhat surprised gaze of the grey-robed cultivator:

“Nothing, I was just trying out a new spell, you all can go back now!”

Seeing this, the grey-robed cultivator couldn’t help but narrow his eyes, a profound look flashing across them. freёweɓnovel.com

Once all the disciples of Xuli Sect scattered.

Lin Boyue’s expression became solemn: “Fellow cultivator, please leave!”

Upon hearing this, the grey-robed cultivator was not angry, but instead, he rubbed his sleeve and a stick of thread incense fell to the ground.

He looked deeply at Lin Boyue, suddenly saying:

“If you change your mind, light it.”

After speaking, the man, like a specter, retreated to the moonlit corner of the hall.

Under the moonlight, his body gradually faded and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Lin Boyue’s figure flashed, standing in the moonlight.

His palm brushed over the moonlight, but he felt nothing.

“Well God Lineage…”

Lin Boyue’s eyes were contemplative, as if deep in thought.

He then walked to the incense stick that the grey-robed cultivator had dropped before he left. With a sweep of his mana, he picked up the incense stick and was about to break it, but when his fingers neared the stick, he involuntarily hesitated.

After a pause, he eventually put the stick into his storage ring.

Yanqiao Pass.

In a mansion surrounded by formations.

On the open ground.

“Roar!”

The massive golden-haired demon ape, shrouded in demonic flames, suddenly fell from the sky, a gigantic palm speeding down towards Zhao Feng!

The forceful wind was rampant, as if a mountain was collapsing and the earth was crumbling!

However, at the moment when the attack was about to connect, Zhao Feng’s figure suddenly became elusive, transforming into a sword-light that flew out from between his fingers like a bolt of lightning.

Straight into the giant ape’s pupil!

Faced with this sudden incident, a mixture of rage and calmness existed in the giant ape’s blood-red eyes. It was unhurried, like it had anticipated this, and another palm abruptly reached out, directly grasping the sword-light!

However, the moment it grasped the sword-light, countless sword-shadows suddenly erupted from the light, their howling even penetrated the ape’s palm.

The giant ape, unable to bear the pain, had to open its palm.

And the sword-shadows pierced wildly in an instant, within the blink of an eye there were countless wounds on the ape’s body!

However, on closer inspection, these wounds didn’t bleed at all.

Instead, pieces of neat golden armor fell off from the demon ape’s body.

“Golden Armor Concealment Skill…”

A somewhat surprised and delighted voice came from the sword-light, it was Zhao Feng’s voice.

“Clever monkey!”

“Be careful!”

As the voice fell, the sword-light in the mid-air suddenly surged, but did not move.

Instead, innumerable sword-shadows, accompanied by the surge of the sword-light, exploded like sentient beings, once again bombarding the demon ape!

“Hiss——”

The demon ape let out a scream, a rare trace of horror flashing in its raging eyes filled with sword-shadows.

The sword-shadows came too fast, it could not avoid them in time. It hastily blocked its arms in front and numerous pieces of earth rose quickly from the ground, adhering to its arms and body, adopting a defensive stance.

However, the sky full of sword-shadows were unstoppable, directly demolishing the mounting earth.

But in front of the demon ape, at the distance of just an inch, they suddenly stopped!

The demon ape, puzzled, lifted its head only to see the sword-shadows in front of its eyes reverse and fly back, returning to the surroundings of the sword-light.

Countless sword-shadows merged quickly, transforming into three paths, then condensed into two paths and finally became one, integrating into the sword-light.

The sword-light also quietly morphed into the shape of Zhao Feng.

“Well done!”

A white figure quietly appeared beside Zhao Feng at some point, his gaze full of approval as he looked at Zhao Feng:

“Mastering the ‘One-Three Shadow Sword’ so quickly, you are truly a promising talent that even Senior Brother Lonely Sword personally asked to take on as a disciple!”

“Elder Tang flatters me.”

With a sword hidden in his heart, Zhao Feng’s face remained cold, but it was also becoming gentler. Toward Tang Ji’s compliment, he instead looked at Wang Ba and said:

“The real rare beast controlling genius is my master, who tamed such a formidable spirit beast.”

Upon hearing this, Tang Ji couldn’t help but slightly nod, looking at Wang Ba who was not far away treating the wounds of the Wu Monkey King with undisguised admiration.

“This disciple of yours always brings me surprises! I did not expect this monkey to be cultivated to Class III so soon.”

“And it’s so fierce!”

“Ha ha, now those old guys have nothing to say. Being able to cultivate a Class III spirit beast, even if he does not pass Baiwen Tower, isn’t this more powerful than passing Baiwen Tower?”

Zhao Feng did not say much on the side.

He didn’t know much about the old guys mentioned by Tang Ji, and it was best to remain silent at such a time, silence is golden.

However, he was quite surprised at the power that the Wu Monkey King cultivated by Wang Ba had shown.

“I’m afraid that even a regular early-stage Golden Core cultivator couldn’t defeat it.”

Zhao Feng thought to himself.

After Wang Ba swiftly dealt with the matter, he also walked over and gave Tang Ji a salute:

“Elder Tang.”

“Hmm, you have now cultivated a Class III spirit beast. According to the rules, once I report this to those above, you will be considered a VIP of Linglong Ghost Market and can enter the third layer of the market.”

Tang Ji’s smile was easy and casual. However, when compared to before, his gaze at Wang Ba carried an added familiarity.

“Of course, also in accordance with the rules, cultivators who qualify to enter the third layer of the Ghost Market at the Foundation Establishment stage will receive a heaven-sent opportunity!”

“Opportunity?”

Wang Ba was taken aback, his interest piqued.