The Supreme God of Martial Arts

"How dare you!"

The three elders of the Rudimentary Holy Land weren't used to such insults and exploded into an instant fit of rage when they

witnessed their stewards killed by the flying demonic monkey in the mere blink of an eye. The scene was both horrifying and

infuriating for them. What added to their rage was their own inability.

The flying demonic monkey was moving so rapidly and in a manner so weird that even guessing its next point was beyond the

three elders' imagination. They couldn't catch up to it, let alone stop it somehow.

It meant that even though they wanted to help, it was already too late by the tthey knew what had happened. The stewards

fell down before the elders could register the monkey's actions.

In any case, they were heavily irritated by the flying demonic monkey, and the three elders decided to teach the monkey a lesson.

Elder Jordan was the first one to attack. His first instinct was to trap and fry the monkey before the latter could make a move. He

held out his arm and spread his fingers. The next moment, flashes of lightning emerged from his fingertips and intertwined with

each other to form a glowing net, which then flew straight towards the monkey.

But when he saw thedraw near, the flying demonic monkey merely sneered with a mocking look on its face.

Its eyes seemed to be full of blood; dark red in color and full of the lust of murder. The monkey grabbed theand tore it hard, as

if thewasn't lightning but scommon rope. Elder Jordan's attack failed as pathetically as a sword made of paper.

At the stime, another elder also took action. He began to perform a skill while bellowing, "Go to hell!"

He held out his hand and a giant ghost of a seal began to appear on his palm. It looked like there was a faint shadow of a dragon

and tiger fighting each other above that seal and even with a single look, one could tell that the seal was rather deadly.

Under the elder's motivation, the seal began to float slowly toward the flying demonic monkey. Though the speed was really slow,

the seal seemed to be immensely heavy, as if it could crush the entire space in front of it.

What was more remarkable was that when facing this attack, the monkey did not even use any skills. Instead, it just took a punch

at the seal.

If the seal could crush entire space in front of it through its momentum, then the monkey's fist seemed to be so powerful that it

could crush the entire sky.

There was a dull sounding thud as the fist met the seal. Consequently, the seal was blown to smithereens. And the thud seemed to

have been masked by sagent because the resulting boom of the punch was of such immense power that the entire world

around the fight seemed to be shaking.

This flying demonic monkey was forcing the elders to eat dirt through their noses.

In fact, the audible thud was only a part of the story. Those who were present couldn't even withstand the aftereffects of that noise

and began to suffer. They were almost deafened by the ultrasonic aftershock and their ears began buzzing. It made them so weak

that they were unable to even support themselves and failed to keep their balance.

Even those thousands of miners who were several hundred meters away fell down to the ground, all unconscious.

Therefore, even Austin wasn't affected, but he didn't want to be conspicuous, so he also pretended to faint and lay on the ground.

The seal that the elder had used was a magic weapon that had been forged through tempering for thousands of years. It was

undoubtedly a rare and powerful treasure and the elder had never imagined that one day it would be smashed to pieces merely by

a punch. The monkey's response to his seal seemed almost ethereal and the elder paled in shock.

Swoosh!

The flying demonic monkey had disappeared once again before the elder could even regain his composure.

The next moment, it appeared right in front of the stewards of the Arcane Holy Land. Before the poor cultivators had any idea what

was going on, the monkey picked up a man and instantly tore his body in half.

The next moment was both horrifying and disgusting. The monkey took the man's arm and stuffed it into its mouth like a beast

who had been hungry for countless millennia.

Crack!

The monkey crunched on its food, making a crisp sound as the bones broke under its teeth and blood began to run down from the

corners of its mouth. The sight and sound made everyone's flesh crawl with countless emotions of horror and disgust.

"That is hellish!"

Austin exclaimed in an awestruck tone.

The power of this flying demonic monkey was clearly beyond terrific. It had been trapped in the ruling crystal for thousands and

thousands of years and had just cout of it, which meant that it wasn't fully recovered yet. But even so, it was still able to kill

the steward as easily as if it was killing an ant. It was brutal and devilish!

"Oh dear God! The monkey wants to restore its power by absorbing the cultivators’ fundamental essence. That's why it's eating

them.

Everyone! The monkey is still weak right now, but if it absorbs enough essence and regains its former power, there's no power on

God's green earth that can stop it! Rally to me! Stop it now!"

Elder Kit of the Arcane Holy Land suddenly roared to everyone who was still alive and kicking. His white hair spoke of his immense

knowledge and experience and his word mattered a lot.

Upon hearing the order, every single elder and master of the three holy lands rushed forward and stood in a line.

They had decided to attack the flying demonic monkey simultaneously. Maybe that would somehow weaken it enough for them to

finish it off.