Chapter 807: The Overbearing Battle-Saint Clan
After several months, the monkey reappeared in the world, having not suffered great calamity. He stood there holding a black-gold great staff, extremely valiant and mighty.
At this moment, his fiery golden eyes blazed, and the fur on his entire body shimmered with radiance, as if cast from pure gold. His whole being was dazzling, like a heavenly god descending to the mortal world.
The black great staff dripped with blood. One of the Celestial Prince's guardians had been beaten into a pulp, with bones and blood splattering everywhere.
The Holy Prince had appeared and confronted the Celestial Prince. This was undoubtedly sensational, triggering a great commotion. News spread quickly, and many people heard about it and rushed over.
"What do you mean by this?" The Celestial Prince's black hair flew wildly. He was enveloped by nine five-colored divine rings, protecting him at the center, symbolizing the supreme status of a sovereign.
The monkey was exceptionally domineering. Golden holy light surged around him as he pointed his black-gold great staff, looking ahead with pride. "Nothing special. I just want to butcher you!"
All around, people's expressions shifted dramatically. The inheritor of the Battle-Saint Ape lineage had arrived. This was truly an unexpected confrontation.
The Holy Prince versus the Celestial Prince—it was a clash of titans!
Both had illustrious identities. Many ancient races would kneel before them. They possessed the strongest bloodlines of the current era, with backgrounds that were terrifyingly grand.
Needless to say, the Immortal Emperor was surrounded by countless legends. He was an unmatched existence, surpassing gods, supreme and unrivaled.
The Battle Saint Emperor was the last emperor of the ancient era. His combat prowess was heaven-defying. He was revered for his battle skills and titled Saint Emperor—the only one in history to bear such a name.
Their descendants facing off was like a comet striking the earth. The radiance was blinding, and everyone had to pay attention. This was a collision between the descendants of the strongest.
"Holy Prince, you act recklessly, killing my men in public. Do you think I am too gentle?" The Celestial Prince stepped forward, heroic and divine, flawless and dazzling, as if the ancient Heavenly Emperor had been reborn.
"I said it—I want to kill you! In the past, you incited many to attack me, and you still have the nerve to say such things. Today, I've recovered from my injuries and plan to beat them all to death with my staff." The monkey was rough and wild. Golden battle-saint energy shook the nine heavens, making him look like a god of war.
None of the ancient creatures present dared to speak. They held both in awe. This was a conflict between ancient imperial princes, and ordinary people had no right to interfere.
"Boom!"
The black great staff in the monkey's hand swung down. It was dripping with blood, and the blood beads fell, pressing down on the void until it trembled like a torn piece of cloth.
An old servant behind the Celestial Prince changed color. He stepped forward to intercept, not allowing his master to engage. He offered up a bronze lamp, and the lamp's flame burned through the sky, pressing down to suppress.
"Crack!"
The black-gold great staff in the monkey's hand was heavier than a mountain. It shattered Dao light, extinguished divine fire, and smashed the bronze lamp into pieces with the force of Mount Tai pressing down.
"Pfft!"
Once again, there was no suspense. The head of that powerful old servant burst open like a thousand flowers blooming. Even his primordial spirit couldn't escape and was destroyed within his physical body.
"He's become a king." A servant behind the Celestial Prince exclaimed in shock, quickly rushing forward to guard the front and block the monkey's attack.
"Clang!"
This old servant wielded a dragon-horn mace. A streak of red light shot out, and a red dragon flew out to meet the great staff. A series of Dao sounds rang out, with various auspicious lights and colorful radiances appearing.
This was a clash between kings!
The people behind were terrified and quickly retreated. Experts of this level were rare among humans, causing even many sect leaders to draw in cold breaths.
The battle was swift and fierce. The monkey seemed like the Battle Saint Emperor reborn. He trampled heaven and earth, swept his great staff horizontally, and dominated the world, shaking the cosmos!
"Clang!"
Sparks flew between the iron staff and the dragon-horn mace. Strands of auspicious energy shattered, streaks of colorful light collapsed, and Dao marks were cracked. The monkey's overwhelming strength forced the old servant to spit blood and retreat.
"Truly worthy of being the Saint Emperor's son. Famous for your battle skills, you shake the world. You've only just severed the Dao, yet you've injured me." The old servant's chest heaved violently, light flowing all over his body. He was deeply shocked.
"Good!" Ye Fan sincerely rejoiced for the monkey.
Not only had the monkey returned alive, but he had also crossed a very difficult threshold. Severing the Dao at the third level of the Immortal Platform had stopped countless people. Those with astonishing talent might face even greater resistance.
The Celestial Prince finally changed color. He too was stuck at this barrier and had yet to successfully sever the Dao. If he had faced the monkey just now, things would likely have turned out badly.
"Son of the gods, do not act. What you lack is only time. One year of your cultivation equals a hundred years for others. In the future, no one can contend with you," the old servant said.
"Holy Prince, you are a member of the ancient imperial clan, yet you walk with the human sacred body and attack other races. Are you betraying your ancestors?" the Celestial Prince shouted.
"You meddle too much. Who I walk with is none of your business. Also, don't try to pin labels on me. In ancient times, ten thousand races stood side by side, constantly at war. Blood flowed like rivers across the wild lands. Who can say how many clans were wiped out? I've never heard of all races being one family. Each had its time of glory for a few thousand years. Moreover, humans are also one of the ten thousand races. Whether I walk with the human sacred body or with the inheritor of the Blood Phoenix Mountain, it makes no difference."
The monkey was equally sharp. His momentum was like a rainbow. He held his staff and stepped forward, ready to strike again, wanting to kill the Celestial Prince.
The Celestial Prince sneered. "This is not the ancient era. The races have reemerged, wanting to rule the world again. But the original lands have all been occupied by humans. Aren't your actions opposing the great tribes?"
"What does it mean for ten thousand races to coexist? You don't understand at all, so don't lecture me. Do you really think you're the son of the gods? I've never thought much of the Immortal Emperor!"
When the monkey said this, many ancient creatures changed color. The Immortal Emperor was a taboo that could not be blasphemed.
"Silence! What virtue and ability do you have to slander the ancient Heavenly Emperor? This is a great offense, punishable by all under heaven!" The old servant who had fought him raised his dragon-horn mace and shouted.
"You're just a servant, yet you dare to shout in front of me? Get lost!" The monkey roared. His iron staff swung out, sending the old servant staggering back. Cracks appeared on his body, and a trace of blood flowed from his brow.
"Holy Prince, you've gone too far!" The Celestial Prince's eyes were terrifying. His black hair was like a waterfall. Behind him, nine five-colored divine rings appeared, making him look like the Heavenly Emperor reincarnated.
The monkey sneered. "When my father attained the Dao back then, he completely overturned your father's dojo. There was no divine miracle. He was blasted into dust with a single Saint Emperor fist. He was just deified by later generations."
When these words were spoken, the entire venue fell silent. This was a taboo topic, but the monkey didn't care at all and said it outright, causing many ancient clans to feel uneasy.
The Battle Saint Emperor was an existence that feared nothing. He didn't believe in so-called gods of the past. Otherwise, why would he dare to take such a title? In his heart, there was only one thought—with me, there is no enemy!
No matter who it was, or a legendary god, if they faced him, he would only punch through them and blast them into dust.
The ancient races had indeed heard these rumors, but no one dared to discuss them. The end of the ancient era was the age of the Battle-Saint Ape lineage. The Saint Emperor ruled the land. Who dared to defy him?
Unexpectedly, today the monkey was fearless and said it all, leaving many ancient creatures silent in fear.
Ye Fan finally understood why the Celestial Prince had schemed against the monkey after his birth, wanting to kill him. So there was such a secret.
"Even if you are the bloodline of an ancient emperor, you cannot blaspheme the supreme Heavenly Emperor. Today, we will kill you!" The injured old servant raised his dragon-horn mace and attacked again. The Dao sounds were like an ocean, and auspicious Dao light filled the sky, slashing toward the monkey's head.
At the same time, an even older ancient creature rushed forward, charging at the monkey.
Ye Fan's expression changed. He sensed the power of this person and feared the monkey might be in danger. His unmatched sacred shell bloomed with radiance, but he concealed its secrets and rushed over in an instant.
"Bang!"
He threw a punch, colliding with the even older servant. A burst of blood light erupted. The old servant's palm first exploded, then his entire arm burst apart, and finally his body cracked. He was sent flying, barely not dying.
At the same time, the monkey's staff shattered the dragon-horn mace into dozens of pieces, causing the old servant's arms to split and fall off.
Around them, both ancient creatures and humans were utterly shocked, but no one dared to step forward. The grudges between ancient imperial princes were not something they wanted to get involved in.
In the arena, Ye Fan and the monkey stood side by side. Duan De also strode over. Together, they pressed forward like three gods of war, their golden blood energy merging into one.
"Holy Prince, even if you've severed the Dao, do you really think I can't deal with you?" The Celestial Prince's voice was icy cold. The nine divine rings behind his head rapidly expanded, emitting a terrifying fluctuation.
"Son of the gods, calm down. Don't force an attack. Your talent is unparalleled in the ages. When you successfully sever the Dao, no one of your generation can match you. You will become an existence like the Heavenly Emperor. Please enter the Jade Pool first. We will deal with him," his guardian said.
"Arrogant nonsense!" The monkey sneered. "Back then, my father's greatest regret was not being born in the same era as the Immortal Emperor, so he couldn't blast him into dust. Now that you and I are in the same age, it's perfect for me to deal with you and fulfill my old father's wish!"
These words were extremely rebellious, but none of the ancient creatures present dared to say anything. They all pretended not to hear.
The monkey's father was the last Saint Emperor of the ancient era. Many ancient creatures had personally experienced his reign over the world. His battle reputation could crush the heavens!
Even now, speaking of him brings fear and reverence. In those days, the strongest of all races had to prostrate themselves in worship. He was unattainable, after all, a living Saint Emperor, more real than the legendary Immortal Emperor, that deity.
It was precisely because of this that no matter how domineering the monkey was, even disrespecting the ancient Heavenly Emperor, no one found it strange. The Battle-Saint Ape lineage had always been like this—fearing nothing, smashing all myths!
At this moment, Ye Fan, the monkey, and Duan De pressed forward together, forming a powerful storm of blood energy. Golden holy light flooded the area.
"Who dares to cause such a disturbance here, disregarding the rules of this grand gathering?" A loud shout came from the Jade Pool. Major figures had appeared, and many figures rushed over.
A mountain lord from the Blood Phoenix Seventeen Mountains, a cave lord from the Fire Qilin Thirteen Caves, and others all arrived. They were representatives of the imperial clans. When they saw that it was the monkey who was shouting for blood, their hearts all jumped.
This was not an easy person to deal with. The monkey's current identity was too sensitive. If he really wanted to cause trouble, everyone would have to be cautious.
"I haven't stepped into the Jade Pool yet, so this doesn't violate the rules of the gathering. Today, I want to kill the Immortal Emperor's offspring right here!" The monkey held his black great staff, murderous aura surging, his domineering spirit boundless.
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