"Those who take off the head of the Macaque King will be promoted to the third level! Reward!"

"promise!"

The soldiers of the marching wing drew their swords and rushed forward, attacking the battle and rushing to the forefront.

The sand and dust spread like a tsunami. The figure of the macaque king covered in armor flashed in the sand and dust. The next moment, he had already collided heavily with the sword. In just a moment, the sword, which had the same cultivation level, was knocked away like a meteor.

The long sword was raised, and the soldiers who were originally to encircle and suppress the Macaque King were slaughtered like animals. Each sword fell to the ground with a few heads. The battle formation that gathered early was killed in an instant, without any power to fight back.

The soldiers of the Xiaomeng march running behind were all stunned and stood there on the spot, some of them even began to tremble.

...

In the Mo Yu Imperial City, Yingzhao hurried to Di Jun and bowed and said, "The spy has returned, the Macaque King who attacked the Tianjun Transportation Force has returned to Queshan."

"Back?" Di Jun, who was playing chess with Chang Xi, raised his head slightly and whispered: "The good show should have begun."

"A good show?" Chang Xi asked.

"Yes, a good show." Di Jun said with a smile: "If one day, I am gone, can Chang Xi continue to live alone?"

"Why... suddenly said that?" Chang Xi was shocked.

"No reason." Di Jun said lightly: "In this world, nothing lasts forever. Everything will come to the end. I... just feel that I must think about everything I should think before that moment comes."

...

Who would have thought of it? This is the real combat power of the Macaque King who never wears armor and dresses gracefully on weekdays, looking like a scholar?

This is the top spirit demon.

Jie Zheng struggled to get up from the rubble, and when he raised his head, the Macaque King was already standing in front of him. The sword leaned forward and pointed straight at his throat.

The soldiers around were all stunned and dared not take any action.

The scene that was still in chaos just now became quiet in an instant, leaving only the roar caused by the collapse of the houses in the cave.

Immediately afterwards, when everyone thought that the sword in the Macaque King would undoubtedly die, the sword in the hand of the Macaque King slowly shrank back. Under everyone's gaze, he bowed and picked up the sword that the sword that fell to the ground, half buried in the rubble, turned around and was about to leave.

"Your Highness!" Ji Zheng suddenly shouted.

The Macaque King stopped, turned his face to look at Ji Zheng and said, "Get out of here quickly, his life is not much."

"Don't have many days?" Ji Zheng didn't understand.

With his toes gently tapping the ground, the Macaque King soared into the air.

However, the second round-up unit had arrived.

"Where is the rebel monkey king running!"

A large number of demon generals emerged in the passages from all directions, each holding weapons and armed to his teeth.

These are not the personal soldiers who follow Peng Demon King on weekdays. In their eyes, the Macaque King sneaked into Queshan.

Ignoring them, the Macaque King rushed straight into the passage at the top of the cave and accelerated along the passage. The surrounding scene flashed like streaming light.

"Chase!"

There was a shout of killing, as if endless soldiers came from all directions.

The Macaque King held two long swords in his hand and fought from one passage to another. Wherever he passed, it was as if he had been snatched by a meat grinder, with corpses everywhere, blood, and broken limbs and arms everywhere.

The white armor was dyed bright red, and the clothes were soaked in blood. However, more troops were still coming from all directions, and they were elbowing shoulder to shoulder, rushing towards the Macaque King bathed in the blood rain.

...

"These bunch of waste! waste! What's the use of raising you!" The Demon Peng kept roaring in his hall.

"Demon King!" The injured Biaozheng bowed and said, "The Macaque King Palace... The Macaque King's strength is too strong, and the formation in the cave is difficult to unfold. I'm afraid, I'm afraid..."

Fighting Zheng arched his hand and didn't continue talking.

The Demon Peng had already turned pale and was silent for a while. He said to another demon general beside him: "Have the news been released?"

"News?" Jizheng was stunned for a moment.

The demon general beside him bowed and said, "It's all released, Moyu Imperial City, Prime Minister's Mansion, Killing Ye Ze, Jiao Nest, Lion Camel Kingdom. Even the last general of the new army sent someone to inform him, saying that the Macaque King sneaked into my Que Mountain, intending to make a mistake, and we are encircling and suppressing each side. Please send elite troops to help."

"Okay. In this way, nothing he said in the future is useless. When everyone arrives, it is also easy to make a verbal evidence to make it easier to separate the relationship. By the way, let other troops shed some blood."

Listening, the Fighting Zheng, who was standing aside, couldn't help but shivered.

...

"The Macaque King sneaked into Bird Mountain?" The monkey, who was leading a large group of cultivators in the God Transformation Realm, was planning in the wilderness ridge how to have a conflict with the Peng Demon King, suddenly received this news and was a little confused.

"Yes, that's what the informant said." Dahong stammered: "The Macaque King sneaked into Queshan, intending to make a mistake. Now the Demon Peng is sending troops to capture him, and he has trapped him in Queshan. Let's send someone to support him."

"Where did the informant come from?"

"It is said that it was sent by the Demon King Peng, and it is confirmed that it is the seal of the Xiao March."

After listening, the monkey couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

"What's going on?" asked Black Tail.

"What is the Demon King Peng trying to do?" Yanxi was also confused.

After thinking for a long time, the monkey could only summarize: "I should have wanted to take the opportunity to clear my relationship with the Macaque King. If he cares about him, if he dares to send an invitation, we dare to go. We are worried that we will not have the chance to go to Queshan to find evidence. Now, the opportunity will be delivered to hand. If you inform us, everyone will gather and head to Queshan!"

"promise!"

...

The horn sounded and the war drums started. Under the night, the entire Queshan was activated.

Countless soldiers and generals have already started to act, and the sound of armor is everywhere. Countless feather tribes are flying all over the sky.

At the waist of Queshan, accompanied by a violent explosion, stones scattered down the mountain like raindrops.

A large number of elite demon generals arrived quickly, and colorful arrows hit the core of the explosion like a storm. Immediately afterwards, countless demon generals holding various weapons rushed forward.

A strong wind blew, blowing away the floating sand and dust. What caught my eye was the blood-red Macaque King. He had an arrow on his shoulder and a hole in his abdomen. However, he was still like a demon coming to the world, fighting a hundred with one against one with one against a thousand with one.

As he roared, the demon generals forced him back to the mountain of Queshan. Just such a simple thing, the entire Xiaomeng march almost came out in full swing, but they still paid the price of three demon generals in the God Transformation Realm and twelve demon generals in the God Refining Realm.

The entire soldiers of the Xiao march were watching and were stunned.

Who would have thought that the gentle and elegant monkey king was so strong?

...

"Demon King! The soldiers were killed and injured, I'm afraid..."

"I'm afraid what?"

"I'm afraid you need the Demon King to take action personally to suppress him!"

The Peng Demon King's eyes slowly narrowed into a slit, gritted his teeth, and finally took the long halberd handed over by his demon general and walked out of the hall.

...

In the narrow tunnel, the Macaque King was walking through quickly, and all the demon soldiers and generals who appeared in front of him would be different from their heads and heads in the next moment.

He no longer remembers how many people he had killed or how many heads he had cut. Every sword he swung would definitely see blood. In the entire Queshan, he has not seen a demon general who can withstand his attack.

Gradually, there were more people who dared to chase him, but they dared to rush up, and even dared to directly block him. The entire encirclement net was moving with his movement. As long as he didn't want to rush out, fewer and fewer people dared to attack him rashly. The original escape turned into a simple destruction everywhere.

Finally, in Queshan, in front of the huge alchemy furnace, the Macaque King met the Peng Demon King.

All the demon generals and demon soldiers flashed far away, not even daring to breathe. In the huge alchemy room, the two stood quietly and looked at each other.

"It's really an accident." The Demon Peng smiled slowly and said, "I thought you gave me all the pills, but I didn't expect that my cultivation has reached this level. It seems that you have hidden a lot of them."

"I don't need pills." The blood-stained monkey king said expressionlessly.

"Don't need pills?" Demon Peng was stunned for a moment.

"Yes, there is no need for elixirs. Pills can only add icing on the cake and cannot provide timely assistance. The gap in qualifications is so large that it cannot be compensated by elixirs no matter how it is."

"What do you mean is that your qualifications are better than mine?" The face of Demon Peng gradually became gloomy.

"You can try it, is what I said true?" The Macaque King held the two swords and slowly set off his posture.

"Arrogant!" He raised his long halberd and rushed towards the Macaque King.
Chapter completed!