Three years of time flew by with the wind. The territory of the Monkey Clan has been completely eaten away by all the powerful clans. The remaining members of the monkey tribe are hiding in the Ten Thousand Monkey Mountains.
Many powerful clans in the demon world besieged Wanhou Mountain and forced them to abdicate in favor of others. At this moment, the hearts of the strong men of the Monkey Clan were filled with despair and unwillingness.
After these three years of dire straits, the two major factions of the Monkey Clan have already reached a consensus. Although there will be many clan members secretly pointing fingers at Sun Zixia.
But in the face of the eyeing foreign enemies, they can still do it, share the same hatred and deal with the outside world.
Many powerful men from the Monkey Clan were gathering in the main hall on Wanhou Mountain. Although they were unhappy, there was nothing they could do about it.
It's just that although the monkey clan is weak, they still have their own pride and blood. Even if the whole family is killed in the war, they will never beg for mercy.
Before the Battle God Monkey shattered the void, he left his inheritance in the bloodthirsty killing array. However, many years have passed, but no one of the many descendants of the Monkey Clan has been able to break out of this bloodthirsty killing array.
The interruption of inheritance is also the biggest reason for the decline of the monkey clan. Although the monkey clan is in decline, it cannot be bullied by others.
The position of the top ten royal families is the glory achieved by the ancestors. Although future generations are incompetent, they cannot hand over the throne to others.
Therefore, the strong men of the monkey clan have all made up their minds to die. At this time, the foot of Wanhou Mountain was already surrounded by strong men from all races.
The strong men of the monkey clan rushed out of the hall resolutely. An extremely cruel war began on the last piece of land of the Monkey Clan.
At that time, the heads of the ten major royal families in the demon world were all powerful men in the Tianzun realm. The leader of the Monkey Clan has only just reached the third level of peerless realm.
This leader of the monkey clan is even the number one master of the monkey clan. This shows how far the monkey clan has declined over the years.
At this time, those who are besieging Wanhou Mountain are all powerful clans in the demon world who have the ability to aspire to be the top ten royal families. The heads of these powerful clans are all powerful men in the ninth level of the Peerless Realm.
They are only one step away from the Tianzun realm. In that battle, the strong men of the monkey clan suffered numerous casualties.
At the foot of Wanhou Mountain, rivers of blood flowed. The heads of the powerful clans did not take action personally at all.
Just relying on the few peerless realm experts under their command. He easily beat the leader of the monkey tribe to death.
Among this huge monkey clan, except for the clan leader, no one has reached the peerless realm. Even though they are not afraid of death and do not hesitate to fight with their lives, what is the use?
The monkey clan has a bloody spirit. When it comes to life and death, even the old, weak, women and children, as well as the untransformed monkey cubs, all join the battle.
It's just that they haven't even reached the Taoist realm, how can they change the situation of the war at all? Under the butcher's knife of the strong demon clan, they all fell into a pool of blood.
Sun Zixia was already imprisoned by the powerful at this time. After all, the woman that Yun Wanli and Ying Qianshan like is not someone they can hurt casually.
There was a trace of guilt in her eyes, it was all because of her stubbornness that the monkey clan suffered this disaster.
Watching the familiar tribesmen continue to fall. Sun Zixia's heart suddenly felt as painful as a knife. It's just that although the clan members suffered numerous casualties, no one blamed her.
Even those pedantic elders are still fighting to the death for the final glory of the monkey clan.
"Xia'er, don't blame yourself. These damn guys have been jealous of our monkey clan's status for more than a day or two. It's not entirely your fault that our monkey clan suffered this disaster. You have to be good. , you have to live well." Sun Zixia's parents passed away with a smile in front of her.
Her sisters and brothers also died in battle one after another. Watching familiar figures die in front of him.
Sun Zixia's face suddenly shed two lines of tears. Why? Why don’t you even have the right to choose happiness?
Just because he is beautiful, if he disobeys others, even his tribe will be destroyed. In fact, Sun Zixia's wish is really simple.
She just wanted to make a choice for herself, that's all. Yun Wanli and Ying Qianshan also appeared quietly at this moment.
At this time, they were already masters of the peerless realm. Sun Zixia rejected them, making them lose face.
Therefore, they did not pay much attention to the miserable situation of the monkey clan. But no matter what, Yun Wanli and Ying Qianshan both loved Sun Zixia deeply.
The reason why they appeared was to give Sun Zixia the last chance. Sun Zixia only needed to nod her head and choose one of them, and the monkey clan would be safe.
Sun Zixia's eyes were filled with tears, and she was also very hesitant in her heart. If she had known this earlier, Sun Zixia might not have been so stubborn in the beginning.
Is my so-called happiness really comparable to the future of the ethnic group? With tears in her eyes, she wanted to nod in agreement.
At this moment, the leader of the Monkey Clan, who was seriously injured and about to die, interrupted her thoughts with words.
"My child, we are useless and have made you feel wronged. No matter what you choose, we will support you. Because we, the Monkey Clan, are all one family. As things stand now, don't force yourself. We, the Monkey Clan, My clan members, even if they fight until the whole clan is destroyed, they will never beg for mercy from others."
"Alas, if our clan's fighting god monkey is still here, how can we allow these little ones to act recklessly here. Perhaps it is fate that the monkey clan is what it is today. I, the emperor, go first, ancestors of the monkey clan, we I’m here to apologize to you.” The leader of the Monkey Clan, who was seriously injured and fell to the ground, suddenly let out a loud shout.
In an instant, an extremely powerful force burst out from his body. He suddenly burst into flames and rushed towards the strong monsters who were killing the monkey tribesmen.
It was at this moment that he resolutely chose to self-destruct. However, this monkey clan leader is too weak.
Although he was seriously injured, even if he chose to self-destruct, the damage would be minimal and limited. His death blow only killed some enemies in the Emperor Realm.
Watching his beloved clan leader die tragically in front of him. In the end, his soul was gone and his body was gone.
Sun Zixia suddenly felt extremely guilty. At this moment, she also made a decision.
For the sake of the future of the monkey clan, what would it matter if she endured the humiliation? Sun Zixia let out a long sigh and wanted to agree to the marriage.
No matter what, you have to save some blood for the monkey clan. At this moment, the lucky survivors of the monkey clan were all extremely desperate.
Just when Sun Zixia was about to speak and agree to the marriage. But there was a thin young man, walking on the clouds from afar.
All I could see was that the clouds on the horizon suddenly turned golden and dazzling. A long golden stick roared from the sky.
The long stick arrived in an instant and was inserted directly in front of Wanhou Mountain. The long golden stick was inserted into the ground, blocking the progress of those strong demon clan men.
The long stick shone with golden light and was engraved with the divine dragon pattern. The earth cracked and the mountains shook.
The style of this stick not only stunned everyone present, but was also unforgettable. I saw this thin young man, wearing golden armor and holy clothes, with colorful auspicious clouds at his feet.
He seemed to be an unparalleled hero, coming from afar on the clouds. He slowly descended from the sky and pulled out the long golden stick stuck in the ground.
His momentum was rising, as if he had a long stick in his hand, and he had the world. The moment she saw this person appear, Sun Zixia burst into tears.
The scene at this moment had already appeared thousands of times in her dreams. Wearing golden armor and holy clothes, stepping on colorful auspicious clouds, he transformed into an unparalleled hero.
It turned out that the person in his dream was the thin boy in front of him. When the life and death of the monkey clan was at stake, this man stood in front of many clan members with his long stick across the sky.
At this time, many monkey tribe members also recognized this person's identity. This was the man who had made bold words three years ago.
The skinny boy who said that as long as he was given three years, he could shock all the clans.
"I'm sorry, I'm late. But since I'm here, they won't even think about hurting my monkey clan members again." This thin boy is naturally Sun Qitian.
Who would have thought that when he returned again, he would already be a super strong man in the seventh level of the Peerless Realm.
Although he is thin and small, with the long stick in his hand, he looks like a god of war standing tall and tall. He has also become the strongest person in the monkey clan today.
In the eyes of those powerful clans, a powerful person in the seventh level of peerless realm is not enough to make them afraid.
However, what they didn't expect was that this ordinary-looking young man would be so powerful. With just three sticks, he smashed three masters of the same level into a puddle of mud.
The clan leaders of those powerful clans saw how powerful Sun Qitian was. They finally took action personally.
But what they never expected was that Sun Qitian was far more powerful than they imagined. He transformed into his true form, holding a stick and displaying great power.
With his own strength, he fought alone against the three powerful men of the Ninth Level of the Peerless Realm, and did not fall behind in the slightest. Someone with a sharp eye discovered that Sun Qitian's true form at this time was the legendary Vajra Ape.
The long golden stick in his hand is the magic weapon used to fight the monkeys in the past - the Panlong Sky Stick.
The golden armor holy clothes he wears are also the beast-faced cloud-swallowing armor of the fighting monkey. The survivors of the monkey tribe all had tears in their eyes.
Unexpectedly, tens of thousands of years later, there would still be tribesmen who could recreate the style of fighting the divine monkeys.
This skinny boy must have obtained all the inheritance of the fighting monkey. Others may not know the whole story, but how could the monkey clan not understand?
Sun Qitian must have gone to break into the bloodthirsty killing array in the monkey clan's forbidden area. He must have received all the inheritance of the Fighting Monkey in the killing array.
You must know that for tens of thousands of years, many geniuses of the Monkey Clan have died tragically in the dangerous bloodthirsty killing array.
In that bloodthirsty killing formation, Sun Qitian not only obtained the entire inheritance of the Battle God Monkey. He also inherited the peerless magic weapon of fighting the monkey god.
Even in the place of inheritance in the killing formation, there is still the essence and blood of the fighting monkey. With the help of this essence and blood, Sun Qitian's bloodline advanced into the Vajra Divine Ape.
