Fantasy: I Have a Max-Level Immortal Emperor Account

Chapter 135 The Beast's Nest, A Close Call!

Lush jungle, with ancient trees standing like giants.

peripheral.

Upon hearing the commotion behind them, Lin Xuan and his companions turned around abruptly and saw a ferocious giant ape with long, black fur swinging towards them, gripping a thick vine.

The eyes, as large as houses, were filled with a crimson hue, and a hint of savagery lingered in their depths.

"Human Race!"

The black-haired ape roared.

stab-

After a thunderous roar, a massive bolt of lightning, half a meter in diameter, shot out from among the three, striking the giant ape like a divine thunderbolt from the sky, tearing its skin and flesh apart.

The arrogant giant ape was instantly engulfed by lightning.

Boom——

next moment.

The giant ape was emitting a strong smell of burning electricity.

It fell from mid-air and crashed to the ground with a heavy thud.

Lin Xuan scanned the area and activated the system's detection function.

Nickname: Storm Ape

Race: Demon

Level: Second level of the Nascent Soul Realm

"Let's go!"

Zhao Ling'er waved her hand casually and said.

Lin Xuan and Xiao Yu exchanged a glance and then followed.

Inside the jungle.

Deep in the distance.

There is a towering mountain range with many caves carved out by the Storm Apes. Inside and outside the caves are piles of towering skulls, all of which are spirit beasts they have captured from all over the jungle. After eating these spirit beasts, they process their skulls and throw them outside the caves, as if to show off their power.

Moreover, the skulls range from very small animal skulls to skulls several meters in diameter, and all kinds of skulls are available.

This shows that the Storm Apes are the dominant species in this jungle.

at this time.

These black-haired storm apes seemed to be holding a public denunciation meeting, as they all gathered around a giant stone plaza.

The giant trees surrounding the plaza were crowded with the figures of Storm Apes.

"They killed so many outsiders!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

Shouts of battle echoed all around.

At the same time, nearly a thousand pairs of scarlet eyes were fixed on the figures of a man and a woman bound by special vines in the square.

"Begonia, Begonia, don't you know a secret technique that can burn away your lifespan? If you use this technique, can you break free from this vine!?"

Yang Wensong said in a panic, feeling his spiritual energy trapped and unable to move at all, he was even on the verge of tears.

Yang Wensong, tightly bound by thorny vines, had his once elegant light blue robe stained crimson with shocking blood. At the same time, a faint smell of blood wafted out, causing the Storm Apes around him to lick their lips and scrutinize the two of them as if they were roasting them in an oven.

"I'm about 30% sure!"

Murong Haitang, dressed in a white dress adorned with tiny red flowers, trembled upon hearing Yang Wensong's words, a hint of disappointment appearing in her eyes.

Her indifference towards Yang Wensong turned into disgust, and even the tone of her voice became extremely cold.

"Thirty percent? That's all? Didn't you inherit the Three-Star Sword of the Star Island Holy Land? Even a magical artifact that draws upon the power of the stars was blocked by that damned sealing technique?"

Yang Wensong asked hurriedly.

Murong Haitang did not reply, which was taken as tacit agreement.

They were captured by the Storm Apes because Yang Wensong wanted to plunder the spirit wine brewed by these demonic apes themselves.

However, during the process, they were discovered by the Storm Ape.

With the help of their magical artifacts, the two of them killed dozens of Storm Demon Apes in one go.

However, he fell into the hands of the Storm Demon Ape Clan Chief, who was at the Void Refinement Realm. The clan chief seemed to be able to use evil magic.

They blocked both of their spells and magical artifacts.

Their spiritual energy and divine consciousness were imprisoned by a strange power, and now they had become nothing more than food for these storm demon apes.

"I don't want to die! I haven't inherited the position of Holy Lord of Star Island yet, and I haven't even left any offspring!"

Yang Wensong suddenly started wailing.

"Haitang, quickly use the Blood Burning Secret Technique! Thirty percent, even thirty percent is still hope! As long as we kill that old demonic ape, the power binding us will definitely be removed!"

Yang Wensong quickly turned his head and said to Murong Haitang.

Murong Haitang knew that Yang Wensong was trying to use her life to gain a chance of survival for himself.

"Ugh--"

An old, kind face appeared in Murong Haitang's mind. She thought to herself that she might have to disappoint him this time.

Just as Murong Haitang was about to unleash the Blood Burning Secret Technique.

Roar--

A mournful roar suddenly echoed through the lush jungle.

That's... the scream of the Storm Demon Ape!

Swish!

Instantly, all the Storm Demon Apes present turned their gaze to the vast forest behind them.

"There are other outsiders!"

"kill!"

With a swift movement of their feet, hundreds of Storm Demon Apes shot out into the forest behind them like humanoid tanks launched from the ground.

However, more than two hundred of these nearly a thousand Storm Demon Apes remained to protect their aging patriarch.

Among the Storm Demon Apes, there is an old ape with a snow-white body.

"These invading outsiders are here to rescue these two. Kill them!"

The old ape pointed at Yang Wensong and the other man and said.

As soon as he finished speaking, it was as if the judge's pen had suddenly fallen.

Standing beside Yang Wensong, the Storm Demon Ape raised a polished iron longsword high and swung it down suddenly, as swift as lightning, creating a strong gust of wind.

"You can't kill me! You can't kill me!"

Yang Wensong sensed that deadly sense of crisis and couldn't help but roar loudly, his face contorted with rage.

But no matter how much he shouted, he couldn't stop the long sword above his head.

puff-

As the long blade fell, Yang Wensong's head flew high into the air, rolling several times on the ground, the spurting blood staining the surrounding area of ​​nearly ten feet red.

The Storm Demon Ape, which had just killed Yang Wensong, took a step forward and walked to Murong Haitang's side.

It was the exact same posture as before.

He raised his long sword.

Murong Haitang's only concern was her master; she didn't care about anything else. In the face of death, she only had one regret.

For some reason, Lin Xuan's image appeared in Murong Haitang's mind.

call!

The knife fell through the air.

The sharp whooshing sound caused Murong Haitang's dress to fly up.

The long sword was within reach—

Just now.

Something unexpected happened.

From within the lush jungle, ripples spread through the void, and an incredibly swift, crescent-shaped beam of light pierced through the air.

puff!

The powerful azure light cleaved the towering and imposing Storm Demon Ape in two, splitting it in two.

With a heavy thud, the massive, nearly ten-zhang-long sword suddenly fell to the ground.

"who is it?"

Murong Haitang glanced at the long iron sword lying in front of her, a hint of doubt appearing in her beautiful eyes.