CHAPTER 349: CHAPTER 227: DESTROYING ALL MONSTERS WITH A SINGLE STRIKE

Just as the special forces of the Evil God Council were surrounding the graveyard, a group of black-robed men and women were also heading towards it.

Each of them looked different, black, white, yellow, but surprisingly consistent was that everyone wore black robes and had various nails on their faces.

It looked like some kind of painful form of cultivation.

"The other side knows witchcraft, requesting support!"

"Requesting support!"

Calls for help continuously came through the earpiece of the special forces, prompting the group to quicken their pace.

"Mr. Kuer actually deployed all of us; it seems this mission is very important."

"I heard it’s something personally requested by the Third Speaker, failure is absolutely not an option. You should all know, the Third Speaker’s time is running out, he desperately needs a chance to live longer."

"Heh heh heh, what does that old geezer want to live so long for? He’s already half in bed unable to get up, needing blood transfusions from his son daily. He frequently goes to those islands for stem cell surgeries multiple times a year. His sons are almost red-eyed waiting to take over."

"Blaire, stop talking like that, you’ll be finished if the Third Speaker hears you."

"Afraid of what? That old guy is just old now."

The group arrived outside the graveyard, and just in time to see the scene within.

No matter how the special forces shot, the Monkey King blocked it with his Golden Cudgel, while the True Monarch of Pure Origin and Mysterious Dao was exceedingly calm.

No bullet could get close to him.

Upon seeing this, several of the black-robed figures couldn’t help but say, "Who are these two? I don’t sense any Divine Spirit aura on them, could they be relying on abilities other than the Divine Spirit through witchcraft?"

"Perhaps their path is different from ours. Is that monkey-man some kind of monster race? Have you heard of it?"

"Never, but he uses his cudgel quite skillfully, like a master of weapons."

"Capturing him as a pet would certainly be interesting; all of you, don’t fight me for this. This monkey-man is mine."

"Alright, then I’ll be responsible for capturing the target."

"That guy in the white robes can be left to us; he doesn’t look easy to deal with."

With just a few words, the group had clearly divided the tasks, each determining their targets.

A black man with a face full of nails showed a gruesome smile and rushed straight towards the Monkey King.

"Stop it! You fools, this monkey-man is mine!"

Leaping over a firing soldier, the black man kicked his neck, snapping it, then extended his right hand towards the Monkey King’s throat.

"You, monkey-man, become my slave, and I’ll spare your life!"

Bam!

The next second, a cudgel smashed into his chest head-on.

A tremendous force erupted directly, and the black man’s body was instantly severed in half at the waist, the lower half bursting into a spray of blood towards the rear.

The Monkey King casually placed the Golden Cudgel on the ground, scratched his chin, and turned to ask the True Monarch of Pure Origin and Mysterious Dao a bit puzzled, "Three Eyes, what did he mean by that?"

"How would I know? Do you think I can understand?" The True Monarch of Pure Origin and Mysterious Dao said indifferently.

The black man was speaking American English, and indeed, these two great gods couldn’t understand.

"Whatever, it doesn’t matter; too weak. Can’t they send better opponents to make my old self have a good fight!" The Monkey King said dissatisfied.

Just then, he noticed these uninvited guests, several of whom were charging at Yang Shengsi, prompting him to joyfully rush in, "Now that’s better! Don’t go for him, let me be your opponent and taste my cudgel!"

The black man instantly turned to ash under the Monkey King’s attack, powerless to resist.

Other members of the Evil God Council showed expressions of disbelief.

And as the Monkey King charged towards them, the members who had been assigned to capture Yang Shengsi no longer held anything back, unleashing their defensive measures.

One by one, grotesque-looking evil gods emerged from their bodies, hovering behind them.

As the Monkey King approached, these evil gods surrounded him, attacking with sharp fangs and claws.

"Hey!" The Monkey King shouted, his eyes shining, smashing an evil god with a cudgel.

These evil gods couldn’t resist at all, vanishing under the Golden Cudgel.

"What?"

Seeing their summoned evil gods being unable to contend with the Monkey King, the Evil God Council members panicked.

The evil gods were their strongest cards summoned through rituals, if even they weren’t the Monkey King’s match, they themselves stood no chance.

"So exhilarating!" The Monkey King continued to smash away, vanishing the evil gods entirely, and before the Evil God Council members could flee, he swept across with a horizontal strike.

In an instant, they vanished into dust.

Elsewhere, three black-robed members surrounded the True Monarch of Pure Origin and Mysterious Dao.

For this Eastern man, who always held his arms crossed with the words ’formidable’ written across his face, they felt even more apprehensive than with the Monkey King.

"Kill him."

One of the black-robed men gritted his teeth, his hands turning into two fiery snakes, wrapped towards the True Monarch of Pure Origin and Mysterious Dao.

Another black-robed man grew scales all over, with fangs in his mouth, lunging at the True Monarch of Pure Origin and Mysterious Dao.

The True Monarch of Pure Origin and Mysterious Dao remained indifferent throughout, his gaze cold and calm, unmoved.

Mere mortals borrowing evil god powers were not worthy as his opponents.

Evil gods were just a general term; famous demons weren’t even considered by him, let alone those namelessly summoned from somewhere in human history.

At most, they could be regarded as mere spirits.

"Xiaotian." The True Monarch of Pure Origin and Mysterious Dao suddenly called out.

Behind him, a massive entity emerged, as black as ink, with two lantern-sized red lights particularly eye-catching.

Closer inspection revealed they were eyes.

The shadow shifted, transforming into a dog head as large as a small mountain, its mouth full of sharp teeth snapping, devouring those spirits daring to approach the True Monarch of Pure Origin and Mysterious Dao.

As the shadow dissipated, the few Evil God Council members vanished from sight.

"Shit!"

Seeing their supposed saviors and reinforcements from the Evil God Council wiped out so easily by the True Monarch of Pure Origin and Mysterious Dao and the Monkey King.

The remaining special forces soldiers panicked, realizing the graveyard was not simple.

With these two here, they couldn’t capture Yang Shengsi, and their lives were at risk.

"Retreat! Retreat! We can’t handle these opponents, hurry up and retreat!"

Someone shouted loudly, causing everyone else to turn and flee, not daring to linger.

But just then, the figure of Kuer appeared outside the graveyard.

He, along with his group, blocked the exit, scolding the terrified soldiers, "Where do you think you’re going? Who gave you permission to retreat, get back there!"