Mortals: The Daily Life of Hidden Moon Sect

"Old Monster Long!"

The golden-haired giant ape's originally ferocious face changed instantly.

After a roar, he seemed to no longer care about the old woman in his hand and threw her away.

The golden-haired hand also quickly expanded several times and attacked the purple hand without fear. At the same time, the other hand grabbed the Qi Lingzi who was still standing there in the air.

"Boom" - a shocking loud noise!

A huge ball of light composed of gold and purple suddenly exploded in the room. The powerful spiritual pressure instantly lifted up the surrounding walls and roof.

In the dazzling spiritual light, a faint groan was instantly heard.

Then, a golden shadow shot out from the light ball like a sharp arrow, and instantly passed over a hundred feet away.

"Don't even think about escaping!"

The owner of the purple hand growled coldly.

Immediately afterwards, a purple light shot out from the top of a giant golden tower not far away like a rainbow, chasing the golden shadow in front.

The speed of the two seems to be slightly slower than that of the former.

Such a huge shock undoubtedly instantly awakened all kinds of residents in the castle.

Countless flickering lights rose up from between the buildings, as if trying to explore and understand what was happening.

However, in this moment of hesitation, the golden light and the purple rainbow broke through the city wall one after another and suddenly plunged into the white mist surrounding it.

When many Long family practitioners hurried to the edge of the fog, a series of deafening explosions came from the white sea of ​​fog.

Immediately afterwards, roars and scoldings rang out one after another, and two extremely powerful spiritual pressures rushed straight into the sky from the depths of the sea of ​​fog.

It actually caused the entire illusory sky to become distorted, and a faint buzzing sound like thunder could be heard.

The owners of these two spiritual pressures seemed to be in a stalemate for a moment.

When the Long family practitioners around saw this scene, they looked at each other and all revealed expressions of extreme astonishment.

At this moment, they naturally understood that one of the people in the sea of ​​fog was the ancestor of their Long family.

And the other person was actually able to compete with him equally. Could it be that the other person was also a Saint-level practitioner in the late stage of the Fusion Realm?

If this is true, these practitioners at the level of refining emptiness and transforming into gods will enter the battle area ahead.

Isn't it as dangerous as a moth flying into a flame?

The dominant figure among these Long family members is the majestic head of the Long family, the middle-aged man in a purple robe.

He looked towards the sea of ​​fog with anger on his face, but when he sensed the immense and unparalleled spiritual pressure that permeated the sea of ​​fog, his heart was also filled with hesitation.

"Hehe, Master Long, are you willing to let me take action to temporarily separate the two Taoist friends?"

A pleasant female voice suddenly came from behind the head of the Long family.

Hearing this voice, the middle-aged man in purple robe felt his heart tighten and he quickly turned around to look.

He saw a yellow-robed girl, about seventeen or eighteen years old, standing behind him gracefully and elegantly, looking at him with a smile.

If Lin Mo was present, he would be able to recognize this girl at a glance. She was none other than the famous Qianqiu Saint of the Qi Ling Clan.

"So it's Senior Qianqiu who has arrived. I beg you to help me if necessary. After all, it is vital for us to successfully capture the invaders."

The purple-robed man was quite confused in his heart, but on the surface he appeared to be extremely happy and requested eagerly.

"Capture? This is an absolutely impossible task. Even if I were to join in, I'm afraid I would be powerless."

"Besides, although I have a close relationship with the Long family, I cannot offend another top master in your family without any reason. All I can do is try to make both parties stop fighting temporarily."

Saint Qianqiu shook her head slightly and said with a smile.

"Stop..., that's about the same."

"My father has consumed a lot of cultivation resources recently for some reason. It is not appropriate for him to engage in a protracted battle with a strong opponent now."

The head of the Long family was in a state of uncertainty for a while, but he finally nodded and agreed resolutely.

"Okay, since Patriarch Long has made his decision, then I... Oh, it seems I don't need to do it myself."

Saint Qianqiu smiled first, but in the next moment her gaze towards the sea of ​​fog became more focused.

"What? Senior, could it be that what you just said is..."

The middle-aged man in purple robe was a little dazed, but before he could ask clearly, he felt the ground near the entire castle suddenly shake violently.

Then, an extremely loud noise came from the sea of ​​fog, accompanied by a strange and sharp cry.

A golden and purple air wave gushed out from the mist like a violent storm, dispersing all the mist and sweeping straight towards the many Long family practitioners.

Faced with this terrifying air wave, the practitioners of the Long family immediately fell into chaos. Those practitioners with weaker strength retreated and hid behind the city walls.

As for the high-level cultivators whose cultivation was at the Nascent Soul Stage, they all took out their own protective magic tools, which turned into brilliant rays of light to protect themselves tightly, and at the same time stepped back a few steps to show caution.

Only the Saint of the Thousand Years remained unmoved in the face of the mighty wave of energy that was sweeping over her. The smile on her face disappeared without a trace, and was replaced by an incomparable seriousness and solemnity.

At this time, the white mist in the distance had disappeared under the impact of the air waves.

Then, everyone present could see clearly in an instant the two people with very different sizes floating in the sky in the distance.

One of them was a golden-haired giant ape that was over thirty feet tall and as tall as a small mountain.

With one hand tightly grasping a human monk in Taoist attire, and with the other hand clenched into a fist across his chest, he exuded a terrifying aura.

The ordinary monk standing opposite was the middle-aged man wearing a golden mask who had last appeared at the auction.

At this moment, a pair of golden dragon horns grew on his head, golden scales appeared on his cheeks, and the pupils of his eyes also turned into dazzling gold, and he was also unarmed.

The ground beneath their feet was covered with deep pits of varying sizes, creating a devastating scene.

"Humph! As expected, you are worthy of the late stage of great perfection. Your family's reputation of 'the best in true spirits' is well-deserved."

"You can fight me head-on with your physical body, which is enough to prove your strength. However, Old Monster Long, I have experienced your methods once or twice, and you can't stop me."

A low roar came from the golden-haired giant ape's mouth.

"Who are you, Your Excellency?"

"As far as I know, among the demon race, there should be no other ape demon cultivator who has advanced to the fusion stage except for the Yellow Eyebrow Immortal."

The ancestor of the Long family looked at the golden-haired giant ape and asked expressionlessly.

"Haha, who am I? You can figure it out slowly."

"Since it is you, Old Monster Long, who has come personally this time, I will let them go."

"But if you dare to cause trouble again next time, don't blame me for being ruthless."

The giant ape's face changed and he roared.

Then, a layer of strange silver flame suddenly ignited on the surface of its body, and then it twisted its body and violently slammed into the void not far away.

When the ancestor of the Long family saw this scene, his expression remained calm, but his pupils involuntarily shrank, but he did not try to stop it again.

As a result, with a "puff" sound, the void seemed to be melted by the silver flames on the giant ape's body, and a dark hole appeared in an instant.

The giant ape's body flashed and then disappeared into the black hole.

The ancestor of the Long family stood in the distance, motionless, just staring at the black hole that was shrinking rapidly until it disappeared, his eyes flickering, as if he was thinking about something. "Father, are you okay?"

At this moment, the middle-aged man in purple clothes hurriedly led a group of family elders and hurried over, asking carefully.

"Humph, I'm not that easily hurt. Do you think I'll suffer any loss?"

The ancestor of the Long family glanced at the middle-aged man in purple and responded coldly.

"I definitely don't have such an idea. I just felt worried when I saw my father even summon a half-dragon body."

The middle-aged man in purple had no intention of making excuses. Instead, he bowed and answered with the utmost respect.

When the Long family ancestor heard this, a light flashed in his eyes, and then he asked coldly:

"You all heard what this demon cultivator said just now when he left. As the current head of the Long family, you must know the whole story."

"This matter involves Li Niang. I was planning to report it to my father."

"But I didn't expect the other party to move so quickly, not to mention that the other party is such a powerful demon cultivator. It really caught my son off guard."

The middle-aged man in purple no longer hesitated and spoke frankly with a wry smile.

"Li Niang, that married woman from outside the clan? When did she arrive here? No need to elaborate, tell me later."

The middle-aged man with a golden face spoke in a firm tone that could not be refuted.

The head of the Long family felt a tightness in his heart and responded respectfully.

Although he is the head of the family and a close blood relative of the ancestor, this kinship is not worth mentioning since the ancestor practiced the powerful and ruthless Taoism.

When chatting with the ancestor, he was always cautious and did not dare to relax at all.

“Is this the half-dragon transformation of the True Dragon Blood? It is truly amazing that one can fight against demon cultivators with his physical body.”

Saint Qianqiu walked over slowly with a smile on her face.

"Although I am a cultivator in the late stage of fusion, I cannot defeat an early stage demon cultivator. What is there to be thankful for? Is the Saint laughing at me?"

The ancestor of the Long family remained expressionless and answered coldly.

"Haha, Brother Long, why do you have to ask when you already know the answer?"

"Demon cultivators are famous for their strong bodies, and apes are the best among them."

"You can resist the ape demon cultivator in the fusion stage with your physical body alone. I don't need to elaborate on its significance. If you use other magical powers, I'm afraid this demon ape will not be able to hold on for a moment."

Saint Qianqiu deliberately ignored the expression of the Long family ancestor and responded with a smile.

"Oh, it won't last long. Saint, you are totally wrong to think so."

After hearing this, the ancestor of the Long family sneered with a strange look on his face.

"Oh, fellow Taoist, you seem to have noticed something?" the girl asked doubtfully.

"You all leave. I want to talk to Daoist Fellow Qianqiu alone."

The ancestor of the Long family did not respond, but only gave orders to the nearby cultivators.

At the same time, dragon horns appeared on his head and golden scales appeared on his face. He quickly disappeared, and his pupils turned black like an ordinary person.

Many cultivators, including the head of the Long family, did not dare to disobey the order of the ancestor and returned to the city one after another.

In an instant, there were only two figures left in the air.

"Why are you worried, fellow Daoist? Could it be that the demon ape has a deep background?"

Saint Qianqiu did not stop everyone from leaving, but asked calmly at this moment.

"I suspect it came from Holy Island!"

The Long family's ancestor suddenly said this, which surprised Saint Qianqiu.

"Holy Island? The holy place shared by humans and demons?"

The girl asked softly.

"That's right. If not, it would be hard to explain why a fusion-stage demon ape suddenly appeared among the demon race."

"For thousands of years, the Holy Island has continuously selected outstanding disciples to enrich its ranks."

"After tens of thousands of years, there are probably quite a few unknown fusions. However, according to estimates, there should be at least 20 to 30 fusions on the Holy Island."

"Unless it involves the safety of the family, they are not allowed to leave the Holy Island. Because of this, the human and demon races can jointly resist when facing foreign enemies."

The ancestor of the Long family replied with a calm expression and serious eyes.

"It seems that the holy islands of your two families are similar to the Holy Temple of my Spirit Clan. However, I don't know how many holy spirit-level beings live in the Holy Temple of my Spirit Clan."

After listening to the narration of the ancestor of the Long family, the girl in yellow robe couldn't help but sigh.

"Besides that, there is another reason why I think the demon ape may have come from the Holy Island."

"For a long time, the Holy Island has been guarded by a demon army, among which there is a legendary and extremely rare demon tribe - the Golden Gang Demon Ape Tribe."

"The giant ape in front of us looks quite similar to this type of demon ape, and it is not an ordinary evil fusion early stage demon cultivator."

"Even without trying my best, I'm not sure I can keep him."

"Therefore, I am unwilling to risk offending the Holy Island."

After thinking for a moment, the ancestor of the Long family frankly expressed his inner worries.

"This demon ape is so powerful! Although I didn't fight it in person, when it left, it was covered in silver flames that were enough to melt the void. I felt threatened."

The yellow-robed girl's smile gradually faded, and she spoke slowly.

"As far as I know, the Golden Gang Demon Ape clan possesses an extremely powerful innate magical power - the Nine Infants True Fire."

"However, even though this technique is extremely powerful, there are only a few Golden Gang Demonic Apes who can actually perform it and master it."

"What kind of true fire is this? There are only a few people who know the details of this fire."

The ancestor of the Long family spoke with a thoughtful look on his face.

"Then according to your Excellency, this giant ape with golden hair in front of us is the legendary Golden Gang Demon Ape?"

The Saint Qianqiu frowned.

"It is not a conclusive confirmation by myself, but I prefer to believe that the probability is more than 90 percent."

The ancestor of the Long family said this with a firm and confident attitude.

"Well, since it is related to the Holy Island, I can only bear this loss silently."

The yellow-robed girl stared at the ancestor of the Long family for a moment, and suddenly let out a crisp laugh.

"Humph, I am not afraid of the Golden Gang Demon Ape Clan, I just respect the Holy Island."

"In addition, judging from what the ape said before leaving, there seems to be some truth hidden here."

"Before finding out the reason, I must act with caution."

The ancestor of the Long family snorted coldly, with a cold light flashing in his eyes. (End of this chapter)