Starting From Douluo, Glory is Invincible

Chapter 698: Horrible Monkey, Invincible

The shadow holding the dark spear, under the amplification of the Dark King, started a head-on confrontation with the Sky Monkey. The battle between the two was extremely fierce, with red spiritual power and black spiritual power intertwining and colliding in the air, splashing onto the surrounding trees. The plants contaminated by the red spiritual power instantly burned, and the flames were blazing, as if they were going to devour everything. However, the strange thing is that these flames are not transmitted to other plants, as if they are isolated by some force. The plants contaminated by black spiritual power decayed and became sparse at a rate visible to the naked eye, as if they had experienced countless years of destruction in a short period of time.

Ying's figure shuttled across the battlefield like a ghost, and every time he swung the dark spear in his hand, there was a sharp sound of breaking through the air. Not to be outdone, the Sky Monkey roared, condensing fiery **** of fire with its hands, and kept throwing them at the shadow. The battle between the two entered a fierce stage, and every attack was full of deadly aura.

Looking at the fierce battle ahead, the old man looked like it had nothing to do with him. He stood aside leisurely with his hands behind his back, as if the battle had nothing to do with him. However, his eyes never left the battlefield, as if he was looking for something.

"The people around you are pretty good." The old man suddenly said, "As far as I know, this monkey is the overlord of the Flame Cliff. Although it has left its accustomed environment, its combat power can still be compared to that of the giant monkey. Spiritualists. I don’t know how you got into trouble.”

Zhang Tao touched his nose awkwardly when he heard this. He didn't know how to answer the old man's question. In fact, he himself didn't know why he got into trouble with this monkey in the sky. Everything seemed so inexplicable.

“Grandpa, are you also a spiritualist?” Zhang Tao asked curiously. He had always felt that the old man had a mysterious temperament that seemed unfathomable.

"So be it." The old man replied calmly, "I prefer swords to spiritual arts. My spiritual arts exist for my sword. To be precise, I should be a spiritual guide. A spiritual master is Those who can only use spiritual warfare, spiritual guides are all people who are proficient in the art of war, not limited to spiritualists."

 The old man's words shocked Zhang Tao. He had never heard of the profession of spiritual guide, but from the old man's description, it could be seen that this profession seemed to be more advanced than spiritual master. He couldn't help but have a stronger curiosity about the old man.

"Sword? I also know a spiritualist who uses a sword." Zhang Tao suddenly remembered Beimen Changqing, "Although I don't like him, I have to admit that he is very powerful. I can't beat him."

 Zhang Tao’s mood was a bit complicated when he mentioned Beimen Changqing. He once fought against Beimen Changqing, but the result was a disastrous defeat. Although he didn't like Beimen Changqing's character, he had to admire his strength.

"Oh? Really?" The old man smiled slightly when he heard this, "There are not many spiritualists who use swords. If you can admit that you can't beat him, it seems that this person is indeed not simple."

 Zhang Tao nodded to express his agreement with the old man's view. He knew that Beimen Changqing was indeed very strong, and the opponent's swordsmanship was also very unique, giving people an unpredictable feeling. While the two were talking, the battle ahead also entered the final stage. Both Shadow and Sky Monkey had tried their best, and both sides' bodies were covered with scars. However, they had no intention of giving up and were still fighting tenaciously, trying to defeat each other. The air was filled with a chilling atmosphere.

 Suddenly, the dark spear in Shadow's hand burst out with intense light. With a low cry, he poured all his strength into the dark spear, and then thrust forward with all his strength. This blow contained all his hope and determination as if it was going to penetrate everything.

The monkey in the sky also felt the terrifying power of this blow. It roared and gathered its last strength, forming a thick wall of fire in front of it in an attempt to withstand the fatal blow. However, this wall of fire seemed so fragile and vulnerable under the light of the dark spear.

 “Boom!”

The dark spear pierced the wall of fire fiercely and penetrated it instantly. Immediately afterwards, the dark spear continued to stab forward without losing its momentum, piercing directly into the chest of the Sky Monkey, and penetrated out from the back. The Sky Monkey let out a shrill scream, and his whole body was stiff. It fell to the spot, its eyes were full of unwillingness and anger, but in the end it slowly fell down and died.

Ying also exhausted his last bit of strength. He let go of the dark spear in his hand and fell softly to the ground. He was breathing heavily, as if he was sucking all the air in the world into his lungs. His body was extremely exhausted, but the joy in his heart could not be concealed. He finally defeated the powerful Sky Monkey and completed his mission.

 Zhang Tao and the old man walked to Ying's side and helped him up. The old man took out a small bottle from his arms, poured out a pill and fed it to Ying. The pill melted in his mouth, and a cool breath instantly spread to Ying's limbs, making him feel comfortable.

 “Thank you, senior, for saving me.” Ying said gratefully. He knew that if the old man had not come to rescue him in time, he would have died in the hands of the monkey.

"No need to thank me." The old man said lightly, "I am also here to help you because of someone's entrustment. If you want to thank me, just thank the person who entrusted me." There was a mysterious atmosphere in the old man's words that made both Ying and Zhang Tao Feeling a little surprised. They didn't know who the person who entrusted the old man with help was, but since the old man didn't want to tell them, they didn't ask any more questions.

 (End of this chapter)