Chapter 684

"They're about to move. I reckon these monkeys probably won't be able to hold out. Some powerful kings of Hundred Break Mountain have come too, and the Golden-Winged Great Peng and the others are not to be trifled with."

"Not necessarily. That Divine Monkey at the very front is probably unmatched. Even the Roc isn't its opponent."

"No one will know the final outcome until the very end. After all, some of those old undying things in Hundred Break Mountain won't let this chance slip by."

They guessed a great battle was bound to break out here. The four Immortal Peach Trees were destined to stir up a heaven-shaking storm.

"Roar..."

Ahead, in that mythlike pure land, a monkey stepped on a giant multicolored bird and charged out, holding a golden war spear. With a rumble, it hacked toward the mountain range ahead.

"Roar..."

There were several Beast Kings there. They all leaped up, spewing runes from their mouths and holding precious artifacts as they clashed head-on with it.

"They're fighting!"

"Those Pure-Blood Creatures are moving too. They're getting ready to fish in troubled waters!"

"What do we do? Do we go fight too?"

"If we just go over like this, I keep feeling that with our strength, we'll get slapped to death on the spot."

Big Red Bird, the Nine-Headed Lion, and the others were anxious and wanted to make a move as well. But when they saw that the battlefield ahead had already turned terrifying from nothing more than probing attacks, they all felt it was a little too rash.

"All you know is fighting and killing. You're too savage. We only want the sacred medicines; there's no need for slaughter," the Little Fellow said. As he spoke, he wrinkled his little nose, sniffing the trace of wine