Monkey

"Eek!"

A sharp cry rang out, stabbing at the eardrums.

An Yang sensed a powerful demonic aura rapidly approaching. Its source was none other than the dilapidated rear courtyard.

"Who?"

He immediately assumed a battle stance.

Xiaochán was also somewhat frightened. From what she sensed, the strength of this demonic aura was already comparable to that of the Kunlun old Taoist and Yu Qing from the Divine Continent world. To her, it was terrifying.

She retreated again and again while beginning to chant a defensive spell.

She had Huang Lan to thank for this. If not for being influenced by that violent maniac for so long, she would have been scared senseless by now.

Beside her, countless dazzling sword lights had already condensed before An Yang. He held the Green Jade Ancient Sword in his hand, while both the sword and his body shone with blinding divine light.

With a swish, the newcomer revealed its form.

It was unmistakably a monkey demon over two meters tall, covered in steel-needle-like white fur, with long arms and sharp fangs!

"..." An Yang froze for a moment.

Seeing a monkey with such profound Taoist practice in the Slanting Moon Three Stars Cave gave him quite a lot to think about.

Could it be that the system only borrowed part of the setting from Journey to the West without following it completely? Otherwise, how could Spiritual Terrace Square Inch Mountain, which should be in the Western Ox Continent, be here?

However, the monkey demon came at them aggressively, radiating a heavy aura of violence. It barely spoke and gave him no chance to think further. The moment they met, it spread its arms and pounced at him.

Amid the rapid swishing of flying sword lights, the sword lights before An Yang pieced together into