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Chapter Eighty-Eight: Spirit Monkey Reveals Its Might
As Lin Feng hid within the red treasure, rolling like a blood-red sphere among the Barbarian army, he charged through with unmatched ferocity. Utakak's expression darkened as he said, "Divination Bureau."
Upon hearing those three words, not a single Barbarian warrior attacked the rampaging blood sphere. Instead, they began to run along their designated paths.
Tens of thousands of Barbarian warriors formed a vast and intricate formation on the ground. From a distance, this formation resembled a Bagua.
The fierce beasts roared, and the Barbarian warriors displayed resolute expressions as they unleashed all their cultivation. This cultivation flowed through the gaps between them, merging with that of others, and continued to flow until it converged into a complex diagram resembling the Bagua.
And Lin Feng was right in the center of this diagram.
Lin Feng felt an overwhelming pressure coming from all directions. He continued to charge forward, attempting to break through.
Bang...
Lin Feng collided with the Barbarian formation, but this time he did not send the nearby Barbarian warriors flying as before. Instead, it felt as if he had crashed into an incredibly solid metal surface, causing the entire Ancient Cauldron to bounce back. Lin Feng charged toward another side but was similarly rebounded.
The formation had not yet completed its rehearsal.
Tens of thousands of Barbarian warriors chanted incantations, and an unusual power descended from above, like a breeze sweeping through the area, ethereal and elusive.
As this breeze arrived, countless fierce beasts let out low growls and then crawled on all fours, pressing their bodies tightly against the ground.
Then, above the center of the formation surrounding Lin Feng, a massive illusion appeared. A man towering several dozen feet high emerged. He was bare-chested, revealing a muscular physique, with only a piece of beast skin wrapped around his lower body. His face was adorned with vibrant patterns, and he held a white staff in his hand.
This figure emanated terrifying power that approached the peak of Fate Realization, even hinting at an existence that could surpass it.
Beneath this person, there lay a fierce beast. This beast was as tall as a mountain and resembled a bull, but it had horns—two of them. Its entire body was adorned with brightly colored stripes that shimmered faintly, as if the markings contained hidden power.
The person moved slowly, swinging a club towards Lin Feng.
Lin looked up and saw a massive shadow descending from the sky. He dared not use the Ancient Cauldron to block it, fearing that the cauldron would not withstand the impact and that the two people inside might come to harm. He was also worried that this strike would disrupt Mo Mo's mental barrier set atop the Ancient Cauldron.
Tens of thousands of Barbarian Warriors stood around, none having reached the initial stage of Fate Realization, yet they had condensed an illusion at the peak of Fate Realization. Lin Feng felt curious and extended his Divine Consciousness, sensing that this phenomenon was not entirely formed by these Barbarian Warriors' cultivation. It seemed to be related to the Power of Faith.
The club covered the entire circle in the formation, and Lin Feng could not break through the surrounding walls of the formation; he could only brace for the impact.
Boom...
The club struck the ground with a terrifying sound, as if it had shattered a large hole in the air. A massive pit appeared where Lin Feng stood, and he was plunged into its depths.
The enormous club rose again and then fell once more. This repeated ten times, and after ten thunderous impacts, the colossal club finally came to a halt.
The Ten Great Demons and Ten Savage Disciples watched with interest, eager to see if Lin Feng had perished.
When Lin Feng was struck into the ground, his first reaction was one of glee; he thought he could take advantage of his descent to dig a tunnel and escape. Unfortunately, his hopes were dashed as the demonic forces had anticipated such a move. The Cultist's illusionary Ancient Beast blocked all exits in every direction.
"Retreat is impossible. Advance is impossible. I can only fight."
Lin Feng surged upward, wielding the Moon City Sword as he charged at the massive Barbarian man. The giant swung his club down towards Lin Feng, who raised the Moon City Sword to defend himself.
Not only was the Moon City Sword exceptionally sharp, but it also seemed remarkably sturdy. When it clashed with the Barbarian's white club, it produced a series of ringing sounds—clang, clang, clang.
Lin Feng did not exert his full strength, as there were still twenty powerful warriors of Fate Realization behind him.
Demon Two observed the situation on the field and remarked quietly, "The Barbarian's Divination Formation lives up to its name. It has created a formidable opponent who has reached the peak of Fate Realization out of thin air."
"That person is merely at the early stage of Fate Realization. Even with the Golden Dragon Armor enhancing him, how long can the Vital Energy within him last?" Barbarian Utakak said with a proud expression.
If they could defeat Lin Feng this way, it would be far more glorious than the earlier embarrassment faced by the Ten Great Demons of the demon race. The Ten Savage Disciples of Barbarian had not made a move from the beginning.
Unbeknownst to them, a monkey leaped out from Lin Feng's body and perched itself on his shoulder. This monkey had been inside Lin Feng for over a year, absorbing a significant amount of Chaotic Energy, and now its condition had improved considerably. Not only had it returned to normal, but it had also grown stronger.
The monkey was naturally focused on its kind. It looked around at the countless ferocious beasts and then at the massive Bull-like Beast beneath the giant man in the arena.
The monkey showed no expression, remaining calm and proud. It reached up to scratch its head, easing an itch, and yawned.
Seeing the Spirit Monkey wake up felt like a ray of hope for victory to Lin Feng, and he couldn't help but laugh. It was worth noting that even the former Ninth-Order Ferocious Beast, the Black Water Serpent, had chosen to retreat upon seeing this monkey; there was no need to mention these lesser ferocious beasts.
"Quickly, help out! Otherwise, everyone will die here," Lin Feng urged.
Upon hearing Lin Feng speak, the monkey began chattering in response. Having spent over a year with Lin Feng and absorbing his Chaos Stone Essence, it had developed an inexplicable sense of attachment towards him.
In just a few years since its birth, it had previously followed its mother, surviving by absorbing her Vital Energy daily. Later, when it encountered Lin Feng and absorbed the Chaotic Energy from his Stone Pearl to survive, this became the source of its reliance.
As the Spirit Monkey chattered away, thousands of ferocious beasts stirred restlessly. The crouching beasts lifted their heads and gazed at the spirit beast on Lin Feng's shoulder with confusion and fear in their eyes.
Ferocious beasts were most sensitive to each other's presence. They held a deep respect for the hierarchy among their kind. They sensed that this monkey was a spirit beast.
Above the Nine Levels, they are known as Spirit Beasts. For them, that monkey is not the king among beasts, but the god among beasts.
The Bull-like Beast beneath the Barbarian saw the monkey and hesitated, not daring to advance. The Barbarian and the Bull-like Beast were connected through a formation, drawing upon the cultivation of tens of thousands of Barbarian Warriors and the fierce aura of countless ferocious beasts, seeking divine power from the High Priest to aid their formation.
The Ten Great Demons observed as the multitude of ferocious beasts suddenly fell silent, a strange occurrence that left them perplexed.
The Ten Savage Disciples, having lived alongside ferocious beasts all their lives, understood the reason behind this. They gazed at the monkey perched on Lin Feng's shoulder, their eyes gleaming with a hint of greed.
That was an exceedingly rare Spirit Beast; if captured and nurtured properly, when its cultivation reached completion, it would be enough to protect the Barbarians for millennia.
The Spirit Monkey leaped down from Lin Feng's shoulder and slowly approached the Bull-like Beast. Compared to the beast's massive size, the Spirit Beast was no larger than a grain of rice.
As the Spirit Monkey drew closer, the Bull-like Beast began to retreat, no longer responding to the commands of the Barbarian on its back.
The Spirit Monkey continued to approach while the Bull-like Beast kept backing away until it found itself against the barrier of the Barbarian Warrior's formation, with nowhere left to retreat. It finally stopped, looking timidly at the Spirit Monkey.
The Spirit Monkey gazed quietly at the Bull-like Beast, completely unaware of its own insignificance. Suddenly, it let out a loud roar directed at the Bull-like Beast.
Upon hearing the Spirit Monkey's call, the Bull-like Beast shuddered involuntarily, and then its phantom shattered into nothingness. The manifestation of this Bull-like Beast had originally been formed from some soul powers condensed from its primal beast origin. Now, with a single roar from the Spirit Monkey, it was frightened away and dissipated into thin air.
The relationship between Barbarians and ferocious beasts is subtle; it is not one of enslavement but rather one where they regard each other as brothers. As the Bull-like Beast vanished, so did the Barbarian on its back, following after it.
With a single roar, the Spirit Monkey repelled powerful Fate Realization experts gathered by the Barbarian's ancestral formation. The Ten Great Demons exchanged glances in confusion.
After scaring away the Bull-like Beast, the Spirit Monkey circled around the formation. Each time it passed by a ferocious beast, that beast felt an overwhelming sense of panic deep within its heart and couldn't help but rise to its feet.
As the circle was completed, tens of thousands of fierce beasts gradually rose to their feet.
Having walked a full circle forced all the fierce beasts to stand up, breaking the Barbarian inheritance formation.
"What is that monkey's background?" Demon Sixteen couldn't help but ask.
Just as Demon Two was about to respond, Spirit Monkey suddenly let out a roar, a sound that seemed to gather all its strength. It exploded like thunder, deafening everyone around.
Then, tens of thousands of fierce beasts panicked and fled in all directions. No matter how the Barbarian Warrior on their backs commanded or tried to soothe them, it was all in vain.
A chaotic stampede ensued, but this time it was not directed at Lin Feng, but rather surged wildly in other directions.
Even the fierce beasts beneath the Ten Savage Disciples were frightened and lost their senses, trying desperately to break free. The Ten Savage Disciples had no choice but to spit out a mouthful of Essence Blood, pointing their fingers at the beasts' foreheads, which finally calmed them down.
On the scene, only the Ten Great Demons, Ten Savage Disciples, and the fierce beasts beneath them remained.
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