Nine Star Hegemon Body Arts

Chapter 6175 Foundation of the Golden Monkey Race

Chapter 6175 Foundation of the Golden Monkey Race

BANG!

Inside a grand palace, the patriarch of the Heavenly Demon Golden Monkey race smashed a chair into dust. Black qi roiled across his face as he roared, “Long Chen, you little bastard! How dare you use such a despicable trick?! If not for this curse, I would’ve ripped you to shreds!”

Five other elders sat silently around him. Strikingly, they were all seated at the same level, and they possessed an aura equal to his own.

So, the Heavenly Demon Golden Monkey race actually possessed six late-stage Sovereign Lord patriarchs. If that fact were made public, it would shake the entire world.

“You lost so many experts over a single source stone, and you even failed to protect a hundred-flame divine sprout. Yingkong, you can’t escape responsibility for this,” said one elder, his face so wrinkled that it nearly swallowed his eyes.

“What? You’re blaming me now?!” Yingkong exploded in fury. “I wasn’t even informed! By the time I arrived, it was already over! What does that have to do with me?!”

“Because this entire mess stems from your branch,” sneered the wrinkled elder.

“Fuck off!” roared Yingkong.

“That’s enough!”

A calm but commanding voice cut through the tension. One elder slowly opened his eyes, revealing strange violet pupils. The palace trembled as an oppressive, murderous aura spread out.

The quarrel then came to an abrupt halt.

This violet-eyed elder clearly held the highest authority. None of the others dared to speak again.

“What’s done is done. Instead of bickering over who’s to blame, we should focus on how to respond,” the violet-pupil elder said coldly.

Both Yingkong and the wrinkled elder fell silent.

Then, the violet-eyed elder continued, “This matter isn’t Yingkong’s fault. No one predicted the Four Cardinal Alliance’s interference, let alone that we’d provoke that terrifying brat.”

Yingkong turned to the violet-eyed elder and said, “Master Lingtu, Long Chen is still in the mixed beast race’s territory. He hasn’t left yet. Why don’t we go kill him right now? That will settle this matter nicely. You have the Max Violet Demon Pupils and can entirely ignore his curse art. Killing him would be effortless.”

But Lingtu shook his head.

Lingtu said, “It won’t be so easy. Long Chen is as crafty as a fox. He won’t sit still and wait for us to kill him. Even if I personally take action, it would take me some time to kill his Earth Vein Bull Python. Long Chen will simply flee if the situation looks bad for him.

“Also, revealing my power now would expose our hand to our mortal enemy, the Violet Pupil Nine Tail Fox race. They have been quiet for so many years, but I refuse to believe they will continue to do so. Since we are in the open and our enemies are in the dark, we must be cautious.

“To expose our real power because of Long Chen is not worth it. He has provoked many factions with his arrogant actions, and yet none of them have made a move against him. Just like us, they’re conserving their strength for the heaven region’s battlefield.”

“Then what? Do we just let this go?” Yingkong asked, clenching his fists.

Jin Minghan had been of his direct bloodline, so his death was a heavy blow to his entire lineage.

Lingtu’s eyes turned cold.

“I know what you’re thinking. But you must endure. If you ruin the plans we’ve spent millions of years preparing for something this trivial, I will not forgive you.”

Lingtu’s voice seemed to explode in Yingkong’s head. The world seemed to spin, and Yingkong felt as though he had been cast into a boundless void—where a single thought from Lingtu could crush him.

“I… I wouldn’t dare. I will obey Master Lingtu in all things…” Yingkong replied, his voice trembling with fear.

Only then did Lingtu ease his pressure.

“Congratulations, Master Lingtu, on returning to the great circle of the Sovereign Lord realm. The rise of our Heavenly Demon Golden Monkey race is only a matter of time,” said the wrinkled elder, immediately offering flattery.

However, Lingtu waved it off.

“Don’t get too happy too early. With my power, there’s no way I can dominate the nine heavens. All the major factions are lying in wait right now, and some of their old experts are stronger than me,” warned Lingtu, a cold light flashing in his eyes.

“What? How can that be?!” gasped the others, startled.

Someone at the very peak of the Sovereign Lord realm was still not strong enough to run rampant through the nine heavens?

Hmph, what do you know? The violet blood and Jiuli races definitely have Divine Sovereigns in slumber. The four immemorial sects are not weaklings either.

“As for the others, I won’t mention them. Just the Brahma line alone should be enough to open your eyes. The Eight Great Divine Commanders were once peak Divine Sovereigns. It was only because they followed Lord Brahma into battle and were crippled by the Nine Star Heavenly Lord that their cultivation fell to the Sovereign Lord realm.

“Time has further eroded their strength, but with the Brahma line’s support, their recovery speed is likely no slower than mine. One of them may have died from his injuries, but the other seven are still alive. In a one-against-one, I might not be able to beat them, let alone one against seven. Furthermore, the venerate amongst gods, Lord Brahma, has also yet to show himself. There is also the silent but equally famous Fallen Daynight.

“Our Heavenly Demon Golden Monkey race is nothing before monsters like that. You must understand: this is a new era. If we wish to rise, it must be the next generation that leads the way. Our duty is to protect Mingyao and the others. They are our future. Do you understand?”

“Yes!”

Everyone’s hearts quivered. Only now did they realize just how terrifying the nine heavens had become.

According to Lingtu, many factions within the nine heavens were just as powerful as the Heavenly Demon Golden Monkey race. But everyone was simply being low-key for now to avoid drawing too much attention. They were waiting to make a stunning play when the time came.

Lingtu sneered. “As for Long Chen? Ignore him. A brainless brat like that—he’s already everyone’s target. With Brahma Pill Valley fueling the flames, countless forces want him dead. It’s only a matter of time. Once the real monsters emerge, he’ll be the one to suffer the most miserable death. Just wait.”

Lingtu waved his hand, and an image materialized in the air. A young man was covered in golden flames—his Sovereign flames dazzling and radiant.

“Two hundred and sixty-seven flames. Heavens, this speed is incredible!” gasped one elder.

Looking at the man in the image, Lingtu smiled coldly.

“Jing Mingyao can kill Long Chen as easily as turning a hand. Just hope Long Chen doesn’t die too early; otherwise, Mingyao will need a new target to show off his power.”

At that moment, it was as if they could already see the scene of Long Chen being crushed beneath Jin Mingyao’s feet.

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