Chapter 868

In fact, if he wished, he could transform into an entirely new body—the Killing Sacred Body.

The Killing Divine Body is also possible.

Those who just now harbored murderous intent toward him included members of the Ancient Hu Clan, the Yaoguang Sacred Ground, the Wanjie Sect, and the Yinyang Sect.

The first two were old acquaintances, after all, Fang Yu had slain many of their people, but the latter two were newcomers—both major sects from the Central Continent.

Since they harbored murderous intent toward him, he would eventually find a place to exterminate them all.

"Ah!"

The Yaoguang Stone Workshop people turned completely green-faced, their heads throbbing painfully.

"This ancient insect divine source is of immense value—it can be refined into a Life-Extending Pill using ancient pill formulas!"

"Sell it to me, please! Whatever you want, I can give you—I can even arrange for my granddaughter to marry you!"

"Don't even dream of that, Old Man Sun—your granddaughter looks just like you. Fang Brother, why not let my granddaughter marry you? She's only… one hundred and eight."

The elderly men grew frantic again, scrambling to compete, desperate to immediately bid on the ancient insect divine source, leaving the young sacred heirs dumbfounded—Fang Brother was simply too popular.

But now the generational order was utterly chaotic—they called Fang Yu "Fang Brother," yet their own elders also called him "Fang Brother."

Just who exactly was Fang Brother's generational peer?

The scene was in utter chaos when the Red Dragon Daoist let out a cold snort: "There's still one immortal tomb left uncut—why the rush?"

"Indeed, only one remains—no need to be hasty."

The Great Xia Emperor's uncle also spoke up.

Both exerted a hint of their great power's aura, and immediately the ordinary old men fell silent, waiting for Fang Yu to cut open the final stone.

Immortal Tomb.

This was a rare treasure of great renown.

A naturally formed ancient tomb, likely containing something extraordinarily precious.

Possibly an ancient king, or some other being.

"Immortal Tomb."

Fang Yu reached out with a giant hand, seizing the strange stone—but did not immediately cut it open.

"Immortal Tomb, Immortal Tomb, Battle Saint Monkey, you should awaken now. Do not forget—you owe me a favor."

Fang Yu toyed with the Immortal Tomb, and countless wills flowed into it, reaching the ear of a sleeping monkey within.

The monkey heard Fang Yu's words—and awakened.

Then Fang Yu cut the divine source.

As great chaotic qi flowed, the Immortal Tomb split open, revealing its interior radiant with ten thousand beams of aurora, as if forged from the most precious seven-colored gemstones—utterly dreamlike.

The divine source first appeared.

Within the divine source was a creature resembling a monkey, yet more human-like, covered in dense golden fur.

Within the divine source, it radiated a natural aura of supremacy, like a sovereign standing atop the clouds, able to look down upon all beings of heaven and earth; its eyes shot forth golden light capable of piercing through all things.

Though not towering or majestic in stature, it exuded immense power—every gesture seemed capable of plucking stars and seizing the moon.

"It's truly a living creature that was cut out!"

"A living ancient royal bloodline—my heavens, this is too terrifying!"

"This creature is… the Battle Saint Monkey?"

Shocked cries erupted everywhere—even the Great Xia Emperor's uncle and the Red Dragon Daoist wore solemn expressions.

A great adept from the Hu Clan, who had come uninvited, also showed surprise; he reached out with a giant hand, summoning a colossal palm imprint in the void—the famed Void Palm of the Hu Clan—now slamming directly toward the space where Fang Yu stood.

"Boom!"

Fang Yu did not move—the monkey he had cut out acted instead. With a furry golden fist, it unleashed a supreme, universe-shaking strike, striking the Void Palm imprint directly.

Nine layers of divine power surged one after another, their might unparalleled!

"The Ninefold Heavenly Art of the Battle Saint Monkey Clan!"

Even the mighty Hu Clan adept grew solemn, merging his hand with the void, drawing forth infinite void energy to completely suppress the Battle Saint Monkey.

But at that moment, the Battle Saint Monkey tore open the void itself, its golden gaze locking onto the strange source containing the divine maiden, reaching out and snatching it into its grasp.

Then, the monkey leapt—and vanished from the void without a trace.

"What?"