No one had expected that the Divine Monkey would possess such divine skills. The floating peach blossoms in the sky transformed into monkeys. In an instant, the sky and earth were filled with the silhouettes of monkeys, all charging towards the Black and White Impermanence brothers. The brothers were stunned, already seriously injured, yet these monkeys conjured from peach blossoms, although not as formidable as the Divine Monkey itself, were not to be underestimated!
"Damn, isn't this the Seventy-two Transformations of the Zhu Yan clan? How could this be... could it be..." the God Beating Bowl said in disbelief.
"Indeed, long ago my father bestowed a drop of his blood to the Divine Monkey clan out of gratitude. That drop of blood merged into this monkey's body, and it was sealed in this world until now, seemingly to compete against the heavens and forge on the Immortal Path!" Little Zhu Yan furrowed his brows and spoke.
