Chapter 1012: Holy King

Human City, where all beings couldn’t help but lift their heads, looking up at the high sky ahead,

Hiss…

Each of them kept gasping in surprise.

“What… what is this?”

“A mountain.”

“How can a mountain be like this? And on the mountain, there’s a silhouette, have you seen it?”

“Looks like a hero.”

“No, what I see is a Monkey Holy King.”

“Unbelievably, I see a Walker holding an iron staff.”

“Nonsense, covered in glowing gold, that’s a Buddha.”

“What exactly is this? Is it the long-rumored arrival of the Saint Realm? But the descent of the Saint Realm wouldn’t look like this.”

“Could it be an Illusion Realm?”

“No, if it were an Illusion Realm, it’s too realistic.”

All surrounding beings, whether human, beast, monster, or other entities, couldn’t maintain their composure,

Their faces were flushed with shock and panic, eyes wide open as if they were about to pop out in fright,

“Belief of one person.”

“Belief in ten people.”

“Belief in a hundred people.”

“Belief in a thousand people.”

“…”

As the mountain descended and the anomaly appeared, Wu Tian’s mind occasionally heard the voice of the Investiture of the Gods.

“Investiture of the Gods, what’s going on?” Wu Tian was somewhat puzzled: “Belief?”

The Investiture of the Gods quickly responded: “You should know the beings of the Mythical World are different from those in the Immortal Emperor Realm. The divinities of the Mythical Realm need belief, some gods have not reincarnated, but if you gather enough belief, you can bring them back.”

“I see.” Wu Tian nodded, while secretly calculating: “The body of an Immortal Emperor, if enough belief is gathered, this body seems to rise to a higher level?”

The Immortal Emperor’s body is actually akin to the Saint’s body in the Mythical World,

Yet Pangu is clearly above the Saint, indicating that the Saint’s body is not the strongest, the Creation Martial Emperor’s prowess is clearly many times higher than an Immortal Emperor,

Thus, this Immortal Emperor is not the limit.

There is no path ahead, just a wall.

Some beings think that wall is the end.

But is it really?

Thinking of this, ambition surged in Wu Tian’s heart. When he was the Wutian Celestial Emperor, he thought the road had reached its end,

But now, he doesn’t feel that way anymore.

If the Immortal Emperor were the end, then why does each era have one?

Logically, the Supreme Overlord, the first ever, throughout time should only be one person!

Thinking of this, Wu Tian’s mood improved a lot, and it seems that the Immortal Emperor is not the end?

He was excited!

Then, he leisurely began to use Spiritual Sense to observe the reactions of the surrounding beings!

… On Huaguo Mountain, appeared the silhouette of the Great Sage Equalling Heaven, dressed in golden armor, standing on colorful clouds, wielding the glittering Ruyi Jingu Bang, and exuding an imposing aura,

His battle intent seemed capable of tearing the sky apart,

The gold light from him stained the white clouds in the sky into a golden hue.

His iron-like body continuously emitted golden lights from within, much like radiant gold.

Even the light from the sun seemed inferior!!!

Huaguo Mountain descended, and the trees around moved on their own without wind, the hair and robes of all beings were lifted by the fierce wind, making a rustling sound,

The beings looked at each other, not knowing what to do for a moment.

Their bodies started to tremble uncontrollably, their eyes wide, pupils filled with horror.

“Is this… this a Holy King?”

An elder, shocked, raised his hand, pointing towards Huaguo Mountain direction, his voice quivering.

In the Beast Clan, few can become Immortal Emperors, the highest is referred to as the Holy King!

“A Holy King among the Monkey Clan? The Monkey Clan is a lower class in the Beast Clan and Monster Race, how can there be such a Holy King? How is this possible?”

Other people were even more dumbstruck, mouths agape enough to fit a large watermelon.

“Am I dreaming?”

“No, I think I’m dreaming!”

“Look at that Monkey Holy King, looks like he’s about to do something.”

“No idea.”

They stared at the golden monkey silhouette on Huaguo Mountain, unable to control their emotions, not knowing what to say.

… The Great Sage Equalling Heaven,

Was not originally a Holy King,

But after being titled the Victorious Fighting Buddha,

Practiced Taoism,

Monster arts,

Buddhism,

The three families jointly practiced,

Battling against the Wutian Buddha, further reaching the Quasi-Saint realm,

He is a Holy King!

… Huaguo Mountain descended,

Under the mountain’s coverage, sect leaders and masters were desperately to escape,

But the mountain was too large,

Even after flying a while, they were still within the mountain’s coverage area,

They panicked,

“I told you, I told you something ominous would happen, but you wouldn’t believe me, wouldn’t listen to me! I’m doomed because of you.”

The sect leader who constantly warned of ominous signs, seeing he couldn’t escape, would sooner or later be crushed by the mountain, couldn’t help but angrily uttered these words.

Many sect leaders, upon hearing this, couldn’t help but show a terrified expression,

Most inherited their positions and hadn’t experienced much hardship, relying on elixirs to advance in realms,

“Looks like we’re going to die.”

“Indeed!!”

“What should we do?”

Other sect leaders and masters didn’t believe they would die here?

They flew frantically with fear and panic,

To hasten their escape,

Some even lost the time to breathe.

…”Belief of ten thousand.”

“Belief of a hundred thousand.”

“Belief of a million”!

Wu Tian stood atop the roof eaves of the Youjian Inn, overlooking and feeling a heightened sense of joy following the reports of belief counts from the Investiture of the Gods,

These beliefs,

Are of great use indeed.

… With Huaguo Mountain’s descent, even Ye Qingxian and Ding Xiangjun looked at the Golden Monkey Holy King’s anomaly in bewilderment,

Ye Qingxian was somewhat better,

But Ding Xiangjun was already dumbfounded on the spot, taking a sharp breath,

“Saint Realm? No, unlike the previous appearance of the Saint Realm.” Ding Xiangjun exclaimed: “That golden monkey silhouette seems truly a Holy King.”

Saying this, Ding Xiangjun’s eyes widened, voice carrying excitement: “I must immediately inform my father, King Tian Nan! This mountain might contain a holy king’s inheritance, if obtained, then…”

“I think you better not.”

Ye Qingxian’s voice was cold as she heard Ding Xiangjun’s words, expressing displeasure: “You yourself said this Saint Realm is different from previous ones, so think about it, could it be a land with an owner? Calling your father here might not bring him any groundbreaking inheritance, but instead invites mortal danger.”

Ding Xiangjun,

Had to admit Ye Qingxian’s words made sense,

But it was Ye Qingxian who said it,

Usually, Ding Xiangjun always bickered with Ye Qingxian about whatever she did,

Now,

It was no exception!!!

“Nonsense, you say it’s a land with an owner? I think it’s unclaimed, I will use a monster pigeon to send a message to my father, this land must belong to him, haha, once he obtains the inheritance, surely he will favor me even more as his daughter.”