The Portal of Wonderland

Volume 2, Chapter 438 Enemies, To The Death!

The Yan Kingdom was where the peak of Black Demon Sect resided.

It was noon and the sun was shining but the peak of the Black Demon was shrouded in faint black fog, forming a huge black cloud at the top of the mountain.

From a distance, the clouds of the peak of Black Demon looked like thirteen giant mushrooms.

The black cloud cast a large shadow on the ground. From the foot of the mountain, the strange peak rock at the top of the mountain was faintly stained with a layer of blackness and a hint of ambiguity.

Under the thirteen peaks, the disciples of the Black Demon Sect were bustling as they were used this scene. Naturally, they were not at all concerned and continued to do what they were tasked.

The number of Black Demon Sect disciples had increased compared to the past. It seemed that there had been a good development.

A hidden attic was built at the foot of the 13th peal.

The attic seemed to have been abandoned for a long time. The windows and doors were now covered with cobwebs and the stone steps that connected to the mountains were now almost covered by the grass that was as tall as a person. It was obvious that no one had set foot here for a long time.

At this moment, a blue figure could be seen sitting on his knees in the attic. It was not other than Shi Mu!

This was the place where Young Master Ju used to live. After he died, the Black Demon Sect was clueless about what to do with it so they abandoned it.

More than ten days ago, Shi Mu had quietly come here without anyone from the Black Demon Sect noticing.

This ancient building of Young Master Ju was uninhabited and so it was alright for him to stay here for a few days.

Shi Mu hugged himself as the essence of the sunlight in the air gathered and integrated into his body.

In his dreams, Shi Mu had transformed into a white ape, crouching at the top of a tower on a dangerous peak in some strange posture. His body was full of clouds, like a fairyland.

In the middle of the sky, the white clouds fluttered and shone out around the sun. The golden light poured from the middle and into the white body.

The fur of the white ape was painted with a layer of gold and sparkles.

As time went on, the golden light on the white hair became more dazzling.

Just then, there was a sudden change!

A large number of white clouds suddenly tumbled between them, blocking the sun and making the quiet sky suddenly dark.

Surprisingly, the surface of the white clouds was faintly golden.

Just as the white ape was amazed by the sudden change, the large white clouds fluctuated together and a pair of huge golden eye shadows emerged from the air. They looked at the white ape below with a poisonous stare.

Shi Mu, within the white ape's body, felt a great shock.

At this moment, he could only feel himself being stared at by the wild beast. He felt a chill down his spine but he could not move at all, as if he was bound by an invisible rope.

A sense of fear and powerlessness rose in his heart, sweeping through his entire body.

The white ape suddenly paused the Sun-Swallowing Art. He rose his body and jumped up, looking dead at the golden eyes in the air. His face showed a fierce look but he seemed to be afraid of the sudden emergence of the golden steel figure.

As the figure drew closer and revealed itself more, golden lights were released from it.

Roar!

The white ape rubbed his hands on his chest and let out a scream that shook the sky.

Above the attic, Shi Mu's body gave out a shock and he immediately woke from his dreams, gasping for breath. His heart beat like a drum so fast that it felt like it could jump out of his chest.

"What is the meaning of this?"

His body was still trembling and took in a deep breath to calm himself.

Before he could do anything else, a shrill scream came from a distance like thunder. The sound was filled with endless anger.

Shi Mu could feel the blood in his veins tumbling, especially the tingling in his mind, as if he had been acupunctured. He could not help but changed his face and looked at the place where the sound came from.

The whistling sound was like a wave at sea. In an instant, the peak of the Black Demon was shrouded.

The whistling sound was deafening. As the disciples of the Black Demon Sect heard it directly, their ears oozed blood til they dropped without knowing whether they're dear or alive.

The elders who were above Hou Tian level began to cough up blood and fell to the ground. Their expressions were of horror and inexplicability.

In the main hall of the first peak, a ray of black light flew out and a middle-aged figure in a black robe appeared. It was the Great Elder of the Black Demon Sect, Jin Zhi.

At this moment, Jin Zhi's eyes glittered and black light began to roll in.

"This is…"

He was confused as he looked out in the direction from where the whistle came.

On the thirteenth peak of the mountain, Shi Mu looked from a distance and a golden light suddenly emerged from the sky. It quickly came and went with amazing lightning speed.

Before all came down, the sky in front of Shi Mu flashed and a pair of huge golden eyes emerged out of thin air.

The golden steel figure turned and looked at Shi Mu. His eyes were filled with grief and the desire to kill. Its eyes mirrored the water of five lakes and seas. It was exactly the same as the golden steel figure's right now.

Shi Mu's expression changed again but the next moment, he was back in a dream. He could not move at all, which scared and worried him.

His blood suddenly boiled within his veins as a burning sensation rose from all corners of his body, smashing into his limbs. The invisible force bound to him, almost depleting him of any strength left.

"Ah!"

Shi Mu let out a shout which contained a mighty whistling sound to it. It was so sharp that it spread out to the thirteen peaks of the Black Demon in an instant, waking everyone up who were previously in a deep sleep.

After the whistling, there was a crisp sound within Shi Mu. Muscles bulged and his body inflated, its surface covered in white needle-like hair.

In the blink of an eye, Shi Mu had transformed into a white ape that was twenty or thirty feet tall.

The golden pupils of the white ape shot out two golden lights but it was very different from the previous violent anger control. This time Shi Mu did not lose his mind but stayed awake.

If he could not control the white ape, he could only be an observer.

But the shock in his heart was like a river that fell into the sea and could not be calmed down.

The white ape stepped on the attic below and it collapsed immediately. For a moment, the huge body of the white ape had turned into a huge white shadow.

The white ape flew up and Shi Mu felt the golden light flash in front of him. The next moment, the huge body of the white ape was hit by a horrible invisible force, flying backwards into the mountain.

Rumble!

The mountain with a height of more than 100 feet was directly broken by its waist and countless stones rolled toward the mountain. Fortunately, this mountain peak was not the main one of the thirteenth peak of the Black Demon as there were not many disciples there.

However, this scene had been witnessed by the eyes of the Black Demons elders and disciples. They were in total shock.

It was obvious that they had no idea what monster resided on the thirteenth peak of the Black Demon.

...

The white ape had been marked with a few deep wounds on its chest from the invisible attack. A thick layer of blood began to pour out of the wound until his chest was colored with red thick blood.

The white ape was furious and let out a low groan.

Near the wounds, a layer of white light emerged and the blood stopped quickly. It began to heal at a rapid speed that was invisible to the naked eye. After several breaths, the terrible scars turned into several shallow red marks.

Within the white ape, Shi Mu sighed and looked forward as his face changed.

Right in front of him was a middle-aged man in a golden robe. His hair was golden, as were his whiskers and eyebrows. His expression was cold and blank as iron.

Compared to the white ape, his figure was pitifully small but his whole body had a wild and proud mien compared to the white ape.

The man's hands were large with golden dragon-like claws that shone with a metallic luster.

It seemed that the wound on the white ape were made by the dragon claws.

Inside the white ape's body, Shi Mu's thoughts rolled in.

From the figure of the middle-aged man in golden robe, he could vaguely see the shadow of a huge Golden Flood Dragon. He had only seen such a combination twice in his life.

"This is a nine-headed Golden Flood Dragon! No, it couldn't be the same as its own body..." He was shocked but immediately guessed the identity of the middle-aged man.

Although the man's breath was strong, it was still of Heaven-rank.

Deep in Shi Mu's thoughts, the white ape smashed its mouth and roared with full force. The thick, atrong arm squatted with such force that the mountain crumbled, leaving it half its size. The white ape flew up and swooped toward the golden-robed man.

Its body was as tall as the snowy white mountain peak, creating a large shadow that covered the man.

"I knew you would never die so easily!" The robed man said with a condensed expression painted across his face. His voice was as cold as the face of the mountain. He immediately charged at the white ape with a blank expression.

His right hand stretched out and a large piece of golden light emerged from his hand and rolled like a wave of water. With just a blink, a huge golden tornado formed, withstanding the huge body of the white ape, making it impossible for it to get through.

The white ape raged and its body lit up. His hands and feet waved and kicked as the dense palm shadows fell like a storm, bombarding the golden wind column.

The column shook but would not break down. It continued rising rapidly and trapped the white giant ape inside.

The middle-aged man in the golden robe showed a sly smile on his face, and as his left hand volleyed, the golden light gathered in his hand and condensed into a golden war spear.

"Kill!" the middle-aged man in golden robe man shouted and waved his arm.

The golden war spear turned into a golden thread and the flash of the thorns smashed into the chest of the white ape. Wherever it passed, the void would be filled with a black line.

In the eyes of the white ape, a golden light flashed and slammed as it burned in a blazing white flame.

The flames rushed at the huge white ape and the rainbow was shot on the golden wind column.

Boom!

The wind column became fragile before the white flame. It was now broken into two pieces and collapsed.

The white ape grabbed the ends of the lance with its two hands and smashed the weapon.

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