With Fang Chen's current strength, it would not be easy for him to defeat the Patriarch of the Monster Race.
After all, the Patriarch was a genuine Invincible Sage who had been dormant for a long time. He was also the Patriarch of a race, an old monster who had lived for countless years.
Whether it was in terms of the comprehension of the Origin of the Five Elements or the comprehension of the cultivation realm, he was far superior to Fang Chen.
Moreover, he had more important innate supernatural powers, which were the trump cards of the Patriarch of the Monster Race.
Coupled with the powerful bloodline of his race, his combat strength soared.
This was no longer an ordinary battle, but an earth-shattering battle.
However, Fang Chen was not afraid, nor did he retreat. Instead, he faced the challenge head-on.
Boom! Boom!
Boom! The three white ape brothers formed a triangle and surrounded the Patriarch of the Monster Race. They also set up a joint attack formation, which greatly limited the Patriarch of the Monster Race's offensive power and reduced his speed.
Under this situation, Fang Chen's combat strength was no weaker than the Patriarch of the Monster Race.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, he displayed his invincible swordsmanship.
Swoosh!
The extremely terrifying sword Qi swept across the Nine Heavens. The three white ape brothers were shocked. The sword Qi contained an indomitable confidence, as if it was going to pierce through the world.
Fang Chen held the Spirit-slayer Sword in his hand and charged directly at the Patriarch of the Monster Race.
Seeing this, the Patriarch of the Monster Race sneered. With a ferocious look, he stretched out his hand. With a crack, the Patriarch of the Monster Race blocked the Spirit-slayer Sword with his bare hands.
The sword light carried a terrifying torrent and swooped down. It was like the end of the world. The dazzling light illuminated the entire world.
"Die."
The Patriarch of the Monster Race roared. The wind suddenly blew and snow fell. At this moment, the three white ape brothers were trembling. The Patriarch of the Monster Race had displayed his innate supernatural powers. The joint attack formation of the three was on the verge of collapse, as if it would shatter at any time. They were also under a heavy pressure that ordinary people could not imagine.
Buzz!
In the blink of an eye, Fang Chen's body was covered with a layer of earthy yellow sword light. Then, it quickly condensed into armor, blocking the monster ancestor's fatal blow.
At the same time, the other three Origin Sword Lights also pierced towards the Demon Beast Patriarch from different tricky directions.
"Hmm?"
Seeing this, the pupils of the Monster Clan's Ancestor suddenly shrank. He realized how powerful Fang Chen's swordsmanship was.
"A swordsmanship based on the Power of Origin?"
The Demonic Beast Patriarch roared in his heart.
The Frenzied Sword Saint whom Zhang Xuan had met previously had executed the Drunken Sword Inheritance. Yet, this fellow actually possessed a sword art that was on par with the Supreme Art!
His eyes were filled with greed.
"Such swordsmanship should belong to the strong."
The old ancestor of the demonic beasts said in a hoarse voice.
Boom! Boom!
In the sky, surging forces collided with each other. Fang Chen and the Patriarch of the Demonic Beast Race were locked in a fierce battle.
The three white ape brothers looked at each other and gritted their teeth.
At the same time, the shock in their hearts had reached an unprecedented level.
"Brother Fang Chen is too ferocious."
Third White's jaw dropped as he recalled the scene of him sparring with Fang Chen at the White Ape Race's residence. He couldn't help but shake his head as a wry smile appeared on his face.
Compared to Third White, Second White and First White had much more serious expressions.
They were all concerned about the battle situation. After all, Fang Chen was at a disadvantage in terms of realm. Moreover, his opponent was an Invincible Sage at the level of a Patriarch. His means of survival were not something that ordinary people could compare to.
Although it seemed that Fang Chen was not at a disadvantage at the moment, and even had a slight advantage in the battle.
However.
They also had to be wary of the Demonic Beast Race's Ancestor.
Boom!
Before they could finish speaking, they were attracted by the battle situation in the sky.
Crack!
The three brothers' bodies sank, and then a look of shock appeared on their faces. The Combined Attack Formation that they were maintaining was instantly shattered.
Then, it turned into nothingness.
At the same time, the Demonic Beast Race's Ancestor in the sky completely released his Divine Ability.
Roar!
A terrifying roar resounded through the sky. The three brothers raised their heads and suddenly discovered a colossal being the size of a small mountain looking down at them from a high vantage point.
"Let's go."
Fang Chen's body turned into a sharp sword, and in an instant, he took the three White Ape brothers and fled without looking back.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Whoosh! Their speed soared to the extreme, and in the blink of an eye, they disappeared without a trace.
Bang!
The Demonic Beast Race's Ancestor did not chase after them. Instead, he turned into his human form and directly fell to the ground. His throat moved, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.
His face was pale, and his forehead was full of sweat. There was a large bloody hole in his abdomen.
"Damn it."
Just now, he pretended to launch his strongest attack, but in fact, he could not hold on any longer. Fortunately, Fang Chen and the other three escaped. Otherwise, he would have to burn his essence blood to fight.
He had a complicated expression. If he hadn't experienced it himself, he would not have believed it.
A Ninth Level Sage could erupt with such a powerful combat strength.
"Why?"
The Demonic Beast Race's Ancestor roared to the sky. Why was Fang Chen not killed by the Great Demon when he was sucked underground?
"Could it be that the legend is wrong?"
He even began to suspect that there was no Great Demon under the ground, but the inheritance of a top powerhouse.
Otherwise, how could Fang Chen's strength increase by leaps and bounds be explained?
"Hmph, one day, I will kill you."
The Demonic Beast Race's Ancestor staggered and left the battlefield.
On the other side.
While the four of them were fleeing, White One asked in a deep voice, "Are you okay?"
Fang Chen raised his palm, and the skin between his thumb and index finger was torn, and blood was flowing out. "The Demonic Beast Race's Ancestor is very strong, and his talent can transform into an invisible attack."
Hearing this, Second White and Third White's expressions changed.
"This time, I will let him go. The next time I meet him, I will kill him." Fang Chen said in a deep voice, his eyes full of determination.
"By the way, why are the three of you in the Cave of the Slaying Dragon?" Fang Chen changed the topic, looked at the three white ape brothers, and asked in confusion.
The White Ape Race, as a subordinate race of the primitive race, never entered the Cave of the Slaying Dragon.
But the three white ape brothers were here, fighting fiercely with the Demonic Beast Race's Ancestor.
"Grandpa White Ape divined that you would have a great calamity, so he asked us three brothers to help. After we killed our way into the ancient mansion, we saw a sea of blood that turned into nothingness, and you were sucked underground." White One said.
"At that time, we thought that you died in the hands of the Great Demon, so we were furious and killed everyone we saw." White Two nodded.
"Who would have thought that we would meet the Demonic Beast Race's Ancestor? I have to say, this old guy is really strong." White Three grinned.