The Lord of Void and Real
Chapter 1023

Chapter 1023: Chapter 1020: Revival Chapter 1023: Chapter 1020: Revival “Hehe, the Oblique Moon Step Technique is quite good, but let's see if you can dodge my Sky-covering Stick Technique!” The Six-Eared Macaque, seeing Shen Luo dodge his strike so easily, sneered and swung his black rod again.

This time, the technique was a mix of feints and solid strikes, creating countless afterimages, each blurring between illusion and reality, making it impossible to discern which were mere shadows and which were the actual rod.

Moreover, the force carried by these afterimages crisscrossed and encircled, forming an ever-expanding net of power. To touch any part of this force would trigger a cataclysmic attack from the entire net.

“Good technique, not inferior to the Splashy Chaotic Stick.” Shen Luo nodded slightly as his feet flickered with the glow of Moonlight Glamour, his body weaving effortlessly through the gaps of the net of rod force.

The strength of the Six-Eared Macaque had greatly advanced since the last encounter, and the black iron rod in his hand was far more formidable than his previous spear. However, Shen Luo's divine soul realm had progressed too greatly, and no matter how exquisite the stick technique, it could not escape his perception.

After tens of continuous strikes without even grazing Shen Luo's robe, the Six-Eared Macaque's expression turned utterly serious.

“Good, now take my all-encompassing move!” His eyes suddenly turned blood-red, demonic Qi surged throughout his body, and he lunged forward like a ghostly specter, finally blocking Shen Luo's path.

His Wandering Iron Rod emitted a thick black and red demonic glow, swiftly transforming into hundreds of black rods, each aiming for vital points on Shen Luo's body, leaving no room to evade.

Shen Luo was not the least bit startled, and occasionally, his Sea Suppressing Iron Rod would dart out like a dragonfly skimming the water's surface, piercing through the multitude of rod shadows with a twist to the left and right.

With a loud “bang,” the dense afterimages dispersed on cue.

At the same time, a great force rebounded, hitting precisely where the Six-Eared Macaque had exhausted his old strength and new strength had not yet formed.

The Six-Eared Macaque's body shuddered violently, and he staggered back several steps.

Behind him, the void fluctuated, and a huge white scroll appeared above his head – it was the Map of Mountains and Rivers, descending upon him.

The Six-Eared Macaque's face showed shock as he released a blood-red demonic glow in an attempt to stabilize himself and dodge to the side, but it was too late.

A swath of white light swept across, and his figure vanished from the spot, having been taken into the Map of Mountains and Rivers.

The Six-Eared Macaque's vision blurred, and he found himself in a white space with mountains and rivers, seemingly a real world.

“Where is this…” The Six-Eared Macaque paused, then leaped up into the air.

But in that moment, a beam of green light shot toward him from the side, with a green ring inside, looping towards his body.

The monkey howled, swinging his Wandering Iron Rod to block the green light. A billow of ash burst beneath him, and a cloud of gray lifted him, swiftly shifting to the side.

But a mountain near the Six-Eared Macaque suddenly rose from the ground, slamming into him with a whoosh; nearby rivers reversed their flow, turning into thick Water Ropes winding towards his body; and the burning sun in the sky sent down meteors of fire down upon him.

Each attack was astonishingly powerful, shaking the void itself.

The Six-Eared Macaque turned pale with fright, frantically spinning his Wandering Iron Rod. A barrage of dense stick shadows danced around him, fending off the attacks from his surroundings.

However, from behind him, the void rippled, and the green ring shot out, swiftly and lightning-fast ensnaring his body.

The Six-Eared Macaque's arms were trapped by the green ring, immobilizing him completely. A formidable and supple force infiltrated his body, and his demon power was also restrained.

Next to the Macaque, figures flickered, and Zhenyuanzi and Nie Caizhu appeared.

The Six-Eared Macaque, upon seeing the duo, was shocked once more and struggled violently.

Nie Caizhu flicked her finger, pointing at the Yangliu Branch inside the Jade Purification Bottle. The yangliu branch swelled in the wind, and thick willow strands wound around the Six-Eared Macaque's body, adding another layer of restraint.

The macaque could no longer move and tumbled onto the ground.

The Wandering Iron Rod, which was by its side, was also entangled by more than a dozen willow strands. These strands crisscrossed to form a large formation that caged the Wandering Iron Rod within.

Above the Wandering Iron Rod, a black light shone brightly as Demonic Qi churned, like a demonic dragon fiercely struggling. Yet, although the willow formation appeared flimsy, the force contained within it was anything but trivial. As soon as the Wandering Iron Rod touched the formation, a green light shone upon it, easily repelling the rod.

“Brother Shen's strength has become even more formidable. The Six-Eared Macaque's strength has reached the late stage of the Taiyi Realm, and the power of that Wandering Iron Rod it holds is astonishing. Yet, it was captured in just a few moves and pulled into this Map of Mountains and Rivers. Brother Nie's Putuo Tightening Hoop Spell is also quite impressive, indeed, as the young wave pushes forward the old,” Zhenyuanzi praised.

“Great Immortal Zhenyuan overestimates my abilities, I wouldn't dare to be mentioned in the same breath as cousin,” Nie Caizhu said humbly, her heart warming upon hearing Zhenyuanzi's praise for Shen Luo.

“Great Immortal flatters me, the macaque has pledged allegiance to the Demon Clan, and its crime must be punished. Great Immortal may use its blood for a blood sacrifice to the Heavenly Book. I will continue to infiltrate within Chang'an City,” Shen Luo's voice echoed from within the Map of Mountains and Rivers, though he did not enter.

Upon hearing these words, the Six-Eared Macaque's expression subtly shifted, but it quickly regained its calm.

“Six-Eared Macaque, you were once a rare spirit beast from ancient times, yet you pledged your loyalty to the Demon Clan. Today's fate is entirely of your own making,” Zhenyuanzi said, looking at the macaque with a suddenly cold expression.

“Hmph! I, Old Sun, was slain that year, and it was the Demon Clan that resurrected me, imparting divine powers and bestowing magical treasures upon me. Naturally, I should assist the Demon Clan. Would you have me turn against my benefactors instead?” the Six-Eared Macaque sneered repeatedly.

“Since you are so wholeheartedly devoted to the Demon Clan and show no remorse, you leave Poor Daoist no choice,” Zhenyuanzi said indifferently, drawing forth the Heavenly Book and performing a weird technique with his hands. A drop of blood beaded from his fingertip and fell into the Heavenly Book.

A burst of golden light shot out from the Heavenly Book immediately, mingling with a dense blood mang that enveloped the Six-Eared Macaque.

The golden light and blood mang were so dazzling that they completely shielded everything from view. Others could not see what was happening inside, only hearing the pitiful screams of the Six-Eared Macaque.

Nie Caizhu's face paled, and she turned away, incessantly chanting Buddhist sutras under her breath.

After a few breaths, the macaque's cries gradually weakened and were about to disappear completely.

In a pitch-black place within Chang'an City lay an enormous dark red pond, thousands of zhang in size, comparable to a lake.

The pond was filled with bright red blood, bubbling occasionally, and the air was saturated with an intense scent of blood. Yet it was not unpleasant to the nose; rather, it felt strangely fresh.

Moreover, the heavenly and earthly spiritual Qi here was extremely dense, and there was a pure Demonic Qi. Both perfectly blended with the vigor of the blood energy in this place, achieving a delicate balance.

A vast silhouette lay in the blood pool, as if in a peaceful slumber, revealing only hints of a head and limbs.

Even in sleep, a tremendous aura of ferocity revolved around this person.

A gleam of black light hovered above the giant figure's head, within which a black silhouette was faintly visible, its hands waving nonstop.

The surrounding heavenly and earthly spiritual Qi, Demonic Qi, and the vigor of blood energy flowed ceaselessly towards the vast figure, merging into its body.

The aura of the giant figure continued to rise, gradually showing signs of awakening.

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