The Lord of Void and Real
Chapter 1039

Chapter 1039: Chapter 1036: Despair Chapter 1039: Chapter 1036: Despair Shen Luo activated his Golden Fire Eyes, yet could only vaguely make out the silhouettes within the white light. Yang Jian's bow-wielding hand did not fall, as blood continuously dripped from it.

And that mountain-like grand figure still stood firm, without the slightest change.

After a long while, when the golden light faded, Chiyou still stood in the same place, only half of his arm had turned into a bloody skeleton, exposed outside with the flesh and skin completely blown off.

His half face was just the same, half flesh and blood, half pinkish bone, looking extremely ferocious and horrifying.

“Just one Demon Breaking Arrow, though wrapped in essence blood, to think it could achieve this extent, is not easy indeed,” Chiyou said with an admiring tone as he glanced at Yang Jian, who was gasping and coughing up blood in the distance.

Having said that, clouds of white vapor began to rise from the wounds on his arm and cheek, as flesh and blood regenerated at a visible rate, covering the wounds in just a few moments and restoring them to their original state.

Seeing this, Yang Jian staggered backwards twice, his heart turning to ashes in an instant.

“Although I have not fully recovered my strength, I've given you too much time to struggle. It's time to end this farce,” Chiyou said as if he had lost all patience, no longer fixated on tearing apart the skydome, he turned to look at these ants attempting to resist him.

As he spoke, he turned his massive body around, and a giant palm descended from the sky, smacking down towards Shen Luo and the others.

In that instant, a huge shadow engulfed them.

Before Shen Luo and his companions could react, an indescribable colossal force pressed down from above.

Nie Caizhu suddenly felt as if she was shouldering mountains, struggling to move, while the Bull Demon King had just been pulled back from the brink of death, still depleted of vitality, and was immediately flattened to the ground, unable to rise.

Shen Luo, seeing this, immediately went to the aid of the two, his Mana running wildly, the Huangting Technique within his body pushed to its limit. The images of six Golden Giants manifested around his body, and upon their backs perched six Golden Dragons, forming walls of solid gold that supported their piece of heaven and earth.

The pressure on Nie Caizhu and the Bull Demon King eased instantly, allowing them to stand up from the ground.

“You should leave this place first,” Shen Luo commanded with a shout.

Nie Caizhu, filled with worry, took one last look at him before supporting the Bull Demon King as they fled into the distance.

“Bodhi Ancestor's little contraptions…” Chiyou sneered, seeing this.

As he finished speaking, the Demonic Patterns on his arm lit up with Black Light, and rings of black halo emerged on his arm.

With each halo that lit up, the giant hand in the high altitude pressed down a bit further, and Shen Luo felt as if he had to bear the weight of another mountain peak.

“Boom, boom, boom,” seven consecutive booms were heard as seven black halos appeared on his arm.

The seven-fold mountainous force descended, and even Shen Luo could not bear it any longer. The six Golden Dragons shattered first, their countless golden scales scattering like blown flower petals, dissipating into the void.

Then, the six Giants cracked like broken porcelain, their bodies rapidly developing cracked lines before shattering in an instant.

Shen Luo, watching Nie Caizhu and the other having escaped the area, silently swallowed the fresh blood rising in his throat and once again vibrated his arms, lifting them upwards as if holding up the heavens.

The six Golden Giants, as if struggling in their dying moments, actually raised their hooves to collide with the heavens.

With a thunderous crash!

The bodies of the six Golden Giants instantly shattered, and Shen Luo beneath could no longer suppress it. He vomited a mouthful of fresh blood.

However, at the same moment, his arms shone with gold and silver light, and the Thousand-mile Wing Flapping Divine Skill was instantly activated.

“Want to escape? Dream on!” Chiyou roared.

As he finished speaking, demonic chanting rang from his mouth, waves of sound resonated, instantly covering the entire area.

Shen Luo felt as if his body was bound by layers of invisible threads, his ready-to-use Thousand-mile Wing Flapping Divine Skill couldn't be unleashed, no matter how he tried.

Even Nie Caizhu and another who had just now escaped to a distant place seemed to be bound by invisible forces, making it difficult to move.

“His power is recovering step by step,” Yang Jian said with near despair.

“Once I've killed you all, I will completely destroy this Heavenly Book that has suppressed the Three Realms for endless eons. Order between heaven and earth will be reshaped, and the Heavenly Dao… no, the Demonic Path will be re-forged. At that time, with the Heavenly and Earthly Spiritual Qi cut off and replaced by Demonic Qi in circulation, all will revere strength above all else, without distinction of race, engaging in unrestrained combat for domination; that indeed will be the pleasure land of the Three Realms,” Chiyou declared with a loud laugh.

With that, the pressing down of his hand intensified in brilliance and bore down on Shen Luo without hindrance.

Shen Luo's eyes were bloodshot; at this moment, his essence blood boiled too. There being no retreat, he was prepared for a battle to the death, seeking only to fight with abandon, to feel exhilarated and satisfied.

He formed a sign with one hand and made an upward gesture. A water-blue pearl soared high, releasing in midair a selike mighty prohibition force that rolled in waves towards the skydome above.

Layers of blue light clashed against the gigantic palm, like waves crashing against the shore, only to create splashes that would immediately shatter, completely unable to stop its oppressive descent.

Seeing this, Shen Luo steeled his heart and shouted, “Break!”

The next instant, the SeCalming Pearl suspended in the high altitude erupted with a blinding brilliance, shattering to pieces.

The spreading blue light extended for hundreds of Li, freezing the space it covered as if suddenly turned to ice. The huge palm caught in the blue light seemed to be compressed by a vast ocean, unable to further descend or withdraw.

Shen Luo vibrated his arms and used the Thousand-mile Wing Flapping Divine Skill once again, but instead of fleeing, he leaped upwards, positioning himself above Chiyou's head, tightly grasping his long stick and dancing in the sky as swiftly as lightning.

His Splashy Chaotic Stick created layers of stick shadows that obscured the skydome like snowflakes.

“Fall.”

A loud shout from Shen Luo, and golden light emanated from his body. At that moment, the Power of Heaven's Path above also responded to his call, shining down from the sky above, casting reflections on the myriad stick shadows, diffracting into a rainbow of dazzling light.

The next instant, the multiple layers of stick shadows began to rapidly coalesce, countless illusions converging into reality, finally concentrating into one, converging on the Sea Suppressing Iron Rod in Shen Luo's hands.

The rod, wrapped in colorful dazzling light, condensed into a hundred feet long multicolored stick shadow, which heavily smashed downward.

Despite being a blunt weapon, at this moment the Sea Suppressing Iron Rod burst forth with astonishing sharpness, tearing through the void like a sword's edge, as if it would split the Map of Mountains and Rivers, and it struck Chiyou's head.

“Crack.”

A thunderous crack resounded, and Chiyou's colossal head split instantly, a massive chasm forming from its crown and as if an earthquake had rent it, descended deep downwards, his entire body splitting apart!

On the other side, Shen Luo's body exuded blood, the colorful radiance inch by inch shattering on the Sea Suppressing Iron Rod in his hands, which revealed cracks on its surface, and with a “snap”, it crumbled away.

As if all his strength had been drained, he fell straight down from the high altitude without any support.

Yang Jian, having already rushed over, caught his shoulder and saved him from the fall.

Shen Luo's vision was blurry, his head ached unbearably, and he asked with difficulty:

“Did we… succeed?”

That strike just now was the most potent he had ever unleashed in his life, nearly all of his Mana and divine sense power had been channeled into that rod; he had done his utmost.

“You did it, you really did,” Yang Jian said, unable to contain his excitement.

Upon hearing those words, blood slowly seeped from all seven orifices of Shen Luo's face, but a slight smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

“I thought that the one who could push me to this extent would at least be Zhenyuanzi. I never expected it to be you, a member of the Human Race,” then a voice of despair sounded.

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