The Lord of Void and Real
Chapter 1340

Chapter 1340: Chapter 1337: The Great Sage's Predicament Chapter 1340: Chapter 1337: The Great Sage's Predicament Yang Jian looked indifferently at the curved knife plunged into Sun Wukong's chest, a flicker of change in his eyes as he muttered, “Noble Frost Tooth…”

He was well aware that this short blade was said to be carved from the tusk of a thousand-year-old divine elephant from the Tianzhu Country. As pure as frost, it was also imbued with the divine elephant's mana, possessing some mysterious power and had always been treasured by Elephant King of Lion Camel Ridge.

“Brother Jue An, are you betraying our sect?” Sun Wukong's laughter ceased, and he asked, enunciating every word.

Jue An looked at the bared, grim teeth of Sun Wukong, a hint of wariness flashing in his eyes, but he quickly regained his composure and said through clenched teeth:

“So what if I am?”

“Then everything you said before was all a pack of lies to deceive me, old Sun?” Sun Wukong narrowed his eyes and asked.

“Not entirely. Bodhi Ancestor was indeed seriously injured and not far from death. However, the ones who injured him were both Jue Ming and I.” Jue An wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and laughed.

To make the act convincing enough to fool the shrewd Sun Wukong, the wounds on his body were all real.

“So, to purge our sect, one death won't be enough.” Sun Wukong pondered aloud.

“Let me tell you the truth: Jue Ming has already been killed by a palm strike from our ancestor. If you're on your way now, you might catch up with him on the Yellow Springs Road.” Jue An, believing that Sun Wukong was gravely injured, spoke without fear.

“Are you daft? 'Old Sun' here has long since erased my name from the death registry; I am one who does not enter the cycle of reincarnation,” Sun Wukong suddenly burst into uproarious laughter, taunting.

“If the Underworld won't take you, then await your soul's complete dispersal,” Jue An said with a smile that did not reach his eyes.

Looking at Jue An as if he were a fool, Sun Wukong, with an expressionless face, pulled the Noble Frost Tooth from his wound and asked, “I really can't fathom why you, being a direct disciple of the Ancestor, would betray our sect?”

“Why? Because the Ancestor was unfair as a teacher. He didn't teach the human or immortal clans but insisted on bringing in you demon calamities into our sect. What's more infuriating is that he taught you all his true skills without holding back. Why? Jue Ming and I had already been by his side before he founded the sect and claimed the title of Ancestor. Why should he impart all his skills to you, helping you achieve Buddha's and Immortality's status? Yet we got nothing!” Jue An said, his voice full of resentment.

“You ask why? I want to ask you, even if the Ancestor taught you all his abilities, would you dare to make a scene in the Heavenly Palace, could you protect Tang Monk on his Journey to the West?” Sun Wukong laughed in reply, unangered by the accusation.

“Hmph, you're just being used by others as a tool, and in the end, weren't you still suppressed under the Five Finger Mountain for 500 years? And you're proud of that?” Jue An snorted dismissively and mocked.

“And your current actions, are they not being used by others as a tool?” Sun Wukong retorted.

“This is…” Jue An, at a loss for words upon hearing this, opened his mouth but didn't know how to respond.

But just at that moment, hundreds of white silk threads condensed out of the void once again, and a brand-new Skynet had been woven, entrapping Sun Wukong in the center once more.

Sun Wukong seemed unsurprised, merely looking down at the position of his heart.

The wound made by the Noble Frost Tooth showed no sign of healing, with golden blood still slowly trickling out from it.

He slowly removed the kasaya draped over his shoulders and carelessly stowed it away, as a red cape unfolded behind him in the wind. The brilliance in his eyes twinkled, his fighting spirit not diminishing but instead growing stronger.

Yang Jian slightly narrowed his eyes, feeling as though the Great Sage Equal to Heaven, who casually repelled a hundred thousand Heavenly Soldiers, had returned.

“Since you've all chosen to start this battle, Old Sun will keep you company to the end,” Sun Wukong roared, his long stick spinning in his hand as he pointed it directly at Yang Jian.

After speaking, his figure flashed suddenly and disappeared from the spot in an instant.

“So fast…” Flower Ten Women exclaimed, quickly pulling her ten fingers in front of her.

At that moment, a distort occurred in the void ahead, due to the Skynet she had woven, which cut slight cracks into the void. However, the area covered by the net was already devoid of Sun Wukong's figure.

On the other side, Brother Jue An felt an unexpected panic and cursed under his breath, trying to flee the scene when a storm had already swept up behind him.

Sun Wukong's figure arrived in a flash, the Ruyi Golden Cudgel in his hand showing no signs of holding back. Without the slightest attempt to dodge, he smashed it down hard on the top of his head. A dense killing intent rolled out, enveloping the space below airtight, suffocating.

In an instant, Brother Jue An felt like he had fallen into an ice cellar, unable to move at all, and was utterly dispirited.

At the critical moment, a flash of golden light appeared, and a figure moved laterally in front of him; it was Yang Jian standing in the way.

He grasped the Three-pointed Two-edged Knife with both hands, vibrating his arms as he lifted the knife to meet the attack.

“Bang!”

Where the stick fell, a roar exploded, and a pressure like the sky collapsing and the earth shattering suddenly descended. Even Yang Jian was shaken to the ground by the massive force, causing part of the mountainous plateau to collapse.

Although Brother Jue An did not directly resist, he was still affected by the shockwave, his body smashed directly onto the ground.

“I always knew it. A demon is a demon, and a devil is a devil. Even if they cultivate Immortal techniques and understand Buddha Dharma, they cannot change their true nature,” Yang Jian roared to the sky, shooting up into the air.

He was surrounded by dazzling lights, and as he stirred his Three-pointed Two-edged Knife through the void, it seemed as if he could reverse rivers and overturn seas. In the sky, he drew out a thousand-fathom wave that engulfed Sun Wukong.

Meanwhile, in the sky, Flower Ten Women also used all her God's Power to form a golden spider web cage that fell from the sky. It came together with Yang Jian's River and Sea Fury, creating a prison of water that suppressed all within.

At the same time, Brother Jue An also rose into the air, approaching the water prison cage closely. He quickly formed seals with both hands, and from his sleeve, one golden talisman after another flew out towards the golden spider web cage.

Heartless Talisman, Departed Soul Talisman, Spirit Loss Talisman, Desolate Soul Talisman, Binding Talisman…one was faster than the next. It looked like it was soon time for the Three-Star Demonic Extermination Technique.

Sun Wukong, confined within the cage, was also not having an easy time. The joint suppression by Yang Jian and Flower Ten Women was already overwhelming, and the continuous attack of talismans by Brother Jue An was relentlessly targeting his divine soul and mind.

As if internal trouble and external threats weren't enough, the spot on his chest pierced by the Noble Frost Tooth kept bleeding, gradually weakening his strength.

The two demon monkey generals he brought along tried to come forward to help but were suppressed and bound by Flower Ten Women, who had a hand to spare.

Now, he was left completely isolated and without support.

“Sun Wukong, just stay here and behave yourself. Once the matter above is resolved, I can assure you a safe departure,” Yang Jian said coldly.

“Yang Jian, have you lost your mind, or is Old Sun sick in the head? If anything happens to Bodhi Ancestor, Old Sun will never just let it go. That year, I dared to wreak havoc in the Heavenly Palace all by myself. Now why should I fear flattening your Lingbo City with the group of monsters from Flower Fruit Mountain?” Sun Wukong laughed scornfully and shouted loudly.