The Lord of Void and Real
Chapter 1342

Chapter 1342: Chapter 1339: Still Able to Fight Chapter 1342: Chapter 1339: Still Able to Fight Just as Shen Luo and Sun Wukong joined forces to unleash their Splashy Chaotic Stick, Jue An, who had been watching the battle from the sidelines, could no longer restrain his intense hatred and flashed behind Shen Luo in an instant.

His hands came together in front of him, and a strange, hook-like weapon materialized in the void, exuding a bone-chilling coldness as if it came from the netherworld, and shot towards Shen Luo.

His sneak attack was identical to the previous one, only this time the Magical Treasure had changed from Noble Frost Tooth to Soul Hook Claw, and the target from Sun Wukong to Shen Luo.

Just as the Hook Claw was about to penetrate the wall of water and stab at Shen Luo, a thunderous shout came from the void.

A whirlwind sprang up and thunder roared as a blood-red Axe Shadow fell from the sky, suddenly striking the Soul Hook Claw.

With an explosive sound, the Soul Hook Claw shattered, turning directly into powder.

A figure slowly emerged from the void–it was none other than Fu Donglai.

At that moment, he was wearing Shen Luo's Soft Smoke Luo Brocade Clothing, and an Invisibility Talisman was slowly burning out on his chest.

“So it was you!”

Seeing this, Jue An knew that the guy who had destroyed his Hunyuan Talisman earlier was none other than the man before him, and he was immediately furious. With a clench of his hand in the void, a Golden Axe glowing with golden light appeared in his grip.

His figure flashed instantly and he swung the Golden Axe forcefully towards Fu Donglai.

Fu Donglai blocked with his axe horizontally, his aura erupted all at once, actually managing to repel Jue An.

Since the battle at Black Abyss Mystical Cave, Fu Donglai's cultivation level had also grown, and although Jue An had a higher cultivation level, he was already seriously wounded. His anger surged at this moment and he foolishly launched a fierce attack, only to be suppressed by Fu Donglai.

Fu Donglai naturally had no fondness for him, and at this moment went all out in his attack.

The clash of axe and ceremonial dagger sparked a storm of fire and thunder in mid air.

Meanwhile, Shen Luo and Sun Wukong were not interrupted, and their Splashy Chaotic Stick had reached its zenith, with thousands upon thousands of stick shadows intertwining within and outside the water Cages, releasing powerful surges that caused the Water Waves to churn incessantly.

Yang Jian furrowed his brows, realizing that the prison he and Flower Ten Women had created together could no longer contain Shen Luo and Sun Wukong.

He frowned deeply, and a streak of light flashed through the third eye on his forehead, transforming into a straight beam aimed directly at Shen Luo.

But it was also at this moment that Shen Luo and Sun Wukong simultaneously stopped their swift movements.

The two stood, one above the other, their Long Sticks meeting the other's as they swung down.

The myriad stick shadows, as if alive, formed into two opposing factions that collided with violent force.

An explosive roar reverberated to the heavens the next instant.

A shockingly powerful blast erupted from halfway up the mountain, and two hemispherical flashes of Golden Light burst apart, turning into a destructive force that rushed in all directions.

The seemingly impregnable Cages were mercilessly crushed and shredded by this force, turning into powder.

Two figures surged from the light and rose into the sky, landing shoulder to shoulder.

Sun Wukong supported Shen Luo's back with one hand, infusing Mana to help him calm the turbulent Qi within his body.

Shen Luo's face was flushed red, partly due to the internal tumult of his Qi, but also from the excitement within his heart.

The Cages were broken, and both Yang Jian and Flower Ten Women were considerably shaken, but compared to the expenditure of Shen Luo and Sun Wukong, it was nothing drastic.

Without communicating, both pairs chose to attack each other at the same time.

“How about it, can you still fight?” Sun Wukong chuckled and asked.

“Great Sage, you seem to be underestimating me a bit,” Shen Luo said helplessly.

“Let's go then,” Sun Wukong didn't bother with more words. He immediately leaped forward, taking the initiative to meet Yang Jian.

Shen Luo watched as the bleeding wounds on his body continued to seep, and couldn't help but worry.

At that moment, Flower Ten Women approached him, scolding, “Where did this bastard come from, daring to meddle in these affairs? Today I will ensure you have no grave to be buried in.”

Shen Luo, upon hearing this, couldn't even be bothered to reply, without a trace of fear in his heart. He held the Profound Yellow Staff horizontally and took the initiative to kill his way forward.

Flower Ten Women saw his smooth movements, but his speed was not particularly fast. She immediately lifted her wrist and waved into the void, and saw eighteen streaks of light shooting out from her sleeve. They transformed into eighteen small flying swords, all piercing towards Shen Luo with great speed.

Shen Luo didn't dodge or evade. He directly rushed forward to meet the attack. Just when it seemed he was about to collide, he suddenly employed the Oblique Moon Step Technique. Moonlight scattered beneath his feet, and his figure became erratic, swiftly passing through the gaps between the flying swords.

In the blink of an eye, he had closed the distance with Flower Ten Women.

Seeing this, Flower Ten Women's eyebrows slightly raised in surprise, but then a look of delight flashed across her face.

She pointed into the void, and the passing flying swords suddenly shimmered with silver light. Each one split in two, instantly turning from eighteen to thirty-six swords.

Following that, she withdrew her form backward and hooked her finger forward.

In a flash, the thirty-six tiny flying swords reversed their flight, rapidly piercing towards Shen Luo's back with extreme speed.

Shen Luo had no time to catch up with Flower Ten Women. He could only grip the Profound Yellow Staff and swing it back to strike towards the flying swords.

“Ding-dang”

A series of clear sounds rang out as the Profound Yellow Staff instantly swept across the snow-white flying swords, scattering them with a clamor of noises as they were deflected.

Shen Luo's eyebrows knitted slightly; the flying swords were much easier to deal with than he had anticipated. Just as he was wondering whether Flower Ten Women had feinted, a surprising scene unfolded.

The returning flying swords collided with each other, creating a series of wind-bell-like “ding-dang” sounds.

The sword edges, after colliding, flew towards Shen Luo once again. The previously straight trajectories of the swords were all disrupted, streaking towards him from different angles.

Shen Luo remained unfazed by the sight. He lifted his long stick and, with swift motions like lightning, cast out several stick shadows, accurately deflecting all the flying swords.

However, the swords he had deflected showed no signs of defeat. Instead, they flew back at even greater speed, and each flying sword's trajectory was different. They surrounded him from all sides.

Seeing this, Shen Luo's brows furrowed tightly. Just as he was about to break through the flying swords' encirclement, he saw the thirty-six flying swords simultaneously turn their tips and explosively shoot towards him.

He didn't hesitate and rose his staff to meet them.

Amidst a flurry of flashing sword light and clanging sounds, all the flying swords were repelled once again.

But then, the phenomenon of one flying sword splitting into two occurred again, and the thirty-six swords turned into seventy-two swords with the flashing of sword light.

Shen Luo's brows furrowed deeply as he finally realized the extraordinary nature of these flying swords.

“Lad, let me give you a heads-up. My flying swords are called Beehive. Once they touch you, it's like poking a hornet's nest. The more you fight, the more they'll multiply until you can withstand no more,” Flower Ten Women said with a smug smile upon seeing the situation.

Shen Luo was first surprised upon hearing this, then laughed out loud:

“Your flying swords are indeed unique, each one that splits off is not an illusory phantom but a tangible, real flying sword. But as long as they are flying swords, you need to expend mana to control them. I wonder how many can you manage?”

Hearing these words, Flower Ten Women's expression shifted slightly. She hadn't expected Shen Luo to discover the flaw in “Beehive” so quickly.

Indeed, calling it a flaw was not quite accurate since the ability to infinitely divide was itself a very powerful god's power. Unfortunately, maintaining the number of swords while also keeping each one powerful entailed a huge mana consumption.

And Flower Ten Women had already been battling Sun Wukong for a while, expending a large amount of mana to contain him, which meant her current condition couldn't compare to her peak state.

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