The Lord of Void and Real
Chapter 1361

Chapter 1361: Chapter 1358: Let You Kill Again Chapter 1361: Chapter 1358: Let You Kill Again The Six-Eared Macaque's figure had just descended about ten feet when he suddenly noticed a black ring appear beneath him, as though it were a trap that had been set a long time ago, waiting for him to fall right into it.

Shen Luo's eyes were locked onto him, ready to ignite the flames and turn him into ash the moment he fell into the Nine Netherworld.

However, what happened next was utterly unbelievable.

The Six-Eared Macaque seemed to realize that there was no escaping and instead of continuing to fall, he spread his body and flew straight towards the Golden Cudgel that was dropping from above.

Shen Luo watched him rush upward before his eyes and for a moment thought he saw an illusion. There was no fear on the Six-Eared Macaque's face, only a full, beaming smile.

At the same time, he also caught sight of the Golden Wings Large peng and the others on the ground watching this scene unfold, with none of them coming forward to help. Even Elder Chi Rong from the Demon King Fort wanted to step in but was stopped by Flower Ten Women.

Something was amiss, there had to be a scheme!

“Don't kill him…” Shen Luo shouted loudly.

Regrettably, it was too late. Sun Wukong's Ruyi Golden Cudgel was unstoppable, and the Six-Eared Macaque went to meet his fate head-on. The two collided fiercely.

“Bang”

There wasn't the expected splatter of blood and brain pulp, nor any sudden anomalies or back-up plans — under the Ruyi Golden Cudgel, the body of the Six-Eared Macaque shattered like porcelain, turning into flying ash.

“Did I guess wrong?” Shen Luo wondered, puzzled, when suddenly, a sharp pain pierced his chest.

The Black Devil Stick had taken him by surprise, suddenly withdrawing from his chest and flying backward.

Immediately after, a particularly pure strand of Demonic Qi burst forth from the flying ash of the Six-Eared Macaque, wrapping around the stick and fleeing into the distance.

“Sun Wukong, you killed me once in the Ling Mountain Great Hall that year, and now I let you kill me once again. The cycle of karma is complete; all past memories and this previous life's body are obliterated. Once my Demon Clan body reforms, it will be your time to die…”

The voice of the Six-Eared Macaque echoed from afar.

Shen Luo furrowed his brows, somewhat unable to grasp the meaning, but then heard Sun Wukong explain:

“That year on the journey to the West, the Six-Eared Macaque took advantage of the rift that formed between my Master and me to cause trouble. Later, I killed him with one strike in the Mahavira Hall of Ling Mountain. Back then I wasn't heartless enough to completely eradicate his divine soul. From his words just now, it seems he was bound by karma, using me to slay his former self. Likely, he will soon become a pure-bred member of the Demon Clan, and his cultivation level will surge greatly.”

While Shen Luo felt anxious, he then heard Sun Wukong say, “But there's nothing to fear. As long as this old Sun doesn't die this time around, if we encounter him again, I'll still pin him to the ground and beat him to a pulp.”

Hearing this, Shen Luo couldn't help but chuckle, but at that moment, he suddenly let out a muffled grunt, and his body was violently shaken.

He quickly looked down to see his Yan Jia Corpse King struck by a palm from the Golden Wings Large peng, leaving a deep imprint of an eagle's claw on his chest, and his figure was sent retreating over a hundred feet backward.

“Be careful…”

At that moment, Sun Wukong's shout suddenly rang in his ears.

Shen Luo swiftly turned around, and a Snowy Bone Sword nearly grazed his nose, shooting upward from below, the ripple of its Sword Qi slicing a three-foot-long tear in his clothes.

But following closely behind came a severe pain from Shen Luo's lower back.

A black Bone Sword, with no sign of Qi disturbance, had pierced directly into his spine. The immense force instantly penetrated through, causing the bones there to crack.

Shen Luo felt as if he had been struck by a mountain in his lower back, sending him involuntarily flying upwards.

Above him, the Snowy Bone Sword had already reversed its trajectory, its tip aiming straight for Shen Luo's forehead. The Sword body radiated a chilling air from You Ming, and it shot down sharply towards him.

Shen Luo was affected by the force of the black sword's collision and found it difficult to change his position in time, so he could only head straight towards the snowy white bone sword.

Seeing this, Sun Wukong hurriedly flew forward to rescue him, but just then a shadow flashed by abruptly, and the Golden Wings Large peng appeared abruptly in front of him, raising his hand and swiping forward, a golden claw mark appeared out of thin air, tearing through the space towards him.

Sun Wukong didn't dare to be careless and could only use his staff to block, immediately being knocked back.

“Stinky monkey, we didn't manage to determine a victor that year, let's settle for life and death today,” said the Golden Wings Large peng, looking at him coldly.

Sun Wukong saw that it was too late to rescue Shen Luo and was greatly annoyed. Without a word, he charged straight into battle.

On Shen Luo's end, just as the flying sword was closing in on his forehead, a red light suddenly flashed in his eyes.

Immediately afterward, a fierce flame lit up at the center of his brow, and a Pure Yang Flying Sword shot out, colliding head-on with the snowy white bone sword.

With a sharp “clang”!

The Pure Yang Flying Sword blazed with fire, and the Red Lotus Karmic Fire burst forth. It naturally restrained the You Ming cold air emanating from the snowy white bone sword, forcibly repelling it.

At this point, Shen Luo finally steadied himself, and with a grasp into the void, the Profound Yellow Staff materialized in his palm. He turned around and swung the staff at the black bone sword that was chasing him, knocking it back with a single strike.

At this moment, the black and white flying swords turned into two beams of sword light and flew back. A figure rose slowly from the ground, and with a casual grasp with both hands, the two beams of sword light entered his hands, transforming back into the shapes of flying swords.

Shen Luo frowned as he looked over, recognizing that it was Elder Chi Rong from Demon King Fort.

“Where did you learn these demonic skills? You're clearly not from the Demon Clan, not even from the Demon Race, so why are you endowed with such pure Demonic Qi?” Chi Rong sized up Shen Luo and demanded.

Clearly, he was quite interested in Shen Luo, which was why the previous two swords hadn't been fatal.

“That's something you can't learn,” Shen Luo said with a smile.

With his staff in hand, he took up a defensive stance, the Pure Yang Flying Sword also positioned behind him, on guard for Chi Rong's black bone sword that could conceal its presence.

In the distance, Sun Wukong and the Golden Wings Large peng were already in a fierce fight, but Sun Wukong was no match for his opponent and was being forced into a constant retreat, unable even to defend himself.

Beneath them, the Taiyi Level Yan Jia Corpse King was exchanging blows with the Six-tusked Elephant King. Although unable to suppress the opponent, for the moment, he managed not to show any signs of defeat.

However, the situation near the Heavenly Pit was becoming more grim.

As disciple after disciple from Mount Fangcun and various sects were slaughtered like livestock, their bodies were thrown into the Heavenly Pit, where the golden light pillar turned them into dust.

The result of this was a pit filled with overflowing blood Qi and sky-high malignance.

Flower Ten Women stood on the Blood Sacrifice Array outside the Heavenly Pit, eyes tightly closed, hands weaving rapidly in front of her, with verses of chanting spilling from her lips.

Dozens of Disciples of Silk Cave surrounded the Heavenly Pit, following Flower Ten Women's chant, they began singing a mysterious song. The sound waves started to materialize, like surging waves hitting the shore, beating against the golden light pillars in waves.

At the same time, the light from the charm patterns on the ground around them brightened considerably, and the dormant stench of blood began to overflow, turning into waves of blood in the void. Driven by the sound waves, they crashed into the golden light pillars time and time again.

Waves of blood struck the golden light pillars, accompanied by the hissing sounds and emanating puffs of white smoke.

The golden light pillars began to tremble violently. Their golden light, under the corrosion of the blood light, dimmed, and the area of the pillars shrank gradually. The majestic aura they emitted also began to weaken.

The entire Restriction Array was now in imminent danger.

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