" Blood Lightning Shatters Illusions!" Master Ma shouted, his hands unleashing a roar of Blood Color lightning.
In an instant, he drew upon the power of thunder in the world, and a bolt of Blood Color lightning as thick as a bucket condensed from the void. The lightning contained a sharp force capable of tearing apart everything, and its surface was covered with fine blood-red patterns, as if countless wronged souls were howling within it.
This lightning bolt was no ordinary object; it was condensed by Master Ma using his own essence and blood combined with the Dharma Realm. Its power was several times stronger than ordinary supernatural abilities. When it broke through the air, it emitted a piercing shriek, and the void along its path was burned with a pitch-black trail. Even the light was swallowed up by this terrifying energy.
Upon seeing this, Sun Wukong let out a cry that shook the entire universe, Golden-Hooped Staff suddenly grew a thousand times larger, transforming into a giant pillar supporting the sky.
He stepped through the Nine Palaces Step, his figure weaving through the clouds, his monkey hair flying everywhere, each hair transforming into a gigantic ape phantom ten thousand feet tall upon landing.
These giant apes all had fierce eyes, held miniature Golden-Hooped Staff, and struck a pose that could suppress heaven and earth. Their roars gathered into an invisible sound wave, causing the mountains below to collapse and the rivers to flow backward.
"Take this from your old master!" Sun Wukong roared and swung his Golden-Hooped Staff. Hundreds of giant ape phantoms followed suit, and endless cudgel shadows intertwined to form a golden net that blotted out the sky, carrying the force to shatter mountains and split seas, and crushed down on the man of the Metal and Stone Race.
" Human Race, you are too weak." The man from the Metal and Stone Race stood in the center of the void, his figure as upright as a pine tree, his face as cold and stern as ancient jade.
His entire body was covered in fine golden scales, each scale shimmering with a metallic luster, as if forged from ancient black gold. A terrifying pressure emanated from him, layer upon layer.
Like an invisible mountain range, it made the cultivators watching below tremble involuntarily, and those with weaker cultivation even knelt on the ground, their blood surging uncontrollably.
Despite the two attacks approaching with Heavenly Destruction force, the man remained calm and composed.
He slowly raised his hand, and the golden light in his palm suddenly intensified, as if he had grasped the power of the entire sky. The scales around his body burst forth with dazzling light, dyeing half of the sky gold.
Without a word, he unleashed a palm strike from the sky. As the palm descended, it expanded continuously, eventually transforming into a massive golden hand that blotted out the sun. Ancient Daoist principles flowed between the palm lines, containing the Power of Origin of the Metal and Stone Race.
The terrifying pressure swept in all directions like a magnitude 10 earthquake, cracking the earth and creating ravines several meters wide. Countless pebbles were lifted up by the invisible force and danced wildly in the air. The spectators had to use their cultivation to resist the aftershocks.
Rumble--
The moment the three attacks collided, a thunderous roar shook the heavens and earth, and a violent energy shockwave spread out like a tsunami, shattering the clouds thousands of miles away.
The golden hand crashed into the Blood Color lightning with overwhelming force. With a crisp "crack," the condensed Blood Color lightning instantly disintegrated, turning into a cloud of blood mist that vanished into the void.
Immediately afterwards, the golden hand collided with Sun Wukong's giant ape staff shadow. Countless giant ape phantoms disintegrated in the golden light, and the golden torrent of the Golden-Hooped Staff was also forcibly cut off, turning into specks of golden light that scattered.
The golden hand, its power undiminished, continued its relentless assault on Master Ma and Sun Wukong, the void twisting and collapsing wherever its palm struck, as if it intended to crush the two completely.
"Snort!"
Upon seeing this, Master Ma and Sun Wukong both snorted coldly, their fighting spirit intensifying.
The two held nothing back, unleashing their full power. Terrifying Dharma Realm power surged from their bodies like a volcanic eruption, forming a solid barrier around them.
The Blood Color lightning surrounding Master Ma grew increasingly violent, no longer scattered sparks, but transformed into a churning sea of Blood Color lightning that enveloped his entire body.
The sea of thunder contained the power of Destruction and rebirth, causing his aura to rise steadily, with each breath resonating with the thunder of heaven and earth.
Sun Wukong was enveloped in a dazzling golden Dharma Realm power, a power so pure and intense, like the sun hanging high in the Nine Heavens.
A dazzling light dispelled all the surrounding darkness, and the Golden-Hooped Staff in his hand swelled up once more. The runes on the cudgel shimmered with a chilling light, and the faint roar of a dragon could be heard.
Rumble--
Another earth-shattering roar erupted as Master Ma's Blood Color sea of lightning, Sun Wukong's golden staff shadow, and the golden hand of the man from the Metal and Stone Race collided once more.