This time, the two forces no longer fought independently, but instead formed an unstoppable combined force, forcefully withstanding the oppressive power of the golden hand.
The Blood Color sea of lightning continuously eroded the energy of the golden hand, scorching the metal and stone power with a crackling sound. The Golden-Hooped Staff, like a spear piercing the Heaven Breaker, fiercely stabbed towards the center of the palm, unleashing even greater power as the spiritual patterns flickered.
After a brief stalemate, cracks finally appeared in the golden hand, spreading rapidly like a spiderweb. With a crisp cracking sound, the golden hand collapsed, dissipating into countless golden specks of light.
Master Ma and Sun Wukong's attacks still had some strength left, carrying unparalleled power as they continued to suppress the men of the Metal and Stone Race, tearing long rifts in the void along the way, their power terrifying.
"Hmph, you are still too weak." The man from the Metal and Stone Race remained expressionless, his tone still icy, as if the previous exchange was nothing more than a trivial matter for him.
Before he finished speaking, a dazzling Golden Great Dao suddenly appeared behind him.
The Great Dao was a thousand feet wide, formed from countless condensed Dharma Realm powers. Ancient runes were carved into its surface, Great Dao stretched towards the sky, seemingly connecting to another world.
The oppressive force it emitted was several times more terrifying than the previous golden hand, causing the entire world to tremble, and golden ripples to spread across the void wherever the Great Dao passed.
"My god, the special effects of the Metal and Stone Race are so cool!" A Human Race youth in the crowd couldn't help but exclaim, his eyes fixed on the Golden Great Dao, his face full of shock, and he couldn't help but clap and cheer.
"Superficial! This is the Golden Great Dao that can only be condensed at the Dharma Realm Sixth Layer. It is one of the highest forms of the Dharma Realm power, containing the Origin laws of the Metal and Stone Race. It can amplify one's combat power tenfold, and you only think it's cool?" A white-haired old man next to him couldn't help but scold, his tone full of disdain, clearly looking down on the boy's knowledge.
"Exactly, he's just an uncultured bumpkin. He doesn't even know how powerful the Golden Great Dao is, yet he dares to come and watch the battle?" Another cultivator in a Daoist robe chimed in, his eyes filled with contempt as he looked at the boy, as if he were looking at an ignorant child.
"Damn Human Race, why are they so strong? They're just two cultivators at the Dharma Realm Fourth Layer, how come they can't be killed?" A Wolf Race disciple roared, his eyes bloodshot as he stared intently at Master Ma and Sun Wukong in the void. His claws dug deep into his palms, drawing blood, but he didn't even notice.
"Yes! My family, my people, were all slaughtered by these damned Human Race. Their hands are stained with the blood of Myriad Races, and nothing grows where they go. Why does God not open his eyes and let them be killed here?" A Winged Race girl was in tears, her voice hoarse, her wings trembling violently with anger, and her eyes burning with Flame.
" Human Race deserve to die! They seize our cultivation resources, slaughter our compatriots, and destroy our homes. How can they still be so strong? Elders of the Metal and Stone Race, kill them quickly!" A Scale Race cultivator roared, his scales standing on end, radiating a ferocious aura.
"We killed Human Race! Avenge our people! Blood debts must be repaid in blood!"
At this moment, the disciples of Myriad Races were like powder kegs that had been lit, roaring like thunder. Their angry shouts converged to form a terrifying sound wave that Soaring Straight into the Clouds, as if to tear the sky apart.
Seeing that Master Ma and Sun Wukong were not intimidated by the pressure of the Golden Great Dao, but instead remained standing, their anger and resentment erupted like a volcano. They wished they could personally take to the battlefield and tear these two damned Human Race to pieces to vent their hatred.
Above the void, Master Ma and Sun Wukong sensed the overwhelming hatred of the disciples of Myriad Races below, but they paid no attention to it.