Martial Alchemy Sovereign

The Golden Iron Staff smashed down with endless runes. Accompanied by the rod, they rained down in a frenzy, ruthlessly smashing onto the shield of the Mount Buzhou palace.    

Shi Biyao stood with her hands behind her back. Her peerlessly beautiful face was filled with a grave expression.    

Although she had already expected that one day, the Golden Monkey that was suppressed in hell would rush out from hell itself, she had never thought that this day would come so quickly.    

Shi Biyao's identity was very special, and her age had become a secret message to the people of the Lower Realm. However, there was one thing that everyone knew.    

It was that Shi Biyao was one of the strongest people in the Martial Arts Realm of the lower realms! In terms of Martial Realm cultivation, Cultivating Warrior, who was on her side, could be counted on one hand.    

Even a great sect like the Great Sect of the Sword Sage Sect, which had a thousand years of history, might not be able to fight Shi Biyao even if it had the entire power of the Great Sect.    

This was the strength of the Martial Arts Realm of the entire lower plane, Most Powerful Cultivator.    

Looking at the Golden Monkey floating in mid air, she was surprised to see how familiar it was with that resplendent metal rod. She knew very well that if the Golden Monkey continued to smash on her, she would not be able to hold on for long. After all, the strength of a Golden Monkey was far more than what a Golden Iron Staff could unleash.    

The Golden Monkey brandished the ten thousand jin Golden Iron Staff in its hands as it bared its teeth. Its face was ferocious and its eyes flashed with a hint of sharpness.    

His sharp teeth made him look extremely ruthless. At this moment, he was staring at Shi Biyao who was within the great protective magical formation.    

In the fifty thousand years that he had been sealed in the Bronze Palace, every time the Gates of Hell was opened, the woman would go and see him. She would pass on the Buddha's decree, silently recite a Buddhist scripture to him, attempt to convert him and try to eradicate his hatred.    

But how could a few Buddhist scriptures dispel such hatred?    

50,000 years! For a whole fifty thousand years, the Golden Monkey was suppressed by that giant Buddha for as long as fifty thousand years just because of a single "What about me?"    

In these fifty thousand years, the Golden Monkey had no choice but to spend its days without seeing anyone. It was lonely, lonely, and gradually became lonely.    

Because they did not believe in Buddha, they had offended Buddha, and because they were going to suffer such a sin, the Golden Monkey was not willing to accept it.    

Golden Monkey remembered that this woman was called Shi Biyao and had come to the lower realm many years ago. The Golden Monkey had heard Shi Biyao mutter before, she came from the Extreme World. Golden Monkey would never forget the four words, Extreme World. This was because the great Buddha came from the Elysian world.    

Hatred, wrath …    

For the past fifty thousand years, he had played it more intensely in the heart of the Golden Monkey, so he must take revenge. The suffering that he had endured for fifty thousand years, how could it be made possible with a single sentence, "Buddha is merciful"? If he didn't want the great Buddha to pay the price, how could he be willing?    

His mind recalled the fifty thousand years of boredom in hell, and the anger in his heart began to burn like a gushing volcano.    

"You get out of the way, I won't make things difficult for you."    

Both of the Golden Monkey's arms shook violently. A tyrannical power, with his arms as the center, and the Golden Iron Staff as a weapon smashed onto the great protective array.    

The protective formation, with a beng, exploded and a crack started to appear.    

"Zzzz …" That crack was extremely clear and terrifying. Along the appearance of that crack, dense cracks appeared on the surface of the formation. The entire formation immediately cracked and exploded, and spiderweb-like patterns appeared.    

Shi Biyao's face became extremely serious as she watched the great protective formation protecting the Mount Buzhou palace crumble. A hint of coldness surfaced in her beautiful eyes.    

"Is what's coming finally coming?"    

Shi Biyao could not help but laugh bitterly, her beautiful face had a few traces of unsightly expression on it. Her eyes were fixated on the Golden Monkey that had broken through the shackles of the great protective array, as she said helplessly.    

And then, in the next moment …    

The Golden Monkey gripped the iron rod in its hand tightly. In the blink of an eye, it had turned into a blur and appeared not too far away from Shi Biyao.    

Shi Biyao's face was only an inch away from the iron rod that contained immense power.    

It could be said that if the Golden Monkey was unable to control its power properly, with this swing, it was very likely that it would directly kill Shi Biyao Staff. No matter how strong Shi Biyao was, she was obviously not a match for the Golden Monkey.    

Powerful energy instantly enveloped Shi Biyao's body, locking her movements and restraining her movements.    

"After crossing this mountain, you will enter the Superior Realm, right?"    

Golden Monkey's eyes were sharp as she stared coldly at Shi Biyao. Even though she was enveloped by a strong power, Shi Biyao still appeared exceptionally calm.    

It was as if Shi Biyao had long since predicted that this day would come. However, this day had arrived a bit too early.    

Shi Biyao listened attentively to the questions of the Golden Monkey. She couldn't help but smile as she replied indifferently: "That's right. Once we pass this Mount Buzhou, we will be able to enter the Superior Realm."    

"Actually, you should have made way a long time ago."    

After all, this Golden Monkey was born from a heaven and earth spirit stone, so its power and nature was one and the same. Every movement it made contained the power of nature.    

At this moment, the Golden Monkey was staring coldly at Shi Biyao. If Shi Biyao had helped him remove the imprint that was sealed on the Multicolored Stone, he could have left hell a long time ago. But Shi Biyao had rejected her request, which had directly caused the Golden Monkey to be trapped in hell for too long.    

Therefore, the Golden Monkey hated Shi Biyao to the core, but at the same time, he was grateful to Shi Biyao. In the fifty thousand years he'd been trapped in hell, the only one who'd come to see him on her own accord had been Shi Biyao. When he was at his loneliest, it was Shi Biyao accompanying him. This was also the reason why the Golden Monkey did not smash out the last staff.    

If not for that, Shi Biyao would have long since been like the person who stopped the Golden Monkey back then, and been killed by the Golden Monkey.    

"I know you won't kill me."    

She seemed to have long known that the Golden Monkey would not even try to kill her, or in other words, the Golden Monkey would not even be willing to kill her.    

After all, all these years of taking care of her, more or less, would give her some feelings.    

As for Golden Monkey, their biggest weakness was their heavy feelings. His biggest advantage was that he was strong enough. Otherwise, with just this cruel Martial Arts Realm, the strong preyed on the weak, and the kind people were bullied, how could the Golden Monkey have survived to this day? But at the same time, because the Golden Monkey's power was too strong, that was why those people felt the pressure, and had no choice but to suppress them.    

This suppression lasted for 50,000 years. Time flowed by, and many things happened during these 50,000 years. The Golden Monkey had been trapped for fifty thousand years and had lost its freedom. If he did not take revenge, how could he be the arrogant Golden Monkey from back then?    

Hearing Shi Biyao's words, the look in his eyes became more and more mournful. He glared at Shi Biyao and bellowed: "Are you sure I won't kill you?"    

"Yes."    

Shi Biyao nodded and replied seriously, "You won't kill me."    

"Ah!    

Seemingly having been seen through by Shi Biyao, the Golden Monkey withdrew its Golden Iron Staff. It shook its head heavily and roared in an incomparably heavy voice: "Don't stop me, otherwise, I'll definitely kill you."    

After saying that, the Golden Monkey walked towards the peak of the Mount Buzhou. He wanted to pass through the Mount Buzhou and enter the Superior Realm to go to the Endless World to settle scores with the old bald donkey. It was time to end all the grudges from that year.    

Shi Biyao did not stop the Golden Monkey, she just stood there, staring at the Golden Monkey at the peak of Mount Buzhou, muttering to herself, "Monkey, take care."