Are All of You This Fierce?
Sun Bumian took a deep breath, his soles heavily trampling the earth!
Bang——!
The rings of Reincarnation Cycle rippled out from beneath his feet, like a lake surface with swimming ripples, and on the ring of each ripple, a human figure could be faintly seen... So of these figures were solid, so were illusory, but judging from their bodily outlines, they were exactly identical to Sun Bumian;
They stood in different directions, wearing clothes from different eras, but everyone stepped on the Reincarnation Cycle, turning sideways to look at Sun Bumian in the very center.
These figures appeared for an instant, then gradually dissipated along with the swimming ripples. At the sa ti, Sun Bumian's Aura climbed steadily. He casually took off the sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, his pupils already thoroughly occupied by colorful rings!
"Spades, later if I can't move, rember to carry away." After dropping a sentence, Sun Bumian flew out!
With every step he took, colorful flas raged from his body. After seven steps, his entire person turned into a massive Awakened Lion, directly pouncing towards [Fire-Seated] head-on!
Boom——!!
The hair of the Awakened Lion was like colorful auspicious clouds, burning silently, directly tearing a huge opening in the raging fire twining around [Fire-Seated]. Two giant objects tore at each other, emitting rumbling sounds.
Compared to Sun Bumian's formation, Jiang Xiaohua was much more low-key.
He silently unraveled the bandages on his upper body and tied them horizontally around his waist, revealing his fair upper body. Barefoot, he walked straight towards [Demon Slayer] with its stern saber intent...
Snow-white long hair fluttered gently in the wind. His soles stepped on the earth, leaving deep indentations one after another, as if so extrely heavy monster was walking forward.
Jiang Xiaohua slightly opened his mouth, and a black Ring engraved with mysterious symbols was spat out from his body, landing in his palm...
He slowly put it on his right index finger.
The tall body of [Demon Slayer] was like a mountain. It seed to have realized sothing, violently looking in Jiang Xiaohua's direction. Its right hand gripped the purple long saber on its back, a terrifying Oppressive Aura that seed capable of severing everything perating the air!
The next mont, it violently drew the saber and swung!
Its speed was too fast, even surpassing lightning. The purple long saber instantly pierced through hundreds of ters, slicing Jiang Xiaohua in half from the center, and even the earth was sliced by the edge of the long saber into a deep score mark several ters deep...
Jiang Xiaohua's left foot stood on the left side of the score mark, and his right foot on the right side. His entire person, along with the ground, was neatly sliced in half from the center.
But he didn't die, nor did he fall to either side. Instead, he silently used the fingertip wearing the Ring to hook at the severed section, and the two halves of his body healed in the blink of an eye. A mysterious line emitting faint purple light was hooked on his fingertip.
"[Exorcism]." Jiang Xiaohua flicked the line, weaving the power of [Demon Slayer] into a bizarre Curse rune, and then forcefully flung it backwards!
Bang——!!
Carrying the purple long saber on its back, [Demon Slayer] suddenly seed to have suffered a heavy strike, violently sent flying away!
Jian Changsheng, who was responsible for guarding the four mory possessors on the side, was directly dumbfounded seeing this scene...
"No way bros..."
"Are all of you this fierce??!!"
How strong were Tian Huai's Seventy-Two Earthly Fiends? Judging from the power displayed, most of them should have the level of peak Sixth Stage, or even Seventh Stage... Yet Sun Bumian and Jiang Xiaohua, while Risking One's Life, were actually able to take on one Earthly Fiend each in a one-on-one fight?!
Jian Changsheng always thought everyone was at the Fourth Order level, but only now did he realize that these two each had their trump cards...
Only he was truly a noob.
"These two guys... are quite interesting."
Tian Huai overlooked the battlefield, his gaze always lingering on Sun Bumian and Jiang Xiaohua, seemingly having so doubts... But the next mont, a crisp sound of a gun loading sounded from behind.
Tian Huai turned his head expressionlessly, looking behind him.
Since who knows when, a figure wearing a Great Crimson Theatrical Robe was already standing on a floating "box". The black hole-like muzzle of the revolver was like an abyss devouring everything, aiming at the center of Tian Huai's brows.
"Chen Ling." Tian Huai spoke faintly. "Do you think it's possible for you to kill without using 'World-Ending'?"
"Whether it's possible or not, we'll only know after trying... For instance right now, haven't I checkmated you?"
"Checkmate?" Tian Huai coldly snorted,
"You are still far from it."
Before his voice faded, the "box" under Chen Ling's feet suddenly opened. A puppet arm reached out from it like lightning, grabbing towards Chen Ling's ankle... But Chen Ling's reaction was also extrely fast. His legs pushed off violently, directly jumping onto another "box".
The Great Crimson Theatrical Robe was like a fluttering red butterfly, dancing among the sky full of "boxes". One puppet after another was unsealed, their terrifying Auras rapidly stacking, like a chaotic dance of demons!
"What is Chen Ling doing?? Is he crazy?!!!"
Tu Tian, who was currently circling around [Mountain Bearer], seeing Chen Ling actually courting death by provoking Tian Huai, releasing more than twenty Earthly Fiend puppets in the blink of an eye, imdiately roared in anger, "Does he think we are not dying fast enough??"
Three Earthly Fiend puppets already dragged everyone to their limits. Chen Ling releasing more than twenty in the blink of an eye, wouldn't that be enough to trample the entire Wuji Domain flat?
"Wait... Has the power of [Mountain Bearer] weakened?"
Along with Chen Ling's crazy liberation, the body size of [Mountain Bearer] shrank like a deflated balloon. Its terrifying Aura from just now also continuously weakened, dropping all the way from the Seventh Stage level to the Sixth Stage.
"The more puppets controlled simultaneously, the weaker the strength of the puppets?" Li Shengn also discovered the pattern, thinking thoughtfully,
"But even so, it's not a good thing... We only have these few people in total, if it's a competition of numbers, we will be at a greater disadvantage instead."
Only Young Sect Leader Huai ng stared fixedly at the Great Crimson Theatrical Robe wandering in the air, his eyes incomparably nervous... He was perhaps the only person on the field who knew what Chen Ling wanted to do.
[Audience Expectation Value 3]
[Current Expectation Value: 44%]
"Want to rely on this thod to reduce the pressure on them?" Tian Huai spoke faintly. "You are too naive. Doing this indeed lessened their pressure... But do you think you can dodge the encirclent of so many puppets?"
Chen Ling's figure was still continuously wandering on the "boxes". In the span of just a few seconds, the puppets pursuing him had already grown to more than thirty. Lethal threats approached from all directions, and his path of survival was becoming smaller and smaller...
"Damn it... Exactly where is it?" Chen Ling's figure landed on a "box" again. He felt the texture under his feet, and without hesitation jumped to the next one, seemingly trying hard to find sothing.
But this ti, his surroundings were already blocked by all kinds of puppets. Within the range visible to the naked eye, it seed there was no longer a direction to break through.
"Obviously just a little bit away... Can I only try to fight my way out?"
Chen Ling backhandedly gripped the Bone-Stripping Knife tightly, took a deep breath, and was just about to directly activate Sleeve-Hand Pushing Heaven, when a loud and clear voice sounded from afar!
"Haha!! Chen Ling!! I have co to assist you!!!"
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