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Suppressing Scarlet Heaven

Chen Ling was angry.

Since stepping onto the Divine Path, it had always been him, Chen Ling, secretly scheming against others. This ti, he was actually sched against by others... And he even let soone swing a hamr to his face, almost dying on the spot.

Although even if he was smashed to death by a hamr, he could resurrect by deducting 50% Expectation Value, wasting the chance of resurrection on these two things was absolutely unacceptable to Chen Ling... He would rather put on a hearty suicide Performance in front of the crowd than inexplicably die in this kind of place.

In the darkness, the large piece of Chen Ling's cracked skull was shocking to see. Under the effect of [Blood Raint], his injuries weren't severe to the point of imminent death. Instead, billowing power surged into his body.

Anger rose from within Chen Ling's heart. He felt like a volcano about to erupt, veins coiling over his arms and neck!

[Audience Expectation Value 3]

[Current Expectation Value: 78%]

He held the bloodstained small hamr in one hand and held the Bone-Stripping Knife in a reverse grip with the other. Perhaps due to the head trauma, his slowly advancing body swayed left and right in the pool of blood. But even so, the Scarlet Heaven Cultists were still scared into taking half a step back...

"You... you!!"

The dim ruins, the bloodstained vermilion Theatrical Robe, the twisted headdress, the shattered skull... The person who should have died was swaying towards them step by step. The visual impact brought by this scene was simply dozens of tis more terrifying than a thriller ghost movie!

The Scarlet Heaven Cultist gritted his teeth. His hairy arm abruptly grabbed the shelf beside him. Under the surging strength, he actually dragged it up directly, and using the montum, smashed it towards Chen Ling's face!

Clang—!!

The shelf flew into mid-air, and was caught out of thin air by a blood-colored palm.

Under Chen Ling's chilling gaze, the tal-spliced shelf was forcefully twisted into a fried dough twist. The small hamr in his left hand smashed out backhanded, breaking the entire shelf in two from the middle. Then, taking a quick step forward, he threw the half shelf towards the Scarlet Heaven Cultist's face at an even faster speed!

The Scarlet Heaven Cultist reacted extrely quickly, blocking with both hands in front of him to intercept this strike. But the power carried on the shelf was truly too strong, actually shaking him into crashing against the wall behind him!

A surge of pain ca from his back, but he had no ti to make other movents, because the next mont a small hamr was thrown with full force by that red-clad Thespian, piercing through the air like a cannonball, and flashing before his eyes in the blink of an eye!

The Scarlet Heaven Cultist's pupils contracted abruptly!

Boom—!!!

A small hamr smashed down three walls in succession, completely opening up the pharmacy and the two adjacent shops. Billowing dust and smoke flew up, and three exaggeratedly large holes slowly took shape within it.

Seeing this, the Scarlet Heaven Cultist who had laid flat on the ground to escape disaster shouted without hesitation:

"Help !!"

Before he could finish speaking, the second Scarlet Heaven Cultist who was originally entangled with Li Qingshan had already broken through the thick smoke and slashed at Chen Ling. Right at the mont the blade fell, the cold light of a Bone-Stripping Knife rose from the sleeve of the Theatrical Robe, accurately colliding with it!

Ding! Ding! Ding!!

The two red clothes fought rapidly in the dimness. Blinding sparks splattered in mid-air, occasionally illuminating a corner of the dim pharmacy.

But after rely six or seven exchanges, the knife-wielding Scarlet Heaven Cultist couldn't parry and had his chest sliced open by a knife. Moreover, as ti passed, the bloodstains on his body grew more and more nurous... Speed and strength aside, compared to Chen Ling, who had undergone Ning Ruyu's months of tempering, his knife skills were far too inferior.

The second figure rushed out taking advantage of the chaos, running on all fours close to the ground at extre speed like an ape, and grabbed Chen Ling's ankle with his fingertips in the chaos.

"Brother Lin! Careful, they can interfere with Divine Pathways!"

Li Qingshan's voice followed closely.

The mont their skin touched, the surging [Blood Raint] power within Chen Ling's body abruptly stagnated, like a deflated balloon annihilating and disappearing. His brows unconsciously furrowed.

Sensing the sharp decrease in Chen Ling's speed and strength, the steadily retreating Scarlet Heaven Cultist instantly stabilized his figure, and together with the other Scarlet Heaven Cultist, pincered Chen Ling from left and right.

"Hehe, without Divine Pathways, your strength is only so-so." A taunt ca from his ear.

Chen Ling sensed the Divine Path within his body, his mind stirring.

"...Is that so?"

Hearing Chen Ling's calm words, the knife-wielding Scarlet Heaven Cultist was startled.

The next mont, the Short Blade he was waving suddenly swayed, turning into half a smashed broom right under his eyelids, which was instantly shattered by the cold light of the Bone-Stripping Knife!

Scarlet Heaven Cultist: ???

Before he could recover his senses, that Bone-Stripping Knife conveniently stabbed into his body. White knife in, red knife out!

Chen Ling's chilling eyes stared at him. Without hesitation, taking advantage of the montum, he stabbed three consecutive tis before the other Scarlet Heaven Cultist had ti to help his companion out of the predicant, engaging in hand-to-hand combat with Chen Ling.

Failing to pull the Bone-Stripping Knife out of the stabbed Scarlet Heaven Cultist's body, Chen Ling turned sideways and kicked him several ters away, then retreated to pull open the distance from the other Scarlet Heaven Cultist.

Witnessing this scene with his own eyes, Li Qingshan's eyes were full of shock.

Even if he didn't understand the terror of the Scarlet Heaven Cult before, after this personal engagent, he knew how troubleso this group of guys was. The opponent's restraint on Divine Path Skills was too formidable; even in a one-on-one situation, it was difficult to gain an advantage. Yet Chen Ling actually fought two enemies by himself, and could even forcefully suppress the Scarlet Heaven Cult!

Both were wearing red clothes, but their level of fierceness didn't seem to be on the sa level.

The Scarlet Heaven Cultist who was stabbed three consecutive tis by Chen Ling struggled to climb up from between the shelves. That Bone-Stripping Knife was still chillingly stuck in his chest, and trickling fresh blood constantly seeped from the corners of his mouth.

He blankly looked at Chen Ling, who was draped in the Great Crimson Theatrical Robe and had a large hole broken in his head, his gaze as if looking at a monster.

"Blergh..."

His face turned pale. He abruptly lowered his head and spat out a large mouthful of black blood.

Those three stabs from Chen Ling were all aid directly at vital points. Even if his body had returned to primitive, and his toughness and vitality were far higher than ordinary people, it was very difficult for him to climb up and fight again at this mont.

This Scarlet Heaven Cultist didn't imdiately pull out the Bone-Stripping Knife stuck in his chest. Instead, he gritted his teeth tightly. His gaze swept around, and finally landed on that blood-colored ring not far away...

He crawled on the ground, struggling to move into that ring.

At the sa ti.

The Scarlet Heaven Cultist who was confronting Chen Ling spoke in disbelief,

"How is this possible?! I clearly already disrupted your Divine Path... How can you still use skills??"

Chen Ling brushed off the dust on his sleeve and said faintly, "It seems, your so-called Supre Crimson Sky World-Saving Exalted One... isn't that divine either."

At the mont the Scarlet Heaven Cultist touched him, a large portion of Chen Ling's skills indeed beca unusable, including [Blood Raint], [Tribunal], [Heart Python], and so on... These Divine Path Skills learned from other people were as if forcefully thrown into disorder, but there were only four exceptions.

[Fist of Justice], [Formless], [Scarlet Trick], and [Fate Weaving].

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