Chapter 1063: You Are All This Fierce?

Chapter 1063: Are You All This Powerful?!

Author: Sanyin YuyuWord Count: 1240

Sun Bumin took a deep breath and stomped his foot hard on the ground!

Bang—!

Circular rings of Samsara spread out from beneath his feet, like ripples across a lake. On each ring, a faint figure could be vaguely seen... Some of these figures were solid, others ethereal, but judging from their outlines, they were all identical to Sun Bumin;

They stood in different directions, dressed in attire from various eras, but all of them had their feet planted on the rings of Samsara, turning to look at Sun Bumin at the very center.

The figures appeared for a fleeting moment before gradually dissipating with the spreading ripples. Simultaneously, Sun Bumin's aura surged. He casually removed the sunglasses from his nose, his pupils now completely filled with seven-colored rings!

“Spade, if I can't move later, remember to carry me out.” After uttering this, Sun Bumin soared forward!

With every step he took, colorful flames blazed around him. After seven steps, he transformed into a massive awakened lion, charging directly towards Zuo Huo!

Boom—!!

The awakened lion's fur, like seven-colored auspicious clouds, burned silently, tearing open a gaping maw in the raging flames that enveloped Zuo Huo. The two massive entities clashed, producing a thunderous roar.

Compared to Sun Bumin's grand display, Jiang Xiaohua was much more subdued.

He silently removed the bandages from his upper body, tying them horizontally around his waist to reveal his pale torso. Barefoot, he walked directly towards Zhan Yao, who exuded a chilling sword intent...

His long, snow-white hair swayed gently in the wind. His feet left deep imprints on the ground with each step, as if a tremendously heavy monster was advancing.

Jiang Xiaohua slightly parted his lips, and a black ring, inscribed with mysterious symbols, emerged from within his body and landed in his palm...

He slowly slipped it onto the index finger of his right hand.

Zhan Yao's towering body was like a mountain. As if sensing something, it abruptly turned towards Jiang Xiaohua, gripping the purple longsword on its back. A terrifying aura, as if capable of severing all, permeated the air!

The next moment, it suddenly drew its sword and swung it!

Its speed was immense, surpassing even lightning. The purple longsword instantly pierced through hundreds of meters, slicing Jiang Xiaohua in half. The ground itself was carved with meter-deep gashes by the sword's edge...

Jiang Xiaohua's left foot stood on the left side of the gash, his right foot on the right, his entire body, along with the ground, neatly sliced into two halves.

But he did not die, nor did he fall to either side. Instead, he silently hooked the severed point with the fingertip adorned with the ring. His two body halves instantly reconnected, and a mysterious, faintly purple glowing line was now balanced on his fingertip.

“Yasheng.” Jiang Xiaohua twirled the line, weaving Zhan Yao's power into an eerie curse rune, then flung it back with force!

Bang—!!

Zhan Yao, with the purple longsword on its back, suddenly seemed to suffer a heavy blow, sent crashing backwards!

Jian Changsheng, who was responsible for guarding the four Memory Bearers nearby, was utterly dumbfounded by this sight...

“No way, man...”

“Are you all this powerful?!!”

How strong were Tianhuai's seventy-two Earthly Fiends? Judging by the power they displayed, most should be at the peak of Tier 6, or even Tier 7... Yet, Sun Bumin and Jiang Xiaohua, fighting for their lives, could each take on an Earthly Fiend in a one-on-one battle?!

Jian Changsheng had always thought everyone was at Tier 4, but now he realized that these two each had hidden trump cards...

Only he was truly useless.

“These two fellows... they're quite interesting.”

Tianhuai overlooked the battlefield, his gaze fixed on Sun Bumin and Jiang Xiaohua, appearing somewhat perplexed... But the next moment, a crisp click of a gun being cocked echoed from behind him.

Tianhuai turned his head expressionlessly to look behind him.

At some unknown point, a figure draped in a large red opera robe stood atop a floating “box.” The dark, cavernous muzzle of a revolver, like an abyss swallowing everything, was aimed directly at Tianhuai's brow.

“Chen Ling,” Tianhuai said indifferently, “Do you think you can kill me without using ‘World Ender’?”

“Whether it's possible, we'll only know if we try... For example, right now, haven't I just cornered you?”

“Cornered me?” Tianhuai scoffed,

“You're far from it.”

Before his words fully fell, the “box” beneath Chen Ling's feet suddenly opened, and a puppet arm shot out like lightning, grabbing at Chen Ling's ankle... But Chen Ling's reaction was equally swift; with a powerful kick, he leaped directly onto another “box.”

The large red opera robe fluttered like a dancing red butterfly, flitting among the countless “boxes.” One puppet after another was unsealed, and a terrifying aura rapidly accumulated, as if a multitude of demons were in a chaotic dance!

“What is Chen Ling doing?! Is he crazy?!!!”

Tu Tian, currently grappling with Danshan, saw Chen Ling's suicidal provocation of Tianhuai, releasing over twenty Earthly Fiend puppets in the blink of an eye. He immediately roared, “Does he think we're not dying fast enough?!”

Just three Earthly Fiend puppets had pushed everyone to their limits. Chen Ling releasing over twenty in a blink meant he could flatten the entire Boundless Realm, didn't it?

“Wait... has Danshan's strength weakened?”

As Chen Ling unleashed more puppets, Danshan's size shrank like a deflating balloon, and its terrifying aura continuously weakened, dropping from Tier 7 all the way to Tier 6.

“The more puppets controlled simultaneously, the weaker each puppet becomes?” Li Shengmen, noticing this pattern, mused thoughtfully,

“But even so, it's not good news... We only have a few people in total, and if we compete by numbers, we'll be at a greater disadvantage.”

Only Young Sect Master Huaimang stared intently at the large red opera robe flitting through the air, his eyes filled with immense tension... He was perhaps the only one on the field who knew what Chen Ling was trying to do.

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“You intend to relieve their pressure using this method?” Tianhuai said indifferently. “You're too naive. While their pressure indeed lessens this way... do you think you can evade the encirclement of so many puppets?”

Chen Ling's figure continued to move among the “boxes.” In just a few seconds, the puppets pursuing him had increased to over thirty. Deadly threats closed in from all directions, and his escape routes were shrinking...

“Damn it... where is it?” Chen Ling's figure landed on another “box.” Feeling the texture beneath his feet, he unhesitatingly leaped to the next, as if desperately searching for something.

But this time, he was surrounded by various puppets, blocking his path. Within his line of sight, there seemed to be no discernible direction for a breakthrough.

“It was so close... Do I have to try to fight my way out?”

Chen Ling gripped his boning knife tighter, took a deep breath, and was about to activate Sleeve-Swirl to Heaven when a loud voice echoed from afar!

“Haha!! Chen Ling!! I'm here to help you!!!”