Chapter 1030: Yo~~~~~

Church.

Confessional.

Faint roars rang out from all directions outside the church. Chen Ling, nailed to the cross, looked up subconsciously, a look of bewilderment flashing in his eyes...

"Fourth Senior Brother... what is that sound outside?"

Mo Jiao smiled, "If nothing goes wrong, it should be reinforcements arriving."

"Reinforcements?"

"Yeah." Mo Jiao nodded slightly, "I was the fastest to arrive, after all, my ability is special..."

Regarding Mo Jiao’s ability, Chen Ling had already had contact with it. He seemed to be able to turn any inconspicuous role into his own clone. Last time when he went berserk at the Star Chamber of Commerce, it was Mo Jiao’s clone that saved him.

This time, Mo Jiao had likely sent a clone over to bring him food.

"Senior Brother, then where is your real body?" Chen Ling couldn't help but ask.

Mo Jiao’s eyebrows raised slightly. Just as he was about to say something, a chaotic sound rang out from the corridor!

A character pierced the void at a speed invisible to the naked eye, shooting toward Chen Ling’s forehead like a bullet... At the same time, an Eighth-Order aura surged over like a monstrous flood!

This was definitely a strike from an Arbiter, so fast that even Chen Ling couldn't react. When that character flashed to Chen Ling’s eyes, he realized that it was likely the Silver King who had discovered someone had come to save him, so he was killing him in advance.

Just sending an Arbiter specifically to kill him was a bit too solemn...

Not to mention that Chen Ling’s control over his limbs had been stolen, and he was nailed to the cross; even if he were allowed to flee, he couldn't dodge this strike. He closed his eyes subconsciously, preparing to welcome his death...

But the next moment,

A palm firmly grasped the character that was whistling over.

Chen Ling was startled. When he opened his eyes again, he saw Mo Jiao’s hand blocking in front of him, wisps of blood flowing from his fingertips, actually crushing that character in his palm!

"Little Junior Brother, you seem to have some misunderstandings." Mo Jiao turned his head and gave him a gentle smile,

"The one who came to bring you food... wasn't a clone... it was Senior Brother’s real body."

Chen Ling was stunned in place.

Real body??

In the base camp of the Wuji Realm, under the noses of the Silver King and the Wuji Lord, the one who had been swaggering to bring him food for two days... was actually Fourth Senior Brother’s real body?!

"Little Junior Brother, hold on a little longer, Senior Brother will go solve some trouble for you... Soon, someone will come to pick you up."

Mo Jiao took a step out, his figure melting into the void as if directly erased from all of Chen Ling’s senses.

Deafening roars rang out from outside the corridor, like a great battle that had been completely ignited.

In the silent confessional,

Chen Ling didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

The sound of battle was not only outside the door, but also outside the window, in every corner of the Wuji Realm... He knew that a huge change must have happened outside, but he couldn't see it with his own eyes.

This feeling was very uncomfortable. In this war, he seemed to be the source of everything, but he knew nothing about the situation outside.

Who exactly was fighting outside? Was it those companions from the Twilight Society? Could they beat the Fire-Tampers? How would they deal with the Arbiters, the Wuji Lord, and the Silver King? Would they die because of him?

Chen Ling felt his brain was very messy. He wished he could just tear off his limbs and crawl to the window to see what the scene outside was like.

[Audience expectation +3]

[Current expectation: 68%]

The moment the audience expectation increased, a chaotic sound came from outside the door again:

"How did such a big hole get punched in the church?!"

"That Lord seems to be fighting someone else, how many people do we have left now?"

"I don't know... everyone is scattered, those Twilight Society people are so fierce, our defense has been torn open, it seems someone is already breaking through to here!"

"What about the King and the Wuji Lord?!"

"The Wuji Lord doesn't seem to be here, the King... the King hasn't been contacted at all. He should be in the church, but I've searched everywhere and haven't seen his shadow!"

"Damn it... what about Chen Ling?! Has Chen Ling been killed yet?!"

"Go in and see!"

Bang!

The door of the confessional was kicked open. Three or four battered Fire-Tampers stood at the door, as if they had just experienced a fierce melee.

They saw Chen Ling nailed to the cross, and their expressions turned ugly.

"The one just now didn't succeed?"

"Forget it... kill him now!"

These Fire-Tampers ignored everything else, directly drew their weapons, and aimed at Chen Ling on the cross.

Not all Fire-Tampers had the Thief Saint-level ability to take out internal organs from a distance. For most Fire-Tampers with weaker combat power, weapons were still an important part of killing.

Just as they were about to open fire, a blast rang out from the floor-to-ceiling glass window behind the cross!!

BOOM—!!!

The sacred and gorgeous glass window exploded in an instant. The drifting fragments emitted various colors of light under the morning glow, like colorful gems spilled into the world by gods... And amidst the splashing fragments, three backlit figures clawed and scratched, as if they had just broken out of the siege and were charging over!

Chen Ling was nailed to the cross and didn't see the moment the glass window behind him exploded, but he saw the sunlight instantly fill the dim confessional, and three shadows projected on the ground, flying past him.

Bang bang bang!

Almost at the same time, the sound of gunfire from the Fire-Tampers rang out,

Three bullets flew toward Chen Ling’s face, but they all hit the figures rushing out from behind the window. Blood splashed, but that person, along with the other two, landed firmly on the ground in front of the cross and stood up slowly...

"Tsk..." A black-clad figure with a wolf tail moved his neck disdainfully. Three bullets were expelled from his chest and fell to the ground with a clatter.

"Painless and itchy... is that it?"

Sun Bumian slapped the back of his head, making a crisp sound, as if slapping a ripe watermelon.

"Stop acting cool, hurry up!"

Jian Changsheng: ...

Jiang Xiaohua on the side reacted the fastest. Half-naked, he kicked out without hesitation, the heavy force directly collapsing the chest of the nearest Fire-Tamper, sending him flying backward like a kite with a broken string!

Jian Changsheng and Sun Bumian each opened their domains simultaneously. A black and a red figure, like ghosts and nightmares, rushed directly into the crowd!

Now that the high-order Fire-Tampers were all outside fighting the J and Q of the Twilight Society, those remaining in the church were not strong, and naturally were not their opponents.

In just a few dozen seconds, the three of them ended the battle.

Amidst the glass shards all over the floor, Jian Changsheng turned slowly. He curled his mouth, fiddled with his wolf tail, and looked at Chen Ling on the cross, starting to chant...

"Yo~~~~~"

"Don't worry, Brother~~~~~~"

Chen Ling: ...