Chapter 1063: Are You All This Fierce?

Sun Bumian took a deep breath and stomped his feet hard on the ground!

*Bang—!*

The ring of reincarnation rippled out from under his feet, like the surface of a lake where ripples wandered. On each ripple's ring, a figure could be vaguely seen... Some of these figures were solid, some were illusory, but judging from the outline of their bodies, they were exactly the same as Sun Bumian;

They stood in different positions, wearing clothes from different eras, but all of them were stepping on reincarnation, looking sideways at Sun Bumian in the center.

These figures appeared for a moment before gradually dissipating with the wandering ripples. At the same time, Sun Bumian's aura climbed step by step. He took off the sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, and his pupils were completely occupied by colorful rings!

"Spade, if I can't move later, remember to carry me away," Sun Bumian dropped this sentence before flying out!

With every step he took, colorful flames ignited from his body. After seven steps, he turned into a huge awakened lion, pouncing directly at [Fire-Sitting]!

*Boom—!!*

The lion's fur was like colorful auspicious clouds, burning silently, tearing a giant mouth directly into the raging fire surrounding [Fire-Sitting]. The two giants tore at each other, making a roaring sound.

Compared to Sun Bumian's battle, Jiang Xiaohua was much more low-key.

He silently unwrapped the bandages on his upper body and tied them around his waist, revealing his fair upper body. Barefoot, he walked straight toward [Demon-Slaying], which was filled with sword intent...

His snow-white long hair brushed in the wind, and his feet stepped on the earth, leaving deep marks, as if some extremely heavy monster was walking forward.

Jiang Xiaohua opened his mouth slightly, 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.

[Demon-Slaying]'s tall body was like a mountain. It seemed to have sensed something and looked sharply at Jiang Xiaohua's position, its right hand gripping the purple long knife on its back. A terrifying pressure that seemed to cut through everything permeated the air!

The next moment, it slashed out with its knife!

Its speed was too fast, even surpassing lightning. The purple long knife pierced through hundreds of meters in an instant, cutting Jiang Xiaohua in half, and even the ground was cut with marks several meters deep by the edge of the knife...

Jiang Xiaohua's left foot stood on the left side of the cut, and his right foot on the right side. He himself, along with the ground, was neatly cut in half.

But he didn't die, nor did he fall to the sides. Instead, he silently used the finger wearing the ring to hook at the cut, and his two halves healed in the blink of an eye. A mysterious line emitting a faint purple light was picked up by his fingertips.

"[Suppression]," Jiang Xiaohua flicked the line, weaving [Demon-Slaying]'s power into a strange curse rune, and then threw it backward with force!

*Bang—!!*

[Demon-Slaying], carrying the purple long knife, suddenly seemed to suffer a heavy blow and was sent flying!

Jian Changsheng, who was responsible for guarding the four memory possessors, was dumbfounded when he saw this scene...

"No way, man..."

"Are you all this fierce??!!"

How strong were Tian Huai's Seventy-Two Earth Fiends? Judging from the power displayed, most of them should be at the peak of Tier 6, or even Tier 7... And Sun Bumian and Jiang Xiaohua, in a life-and-death situation, could actually take on one each, fighting an Earth Fiend one-on-one?!

Jian Changsheng had always thought everyone was at the Tier 4 level, but now he realized that both of them had trump cards...

Only he was truly weak.

"These two... are actually quite interesting."

Tian Huai overlooked the battlefield, his gaze always staying on Sun Bumian and Jiang Xiaohua, seemingly a bit puzzled... But the next moment, a crisp sound of a gun being loaded sounded from behind.

Tian Huai turned his head expressionlessly to look behind him.

At some point, a figure in a bright red opera robe was already standing on a floating "box," the pitch-black revolver muzzle like an abyss swallowing everything, aimed at Tian Huai's brow.

"Chen Ling," Tian Huai said indifferently. "Do you think you can kill me without using 'World-Ending'?"

"Whether it's possible or not, we'll only know after trying... For example, right now, haven't I put you in check?"

"Check?" Tian Huai snorted coldly.

"You're still far from it."

Before the words fell, the "box" under Chen Ling's feet suddenly opened, and a puppet arm stretched out like lightning, grabbing at Chen Ling's ankle... But Chen Ling's reaction was also extremely fast. He kicked his legs hard and jumped directly onto another "box."

The bright red opera robe danced like a red butterfly in the sky full of "boxes." One puppet after another was unsealed, and the terrifying aura superimposed rapidly, like a dance of demons!

"What is Chen Ling doing?? Is he crazy?！！!"

Tu Tian, who was dealing with [Mountain-Carrying], saw Chen Ling actually provoking Tian Huai in a suicidal manner, releasing more than twenty Earth Fiend puppets in the blink of an eye, and immediately roared, "Is he worried that we aren't dying fast enough??"

Three Earth Fiend puppets had already pushed everyone to their limit. Chen Ling released more than twenty in the blink of an eye; wouldn't that be enough to trample the entire Wuji Realm?

"Wait... is [Mountain-Carrying]'s power weakening?"

With Chen Ling's crazy liberation, [Mountain-Carrying]'s body size shrank like a deflated ball, and the terrifying aura just now also continuously weakened, falling from the Tier 7 level all the way to Tier 6.

"The more puppets controlled at the same time, the weaker the puppets' strength?" Li Shengmen also discovered the pattern and said thoughtfully.

"But even so, it's not a good thing... There are only so many of us. If we compete in numbers, we will be at an even greater disadvantage."

Only Young Master Huai Mang stared fixedly at the bright red opera robe wandering in the air, his eyes extremely nervous... He was perhaps the only person on the field who knew what Chen Ling wanted to do.

[Audience Expectation +3]

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"Want to rely on this method to reduce the pressure on them?" Tian Huai said indifferently. "You are too naive. Doing this does indeed reduce their pressure... But do you think you can escape the encirclement of so many puppets?"

Chen Ling's figure continued to wander on the "boxes." In just a few seconds, the puppets chasing him had increased to more than thirty. Deadly threats were approaching from all directions, and his path to survival was becoming smaller and smaller...

"Damn it... where exactly is it?" Chen Ling's figure landed on a "box" again. He felt the texture under his feet and jumped to the next one without hesitation, as if trying hard to find something.

But this time, his surroundings were already blocked by various puppets, and within the visible range, there didn't seem to be any direction he could break through.

"It was clearly just a little bit away... Can I only try to fight my way out?"

Chen Ling gripped the boning knife with his backhand, took a deep breath, and was about to directly activate the "Sleeve Hand Pushing the Sky" when a loud voice came from the distance!

"Haha!! Chen Ling!! I'm here to help you!!!"