Chapter 1141: Night Dance of the Underworld Wheel

The next moment, the red pythons filling the sky shook simultaneously, and Chen Ling's figure rushed toward Jian Changsheng like lightning!

Chen Ling's speed was extremely fast, so fast that even Xiaotao and the others couldn't capture it with their naked eyes. Only a thunderous roar streaked across the sky, and the red electric light shook the earth until it cracked inch by inch!

Jian Changsheng, who had activated [Avici Purgatory], clearly saw Chen Ling's movement trajectory in his eyes. With the blessing of super-strong reaction speed, he swung his blood-colored longsword almost instantly!

Clang—!!!

The hurricane-like impact aftershocks swept through the ruins.

The bone-cleaving knife and the blood-colored longsword wrestled frantically in mid-air, even the blades sparking intensely. [Avici Purgatory] raised Jian Changsheng's power to a terrifying level, and the Calamity-ized Chen Ling's power also increased. For a short time, the knife and sword were deadlocked, with only gruesome cracks spreading frantically across the earth!

Chen Ling's mind moved, and more than ten red paper giant pythons extended from beneath his theatrical robe, whistling out. Their ends turned into extremely sharp red blades, stabbing at Jian Changsheng's figure from all directions.

Thud—!

Jian Changsheng shifted his center of gravity backward, his other foot stepping heavily on the ground. Amidst the dust, he twisted his body to gain leverage, his blood-colored longsword parrying Chen Ling's bone-cleaving knife, his black leather jacket drawing a circular residual shadow in the night.

The red blades brushed past his clothes, but not one could pierce his body.

It wasn't over yet. After parrying a few more red stabs with his blood-colored longsword, he actually stabbed the longsword directly into the earth, then grabbed two incoming red blades with his bare hands, stabbing their sharp edges fiercely into his own ribs!

Blood flowed down from the gruesome wounds, but Jian Changsheng's expression was as calm as water. As the black killing intent ring rotated silently behind his back, his power and killing intent soared again, and he crushed the two red blades embedded in his body with his bare hands!

He pulled out the blood-colored longsword before him like lightning and slashed it through the air!!

Clang—!!!

Five fingers clenched, thunder roared.

A killing intent sword beam so exaggerated it could level a mountain swept across the night sky, tearing the red pythons before Chen Ling into pieces and slashing the distant cliff into fragments amidst the roar!!

Seeing this scene, Jack of Diamonds, who was watching the battle from afar, twitched his eyelids...

"This kid... was he this strong all along?"

Along the way, Jian Changsheng had left Jack of Diamonds with the image of a gloomy loser, with no demeanor of a powerhouse at all, and his strength seemed quite average... Only now did he realize just how strong Jian Changsheng was when he was serious, even exceeding the scope of the fifth rank.

Sun Bumian, beside him, patted his shoulder and said leisurely:

"This is just the beginning... there are plenty more surprises."

The dust stirred by the sword beam dissipated slowly.

In the haze, a large amount of red paper gathered into the theatrical robe figure. Under such a sword beam, Chen Ling had dodged perfectly, unscathed.

"Is that all you've got?" Chen Ling said lightly.

"If you keep hiding your fifth-rank skill... I'm afraid you won't have the chance to use it."

As his voice fell, Chen Ling's figure turned directly into endless red paper. In an instant, the towering scarlet tsunami was like a flood beast breaking through a dam, surging and spreading in all directions.

The surging tide surrounded Jian Changsheng, completely sealing off all directions, like a plum blossom storm in midwinter. Countless petal-like paper sheets spiraled into the sky, making it impossible to judge where the danger would come from.

The killing intent divine ring rotated behind Jian Changsheng. He held the blood-colored longsword, looking around vigilantly. The next moment, a sharp scarlet giant claw broke out from the ground!

Fortunately, Jian Changsheng reacted in time, leaping into the air to avoid the strike. But at the same time, thousands of drops of red rain flew from the storm, majestically covering almost the entire firmament.

Jian Changsheng swung his blood-colored longsword vigorously, weaving sword shadows and residual light, but he couldn't completely block these red rains. Fine red needles still pierced into his body, making his movements increasingly sluggish.

"Damn it..."

Jian Changsheng felt his body getting heavier and heavier and couldn't help but curse angrily. He simply gave up swinging his sword and stabbed the blood-colored longsword into the earth with force.

Dense red needles pierced his body, but Jian Changsheng remained unmoved, holding the sword hilt with both hands and slowly closing his eyes...

A black moon bloomed silently beneath Jian Changsheng's feet.

Chen Ling's light exclamation sounded from the scarlet storm.

The towering red paper storm suddenly twisted unnaturally, as if a powerful force inside was changing the flow of all the red paper. The next moment, twelve black killing intent sword beams traversed every corner of the storm, like sky-swallowing black pythons, directly submerging the entire storm!

Boom—!!!

Towering killing intent rushed toward the clouds, and a black moon bloomed on the earth, reflecting the firmament.

Under the moonlight of the black moon, a figure holding a blood-colored longsword rose like a dragon. The nearly solidified killing intent dragged a long tail behind the sword, like a black ribbon, flying in the wind.

Asura Path, fifth rank,

[Night Dance of the Underworld Wheel].

Although he had broken Chen Ling's red paper storm, Jian Changsheng's expression was not good.

Originally, he had intended to use this strike as a trump card, to be used suddenly when he and Chen Ling were locked in a stalemate to win in one fell swoop... But he hadn't expected to be forced to reveal his trump card so early.

"Is this the fifth-rank skill of [Asura]?" Jack of Diamonds was stunned, a look of confusion flashing in his eyes. "Why does it feel... different from other [Asura] fifth-rank skills?"

"It's very simple."

Sun Bumian was not surprised by this, spread his hands, and spoke slowly,

"Paths possess era characteristics and will change according to the development of the era... The one before us is not the [Asura] of this era, but a more ancient [Asura]."

"Ancient [Asura]..." Jack of Diamonds looked at Jian Changsheng under the black moon and muttered to himself.

The red paper storm shredded by Jian Changsheng did not scatter on the earth but instead, as if guided by some force, rose slowly into the sky.

A moment later, Chen Ling's voice came from within:

"If it were a day earlier, perhaps I really wouldn't have been your match..."

"Unfortunately, you're too late."

As a large amount of red paper rose into the sky, the scarlet aura began to spread across the firmament. The Calamity aura, several times more terrifying than before, was like a runaway beast, frantically devouring everything in the sky!

After Slaying the Evil again, Chen Ling's Calamity-ization had reached a terrifying level. Originally, he could only turn into a red cloud, but now he could even cover half the sky like the released Calamity of Mockery!

Betting everything and gnawing on the audience. What Chen Ling had gained through risk and desperation was power even greater than before.

A massive, eerie giant eye, like a sun growing in the eerie sky, rose slowly in the wriggling red firmament... Everything before him seemed to have regressed to the scene of the battle against the Archbishop: the actor left the stage, and the Calamity of Mockery reappeared.