Chapter 1651: Slaughter

“Lord of Cangyun!!”

The crowd rushing at full speed from the rain felt the Lord of Cangyun’s aura suddenly extinguish like a candle in the wind, their pupils contracting violently!!

They saw a red and black theatrical robe surging like flames in the rain, a vast aura of world-destruction raging out!

“It’s the Red King of the Twilight Society!”

“The Red King killed the Lord of Cangyun?!”

“Oh no…”

“……”

The Lord of Cangyun’s aura had completely vanished along with the Turbid Disaster in his heart. The moment Chen Ling pulled the knife out, his body swayed slightly, and his blood-stained frame tilted forward…

Then it was steadily supported by Chen Ling’s shoulder.

“Chu Changqing’s side is already resolved.” Chen Ling said softly. “Rest easy.”

The Lord of Cangyun could no longer answer. His life had completely ended, and his chest, covered in hideous blood vessels, turned into pus and flowed downward. Chen Ling didn’t give it a chance, using a judgment to annihilate the pus without a trace.

The Lord of Cangyun leaned against Chen Ling’s shoulder, a smile on his lips, his body gradually growing cold in the heavy rain.

Meanwhile,

those citizens surrounding the Lord of Cangyun, holding various weapons, also seemed frightened by Chen Ling’s aura, screaming in terror and retreating, some slipping and stumbling to the ground…

“The Red King of the Twilight Society assassinated the Lord of Cangyun!!”

“Don’t let him get away!!”

Accompanied by the roars of the Dragon-Twisting Warriors, figures rushed straight toward Chen Ling. Attacks capable of destroying the world were like flashing meteors, threatening to shake the earth into powder.

But Chen Ling didn’t move, didn’t even look in that direction. He just gently laid the Lord of Cangyun’s corpse flat on the ground…

Before the sky-filling attacks could land, the Queen of Diamonds, the Jack of Hearts, and the Jack of Clubs—three figures rushed out from behind him!!

“You think you can hurt the Red King?”

The Jack of Hearts snorted coldly, his gold ornaments clinking during his intense movement. A cold glint shattered the rain curtain and flashed toward the figures rushing at the front.

However, there were still too many Dragon-Twisting Warriors. Even though the three of them were blocking in front, many bypassed the defense line. But just then, a figure wearing a white duck-billed cap appeared out of thin air like a ghost!

The silver snake-shaped earrings swayed silently. As Bai Ye snapped his fingers gently, several Dragon-Twisting Warriors’ minds went blank, and they stopped in the rain, confused and puzzled…

“Not good, the Twilight Society’s reinforcements have arrived!” A Dragon-Twisting Warrior saw this and said in a deep voice.

“Take them out before they gather too many members!”

Hearing the panicked conversation of the Dragon-Twisting Warriors in the rain,

Bai Ye chuckled…

He pointed behind the Dragon-Twisting Warriors:

“Why don’t you turn around and look?”

Several Dragon-Twisting Warriors were startled and turned to look simultaneously, only to see a meteor-like afterimage descending from the sky!

Boom—!!

As the afterimage crashed into the earth, the terrifying power sent many Dragon-Twisting Warriors flying. An incomparably powerful aura of the God of Strength’s path, like a surging ocean wave, frantically impacted the mind of every Dragon-Twisting Warrior!

In the flying dust, a white-haired old woman leaning on a cane walked out tremblingly…

“Dragon-Twisting Warriors… truly getting worse with each generation.”

The old woman swept her gaze leisurely around and sighed helplessly.

“Is… is that Elder Bai??”

“It can’t be wrong, I’ve seen her photo on the wall at headquarters…”

“Didn’t Elder Bai go missing a long time ago? How is she in the Twilight Society?!!”

“……”

The appearance of the Queen of Spades was undoubtedly a major blow to the Dragon-Twisting Warriors. They seemed unable to understand how a predecessor of the Dragon-Twisting Warriors, who had once been hung on the wall of headquarters, had become a rebel of the Twilight Society in the blink of an eye.

And this former “predecessor” had no intention of showing mercy at this moment, swinging that snake-shaped cane and creating a sonic boom in the air!

The once-quiet street had now completely fallen into a chaotic battle. Citizens fled in terror in all directions, but as they were already terminally ill, they couldn’t run far before collapsing to the ground, gasping for breath.

At the same time, the faint clouds covering the entire Cangyun Domain began to dissipate. The biting cold wind from the Gray World poured into the city, and the world seemed to be stained with black, white, and gray…

The Lord of Cangyun was dead, and the Nine Lords’ domain that protected the Cangyun Domain had vanished. Before long, this place would become a dead city in the Gray World, just like other domains… and the residents here would either die of illness, die of Gray World pollution, or be devoured by disasters.

The ending of this domain had long been set, and everything was heading toward an irredeemable abyss.

In the hazy mist,

the figure in theatrical robes slowly stood up straight.

Wisps of electric light dissipated from his fingertips. While others were fighting the Dragon-Twisting Warriors, Chen Ling had actually already reshaped a coffin for the Lord of Cangyun… He rubbed the surface of the coffin with his fingertips, a flash of complexity in his eyes.

“Why… why have all the colors disappeared?!”

“It hurts so much, the tumor on my body seems to hurt even more, as if something is about to crawl into my body… What exactly happened?”

“The Lord of Cangyun is dead! The Cangyun Domain is finished! We’re all going to die! Hahahaha…”

“Die, die… dying early is better than living and suffering.”

“We died together with the Lord of Cangyun!”

“Come on! Where are those damn disasters?! Come and kill me quickly!! I haven’t wanted to live for a long time!!”

“Son, Mom is going first… I hope you can live well in the Lingxu Domain… I hope you can live better than Mom…”

“……”

In this city gradually being swallowed by the Gray World, one figure after another curled up in corners, waiting for death to arrive in fear and despair…

The figure in theatrical robes stood quietly in the rain, listening to the countless pains through the thought storm…

Then, he raised his palm gently.

Whoosh—!!

A bone-carving knife streaked through the air like lightning, piercing directly through a hunched old man who had collapsed to the ground from exhaustion, eyes closed and waiting for death.

Blood splattered in the rain. Under the poison of the bone-carving knife’s blade, the old man not only felt no pain, but the pain in his body seemed to have diminished significantly. From being pierced by the knife to complete death, it took less than a second. As his neck tilted, his hollow eyes stared straight ahead, and a faint smile actually appeared on his rigid face…

It was as if he had seen the person he cared about most come to welcome him personally.

After killing the old man instantly, Chen Ling’s knife didn’t stop there. It was like a bloody ghost in the rain, traveling at high speed through the street. Under the flying blade light, countless blood flowers bloomed in the rain!