Chapter 608: Overpowering Jiangtian

Chen Ling was angry.

Ever since he stepped onto the God Path, it had always been him, Chen Ling, who tricked others. This time, he was actually tricked by someone else… And they even smashed a hammer into his face, almost killing him on the spot.

Although even if he were smashed to death by a hammer, he could still deduct 50% of his expectation value to revive, Chen Ling absolutely could not accept wasting a resurrection opportunity on these two things… He would rather perform a hearty suicide show in front of everyone than die inexplicably in a place like this.

In the darkness, the large crack in Chen Ling’s skull was shocking. Under the effect of 【Blood Robe】, his injuries weren’t severe enough to be life-threatening; instead, rolling power surged into his body.

Anger rose in Chen Ling’s heart. He felt like a volcano about to erupt, with veins bulging on his arms and neck!

【Audience Expectation +3】

【Current Expectation: 78%】

He held the blood-stained small hammer in one hand and gripped the bone-carving knife in the other. Perhaps due to the head injury, his body swayed left and right in the pool of blood as he walked slowly forward. But even so, the Jiangtian cultist was scared back half a step…

“You… you!!!”

Dim ruins, blood-stained vermilion opera robe, twisted headpiece, broken skull… A person who should have been dead was walking toward him, swaying with every step. The visual impact of this scene was dozens of times more terrifying than a horror movie!

The Jiangtian cultist gritted his teeth, his hairy arm gripping the shelf beside him. With power surging, he actually dragged it up and smashed it toward Chen Ling’s face using the momentum!

*Clang—!!*

The shelf flew into mid-air, only to be caught out of thin air by a blood-colored palm.

In Chen Ling’s grim gaze, the shelf made of metal was forcibly twisted into a twist. The small hammer in his left hand smashed out, breaking the entire shelf in half from the middle. Then, he took a step forward and threw the half-shelf toward the Jiangtian cultist’s face at an even faster speed!

The Jiangtian cultist reacted quickly, blocking the blow with his hands, but the power carried by the shelf was too strong, actually shaking him into the wall behind him!

A pain came from his back, but he had no time for other actions because the next moment, a small hammer was thrown by the red-robed actor with all his might, cutting through the air like a cannonball and flashing before his eyes in the blink of an eye!

The Jiangtian cultist’s pupils contracted sharply!

*Boom—!!!*

A small hammer smashed through three walls in succession, connecting the pharmacy with the two shops next door, and rolling dust flew up, with three exaggerated holes slowly outlined from within.

The Jiangtian cultist who had been lying on the ground and escaped a disaster saw this and spoke without hesitation:

“Help me!!”

Before he could finish, the second Jiangtian cultist, who had been entangled with Li Qingshan, had already broken through the thick smoke and slashed at Chen Ling. Just as the blade fell, the cold light of a bone-carving knife was stirred up from the sleeve of the opera robe, colliding precisely with it!

*Ding! Ding! Ding!!*

The two red robes fought rapidly in the darkness, dazzling sparks splashing in mid-air, occasionally illuminating a corner of the dim pharmacy.

But after only six or seven rounds, the Jiangtian cultist holding the knife couldn’t hold on, and his chest was slashed open. Moreover, as time passed, there were more and more bloodstains on his body… Speed and strength aside, his swordsmanship was far inferior to Chen Ling’s, who had been tempered by Ning Ruyu for months.

The second figure rushed out in the chaos, crawling on all fours like an ape, skimming across the ground at high speed, his fingertips grabbing Chen Ling’s ankle in the chaos.

“Brother Lin! Watch out, they can interfere with the God Path!”

Li Qingshan’s voice followed immediately.

The moment their skin touched, the power of 【Blood Robe】 surging within Chen Ling suddenly stalled, extinguishing and disappearing like a deflated balloon. His brow furrowed involuntarily.

Feeling Chen Ling’s speed and strength plummet, the Jiangtian cultist who had been retreating steadily stabilized his figure and, together with the other Jiangtian cultist, pincer-attacked Chen Ling from left and right.

“Hehe, without the God Path, your strength is nothing more than this.” A mockery came from his ear.

Chen Ling sensed the God Path within him and a thought struck him,

“……Is that so?”

Hearing Chen Ling’s calm words, the Jiangtian cultist holding the knife was startled.

The next moment, the short knife he was wielding suddenly shook, turning into half a broken broom right before his eyes, and was instantly shattered by the bone-carving knife flashing with cold light!

Jiangtian Cultist: ???

Before he could come to his senses, the bone-carving knife took advantage of the situation and stabbed into his body—white knife in, red knife out!

Chen Ling’s grim eyes stared at him, and he didn’t hesitate to stab him three more times in succession. Only then did the other Jiangtian cultist have time to help his companion out of the siege, fighting Chen Ling hand-to-hand.

Chen Ling couldn’t pull the bone-carving knife out of the stabbed Jiangtian cultist’s body, so he turned sideways and kicked him several meters away, then backed off to open up distance from the other Jiangtian cultist.

Li Qingshan, who had witnessed this scene with his own eyes, was full of shock.

Even if he hadn’t understood the horror of the Jiangtian Sect before, after fighting them personally this time, he knew how tricky these guys were. The opponent’s suppression of God Path skills was too powerful, making it difficult to gain an advantage even in a one-on-one situation. Yet Chen Ling was actually overpowering the Jiangtian Sect one-on-two!

Both were wearing red robes, but the level of ferocity between the two sides didn’t seem to be on the same level.

The Jiangtian cultist who had been stabbed three times by Chen Ling struggled to get up from among the shelves. The bone-carving knife was still grimly stuck in his chest, and gurgling blood continued to seep from the corners of his mouth.

He stared blankly at Chen Ling, who was wearing the bright red opera robe with a large hole broken in his head, his gaze like he was looking at a monster.

“Ugh…”

His face turned pale, and he lowered his head abruptly, vomiting large mouthfuls of black blood.

Chen Ling’s three stabs were all aimed at vital points. Even though his body had returned to its primitive state and its strength and vitality were far higher than ordinary people’s, it was very difficult for him to crawl up and fight again at this moment.

This Jiangtian cultist didn’t immediately pull out the bone-carving knife stuck in his chest, but gritted his teeth, his gaze sweeping across the surroundings, finally landing on the blood-colored ring not far away…

He crawled on the ground, struggling to move into the ring.

Meanwhile,

The Jiangtian cultist who was confronting Chen Ling said in disbelief,

“How is this possible?! I clearly disrupted your God Path… How can you still use skills??”

Chen Ling brushed the dust off his sleeves and said faintly, “It seems that your so-called Supreme Jiangtian Savior… isn’t that divine.”

The moment the Jiangtian cultist touched him, most of Chen Ling’s skills were indeed unusable, including 【Blood Robe】, 【Judgment Court】, 【Heart Python】, etc… These God Path skills learned from others were like being forcibly disrupted, but there were four exceptions.

【Fist of Justice】, 【Faceless】, 【Scarlet Trick】, and 【Fate Weaving】.