Chapter 1085: Not Even a Scratch, Brother

Not Even a Scratch, Brother

Inside the Theater.

Chen Ling, who was pressed breathless by countless Audience members, only felt his body lighten, as if the black shadows pressing on him had moved away quite a bit.

The gap in this instant allowed Chen Ling to find an opportunity to counterattack again. He forcefully slammed towards his side, knocking over the closest Audience member to the ground. The numerous Audience members originally stepping on that person fell one after another. The squirming black wave was forcefully torn open a corner!

Bang bang bang——!!

The complex Theatrical Robe moved through the crowd. More and more Audience members were beaten off the Stage by Chen Ling. Under the sinister Nuo Mask, a touch of surprise surfaced in those pupils...

Chen Ling, who was locked in a bitter battle, didn't know what had happened until his peripheral vision crossed the curtain and saw the scene outside clearly, blanking out in place.

"Spades?" Chen Ling looked at Jian Changsheng, whose entire body was emitting Demigod Killing Intent. After a long time, he spoke in shock.

When did this kid become so fierce?

Jian Changsheng's sword tore through the sky vault, and monstrous Killing Intent rushed straight towards the "human figure". The latter raised his palm, and the power of "Negation" was instantly activated. That Killing Intent Long Sword began to dissipate in the air at an astonishing speed. It even completely Annihilated before arriving in front of [Mockery];

But Jian Changsheng had no intention of stopping. If one sword failed, he would execute another sword. Like a mad dog wrapped in Demigod Killing Intent, he had no techniques whatsoever, only launching attacks in the simplest and crudest way.

Killing Intent danced wildly, endless and inexhaustible. The crowd looked up at the sky vault, only seeing streaks of sword beams piercing through the night.

Seeing this, the "human figure's" scarlet pupils under the umbrella brim flickered with faint light. He didn't continue to use "Negation", but chose to swing the Great Red Paper Umbrella, shattering all the Killing Intent dancing in the sky in the air, and then his figure flickered, directly disappearing in place.

The instant [Mockery] disappeared from his line of sight, Jian Changsheng instinctively felt his nape turn cold.

Perhaps it was the Demigod Tier Killing Intent warning taking effect. Without hesitation, Jian Changsheng slashed towards behind him with his sword. The black Killing Intent around his body surged wildly like a sea of fire, blocking a shadow palm outside his chest. It was only a hair's breadth away from digging out Jian Changsheng's heart!

A pair of scarlet pupils were almost pressed against Jian Changsheng's face. The dim and bizarre brilliance made Jian Changsheng's heart skip a beat...

This was still Jian Changsheng's first time contacting the "Calamity of Mockery" at such a close distance.

Even possessing Demigod Killing Intent, the other party could still easily suppress him. Jian Changsheng didn't dare to slack off in the slightest. His entire body tightened as he gripped the Long Sword tightly, piercing towards the "human figure" across space!

[Thunder-Choking Finger]!!

Crack——!!

Roaring lightning exploded in the nothingness. Five pitch-black bolts of lightning erupted from the sea of Killing Intent, piercing towards the "human figure" from different angles!

The "human figure" was just about to make a move when the red and black fire on his body abruptly flickered, surging a bit more within a short few seconds. His body stiffened unnaturally for a moment...

But it was precisely this moment of sluggishness that allowed the five streaks of lightning to take advantage of the opportunity. They simultaneously tore open the blockade of the fluttering Red Paper, and after losing two streaks of lightning, submerged that pitch-black figure with a boom!

"There's hope!!" Zhao Yi's eyes lit up. "He actually really injured the Calamity of Mockery!!"

From the start of the battle until now, whether it was the Silver King or the nine Rank 8 powerhouses, almost no one could injure the Calamity of Mockery in the slightest... But with Chen Ling stirring up a riot inside and Jian Changsheng crazily outputting outside, the Calamity of Mockery was actually really injured.

This might be the opportunity for all of them to turn the tables against the wind!

"Beautifully done!!"

While Chen Ling was fighting with all his might among the Audience, his peripheral vision saw Jian Changsheng injure the Calamity of Mockery with a sword. The next moment, he obviously felt the black shadows surrounding him on the Stage lessen a bit... Pleasant surprise flashed through his eyes!

According to this rhythm, with the two of them cooperating with each other, anything was possible.

Black electric light swam in the nothingness. As the thick smoke dispersed, a Great Red Paper Umbrella completely intact appeared in everyone's line of sight. As the umbrella brim lifted, a pair of scarlet pupils stared deadly at Jian Changsheng...

Years of unlucky experiences made Jian Changsheng's perception of danger incomparably sharp. The instant he perceived this gaze, a bad premonition rose in his heart.

The next moment,

The electric arcs swimming in the nothingness gathered back into lightning, flying out backwards from around the Calamity of Mockery!

As if uncontrollable, Jian Changsheng's body suddenly raised the Long Sword once again. The originally activated [Thunder-Choking Finger] was cancelled in reverse, and everything returned to the instant he turned around to block the Calamity of Mockery digging out his heart.

Everything that happened just now was forcefully "Negated". Jian Changsheng familiarly felt killing intent coming from behind. He fiercely swung his sword, and monstrous Killing Intent once again blocked in front of his chest...

But this time, no attack came from behind.

Jian Changsheng blanked out. Before he could react to what happened, a pitch-black palm had already quietly pressed on the top of his head...

Red Paper erupted from the center of the palm, directly piercing through Jian Changsheng's head. His flesh and blood seemed to be dimension-reduced as they were adsorbed onto the surface of the paper. As the "human figure" clenched his five fingers tightly, his entire body exploded with a boom!

Bang——!!

A cloud of blood-colored fireworks rose in the sea of Killing Intent.

"Spades?!" Seeing this scene, Sun Bumian's heart instantly fell into the valley.

The Silver King was firmly suppressed by the Calamity of Mockery. They originally thought Little Jian's appearance could reverse the overall situation. But they didn't expect that even a Path of the Soldier Demigod couldn't defeat the Calamity of Mockery... Jian Changsheng only lasted a while longer than the Silver King before falling into defeat.

But Hong Xiu's voice sounded afterwards, "He won't die that easily... That's a Demigod who walked out from the [Asura] Path."

After a brief silence,

A drop of blood falling from the air suddenly trembled violently!

That drop of blood split into two, two split into four, and in the blink of an eye, turned into a pool of blood. Flesh and bones evolved from it, rebuilding a human body at an astonishing speed... The sea of Killing Intent surging in the air didn't dissipate, but crazily rotated into a vortex, pouring into the outline of that human body!

The black Divine Path Star surfaced in the air. Nurtured by this Killing Intent, the familiar Oppressive Aura reappeared in the world...

Jian Changsheng's figure walked out from it intact once again!

"Undying and imperishable, rebirth from a drop of blood... Is this the [Asura] Demigod?" Zhao Yi widened his eyes in shock, murmuring to himself, "Mushroom Jian, you are a bit frighteningly fierce..."

Jian Changsheng also didn't seem to expect that he still had the ability to be reborn. He lowered his head to look at his palm, somewhat blanking out...

A moment later, a "devilish" smile curled up at the corners of his mouth.

Jian Changsheng carried his sword, the blade tip pointing straight at the Calamity of Mockery. Monstrous Killing Intent brewed around his body. Relying on his backing with nothing to fear, he spoke:

"Is that it... not even a scratch! Brother!!"

"Come again!!"

The sky full of Red Paper fluttered under the night sky.

The "human figure", whose energy was currently being drawn by the red and black flames, saw Jian Changsheng's incredibly punchable appearance. Astonishing killing intent once again erupted from those scarlet pupils!!