Chapter 1846: Suppressing the Rebellious Faction

Suppressing the Rebellious Faction

At the same time, that massive Awakened Lion's body also sank.

The seven-colored flames were instantly suppressed by more than half. Its limbs bent bit by bit under the terrifying pressure, suppressed on the ground in a bizarre posture, letting out bursts of angry low growls.

The two Sun Bumians looked up at the sky simultaneously.

"They really think highly of us..."

"Seven came all at once?"

The sixth-generation Sun Bumian snorted coldly, his expression bone-chillingly cold.

The Duke of Stars staggered to his feet, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and upon seeing the seven figures descending from the sky, sighed a slight breath of relief...

"Bearing the mandate of Heaven, the Emperor decrees: The Dusk Rebellious Faction stirs up the Red Dust, the world-ending Chen Ling wreaks havoc in the human world. Today, the Dukes of Chengtian are dispatched to quell the rebellion, suppress Chen Ling, and return peace to the Red Dust."

Demigod of the Path of the Scholar God, Duke of Zhao.

"The rebellious faction is here..."

"Everyone, please take action."

As Duke of Zhao's voice fell, everyone's gaze simultaneously looked outside the courtyard gate.

A figure draped in a red-based black-patterned Theatrical Robe was standing quietly there, the reflections of the seven Dukes clearly mirrored in his eyes... He frowned, and just as he was about to take action, the superimposed Demigod's Aura was like a heavy hammer, forcefully smashing his figure into the earth!

Boom——!!!

The Theatrical Robe danced wildly under the tearing of the terrifying Oppressive Aura, like a mass of raging fire being suppressed.

Dense lines instantly cracked open on the earth beneath his feet, but if one looked closely, one could find that these lines did not grow randomly, but were horizontal and vertical, like an interlaced Chessboard, trapping Chen Ling on the "Tianyuan" (center point)!

A figure draped in a plain-colored brocade robe stood above the void. As a white Chess Piece as crystal clear as jade pinched between his fingertips fell, an extremely profound power was directly poured into Chen Ling's body from the void...

Demigod of the Path of Strategy, Duke of Chill!

In Chen Ling's mind, white Chess Pieces had already risen like mountains, intertwining into some kind of complex chess formation, trapping both his spirit and will inside!

In an instant, Chen Ling's Spiritual Power was like being poured into a cage. He actually couldn't activate any of his abilities in the slightest!

A whistling fierce wind emerged in front of Chen Ling.

Chen Ling, trapped in the "Tianyuan", fiercely looked up, and a figure several times taller than him was already standing like an iron tower in front of him!

The aura of the Path of Force agitated on that figure. Countless twisted and shattered corpse phantoms were traced out from his shadow, ultimately intertwining into a massive monster holding a giant Axe, its blood-colored pupils emitting a soul-stirring light.

Demigod of the Path of Force, Duke of Records.

As the giant Axe was slowly raised, the scene before Chen Ling's eyes continuously divided, as if the sky and earth had already cracked open ferocious fissures, a deep ravine piercing through thousands of miles... That was not an illusion, but the established future after this Axe fell.

This power that cleaved heaven and earth actually penetrated the barrier between the future and the present, presenting itself before Chen Ling's eyes in advance!

Buzz!

The giant Axe rapidly enlarged in Chen Ling's pupils.

Right at the instant it was about to cleave open Chen Ling's skull, a sword ray flew over from the side!!

Clang————!!!!!

The sky of the Red Dust Domain was split in two by the power of the giant Axe. The sky canvas that the Floating Life Painting had maintained for hundreds of years was like being torn open at once, a jagged tear running north to south.

At the same time, a deafening explosion blasted beside everyone's ears. The entire village and the earth beneath their feet were cleaved with endlessly stretching fissures.

Countless rubbles rolled down from the edges of the fissures, falling into the abyss, but it was like falling into a bottomless pit without the slightest sound.

At the end of the earth fissure.

A Long Sword wrapped in ancient Killing Intent stubbornly resisted that Axe in midair.

"Bai... Qi..." Duke of Records stared dead on at that figure with fluttering black satin before him, "You... why are you associating with a world-ender?"

"What I do, is it your turn to dictate?"

Bai Qi spoke faintly.

Bai Qi deflected Duke of Records' Axe with one sword. Strands of blood seeped from his arm, dripping onto the ground along the lines of his armor...

In terms of pure clash of power, Bai Qi was still lacking a bit. But as his sword-holding hand forcefully flicked in a bizarre posture, the broken bones instantly returned to their positions, and the bloody water continuously seeping from the shattered muscle tissue and blood vessels also slowly stagnated.

Seeing this scene, Duke of Records' expression changed slightly, but he still slowly spoke:

"I know you are very formidable. I alone might not be your match... But, this is no longer the era you were in."

Mulberry leaves silently drilled out from beneath Bai Qi's feet one after another. He frowned and looked down, only to see that the shattered earth that had just been cleaved open by Duke of Records' Axe was actually growing into a vibrant mulberry field at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Rustle——

A gentle breeze blew past. In this mulberry field, a figure wearing a hempen jacket and pinching a wheat ear between his fingertips was quietly looking here...

The wheat ear swayed gently in the wind, sharp cold light flashing silently, like a sword of life grown from the field ridge.

"I am of the Path of the Yellow Earth, Duke of Initiation..." That person pinched the wheat ear and cupped his hands respectfully toward Bai Qi,

"Lord of Wuan, please instruct me."

Feeling these two Demigod's Auras pressing down horizontally, Bai Qi's eyes narrowed slightly.

...

On the other side.

A massive Awakened Lion carrying Chen Ling was sprinting rapidly on the earth!

Chen Ling's body had already been imprisoned by the Chess Pieces of the Path of Strategy Demigod, unable to move for a time. The instant Duke of Records swung down that Axe just now, Sun Bumian was even a step faster than Bai Qi, taking Chen Ling away first.

Sun Bumian knew very well that no matter how strong he was, he was only a Path of the Actor. Taking a strike from the Path of Force head-on, even if he didn't die, he would be crippled. So his first reaction was to take Chen Ling and evade the range of that strike first, but he didn't expect that guy Bai Qi to actually take action too...

"Hearts, how are you??" The voice of the fifth-generation Sun Bumian rang in Chen Ling's ear.

Before Chen Ling could respond, the Awakened Lion beneath him fiercely decelerated, the accompanying inertia almost throwing Chen Ling off its back.

"Hey! What's going on?" The fifth-generation Sun Bumian exclaimed.

The sixth-generation Sun Bumian didn't answer.

Seven-colored flames burned silently around the Awakened Lion, and bursts of vigilant low growls sounded from within it... In those Awakened Lion pupils nested with rings, two figures had already surrounded it from the front and back.

The person in front was draped in a black shaman robe. Patterns of the sun, moon, stars, mountains, rivers, ghosts, and gods were embroidered on the robe, as if to encapsulate all the phenomena in the world... Two netherworld crows stood on that person's shoulders respectively. A gloomy and profound aura silently spread in the dead silence.

Before Sun Bumian could say anything, the crow on that person's left shoulder suddenly opened its mouth:

"Caw—— Caw—— Caw..."

As the crow opened its mouth, endless night instantly enveloped the Awakened Lion and Chen Ling on its back.

The two Sun Bumians only felt their vision blur, and the surrounding environment had already disappeared. In this bizarre dark world, the sun, moon, and stars actually existed simultaneously in the sky, and mountains, rivers, ghosts, and gods also emerged bit by bit from the surrounding void...

At this moment, they seemed to have barged into that shaman robe!