Chapter 1850: Malice Like a Tide

Malice Like a Tide

The flying dust gradually dispersed.

Above the earth that had been smashed with spiderweb-like cracks, a figure in a Theatrical Robe with his left leg locked in shackles stood up with difficulty.

"Is this... the Aspiration Power of all living beings?" Chen Ling felt his body become unprecedentedly heavy. His gaze fell on that section of shackles, and his expression was as gloomy as water. "The Power of Negation also cannot open it in one go, unless I negate it multiple times in succession... In that case..."

Boom——!!!

Before Chen Ling's words fell, the Imperial Seal suspended above his head swayed once again, and a residual shadow accurately fell to the earth.

Chen Ling's figure was smashed into the deep pit once again. The spreading earth fissures directly tore several buildings on both sides into pieces on the spot. The ruins of the collapsed buildings submerged the deep pit, and dust once again obscured everything.

The sound of painful blood vomiting came from the ruins. As scarlet spread on the ground, a figure in a Theatrical Robe walked out of the pit slowly and with difficulty, as if carrying a mountain on his back...

Both of his feet had already been suppressed by the shackles of the Imperial Seal. At this moment, his walking posture was even worse than a centenarian.

Duke of Zhao's figure slowly arrived beside the Imperial Seal. His clear and bright voice echoed between heaven and earth:

"Heaven and earth are of one heart, all living beings bear witness."

"The world-ending Chen Ling wreaks havoc in the human world... Today, bearing the aspirations of all in the world, he is forever suppressed in the netherworld!!"

Duke of Zhao's words seemed to have completely activated the ability of the Imperial Seal. Threads named "Aspiration Power" connected all the figures in the world who harbored hostility toward Chen Ling together, like an unparalleled massive net crisscrossing numerous bastions, and even the Chengtian Domain.

At this moment, a figure in a Theatrical Robe, wearing shackles and hobbling, silently reflected before the eyes of tens of millions of people.

"It's him!"

"He is Chen Ling?!"

"Is Your Majesty going to behead the Calamity of Mockery just like beheading the World-Ending Calamities a few times before?"

"Is this the Red Dust Bastion? How did it become so chaotic..."

"He must have done it, right!"

"Damn World-Ending Calamity, who knows how many people he has killed in the Red Dust Bastion again!"

"Is he crazy? Your Majesty has already killed so many World-Ending Calamities in a row, and he still dares to come to the Red Dust Bastion?"

"He wants to retaliate, right? This kind of beast strikes the most viciously."

"It's better to get rid of this kind of scourge quickly, otherwise, who knows how many more people will die because of him..."

"Kill it! Kill it!!!"

"..."

The malice toward Chen Ling frantically poured out from all the major bastions and the Chengtian Domain, all converging onto that Imperial Seal.

The blinding golden light fiercely surged. At this moment, Chen Ling finally heard clearly those tide-like voices... Every sentence was hostility and abuse toward him, like thin needles continuously piercing into Chen Ling's mind.

Boom! Boom! Boom!——!!

Golden lights fell from the Imperial Seal one after another like heavenly punishment.

Shackles on his left hand, shackles on his right hand. The chains formed by malice danced wildly in the void. The heavy pressure nearly broke both of Chen Ling's hands into shattered dregs. He staggered and almost planted face-first into the ground. Immediately after, another golden light pierced through his shoulder.

Following a rustling sound of muscles being torn, a sharp bone ring had already penetrated his collarbone. Under the tightening of the chains, scarlet fresh blood instantly flowed over his whole body...

"Red King, My Lord!!"

"Hearts!!"

"Little Junior Brother!"

The Dusk Society members scattered everywhere in the Red Dust Bastion, seeing Chen Ling being tortured like this, instantly had red eyes, and veins bulged from their necks!

Especially Ning Ruyu and the others, they were about to rush desperately toward Chen Ling's block, but then Marquis of Thoroughness at Rank 8 followed up like maggots attached to bones, firmly entangling them in place in combat.

"What, he's already like this and you still want to save him?" A Marquis of Thoroughness sneered,

"I really don't know what you're thinking... Merely a World-Ending Calamity, is it worth you following to this extent?"

Swish——!!

A spear ray full of extreme anger and killing intent instantly pierced toward that Marquis of Thoroughness.

That Marquis of Thoroughness was startled and immediately tried to dodge, but his speed was still a bit slow. One of his shoulders was directly stirred into a bloody mist by Ning Ruyu. His face instantly turned pale, and he let out a painful roar.

"A bunch of self-righteous ungrateful wolves!" Ning Ruyu's eyes were bloodshot. "He wreaks havoc in the human world? He has killed countless people??"

"Have you seen it with your own eyes?! Do you really know what kind of person he is???"

"How much he has paid for humanity, you don't know at all!!"

Ning Ruyu's nearly roaring questioning made the several Marquis of Thoroughness slightly startled.

Then they smiled contemptuously:

"A World-Ending Calamity, how much has he paid for humanity? I see you Dusk Society people have all gone crazy..."

"Shut Up for me!!" Wen Renyou really couldn't listen anymore. His burly body charged toward that group of Rank 8 Marquis of Thoroughness like crazy, and chaotic explosions sounded in succession.

At the same time,

A figure in a Theatrical Robe silently wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

The shackles on his hands and feet clicked. Fresh blood was still continuously seeping from the rings piercing his shoulders... Even so, Chen Ling still didn't give up. He hobbled out of the deep pit and moved forward bit by bit.

Woo woo woo——

The originally lively and peaceful street was already dead silent at this moment. The red confetti after the firecrackers exploded swirled gently in the wind. As the figure in the Theatrical Robe staggered past, it silently drifted to the earth...

Boom!!

Another golden light pierced through Chen Ling's body, nailing him dead on the street.

A section of bone nail directly pierced his ankle, accurately stuck in the bone gap, causing the left leg that was already pressed as heavy as a mountain by the shackles to trigger a piercing pain with the slightest movement, and also directly jammed any movement of his left foot.

Chen Ling grunted muffledly, his face becoming even paler... He propped his hands on the ground and climbed up bit by bit again, dragging his completely ruined left foot, and wretchedly continued forward.

"How is he still not dead? Why not directly pierce through his skull?"

"Maybe he has committed many evils in his life, and Your Majesty wants him to suffer a bit more pain?"

"Haha, he looks like a dead dog."

"Look at him like this, he should be completely ruined... No, I have to run a few steps over to see. This kind of spectacle might only be seen once in a lifetime."

"Then I'll go too. If I can smash this World-Ending Calamity to death with a stone, I can also be considered to have brought glory to my ancestors and become a hero of humanity, hahaha!"

"It's fine to watch from a distance, don't get too close. What if he becomes fierce again and can still hurt people?"

"Got it, got it..."

The crowd's malicious words toward Chen Ling were all clearly transmitted into Chen Ling's ears through the Imperial Seal at this moment, piercing his mind with pain.

But even so, Chen Ling still didn't have the slightest change in expression. He just silently dragged his ruined left foot, moving forward bit by bit... Scarlet fresh blood fell on the earth along the hem of the Theatrical Robe, like someone drawing a crooked river of blood on the street with a massive Calligraphy Brush.

Just then, a burst of sneering laughter fell into Chen Ling's mind directly through thoughts:

"Hehe..."

"They are right... You, really look like a dead dog now."