The shelter is now in complete chaos.
A loud bang.
The bird-like figure in the sky was pierced by the light and crashed to the ground.
However, the Venerable One above did not slacken in the slightest. What followed was a creature covered in crocodile skin with eyes that were full of ferocity.
The cultist was covered in wounds, but his aura was even more terrifying; he could even absorb blood to heal fatal wounds.
They are quite troublesome.
As he charged forward, a ghostly figure appeared behind him, silently raising a sharp blade that grew from his elbow and stabbing it into his back.
Above his head were two cultists, their bodies entirely black and gold, their muscles hard even after being freely deformed, who swung their large hammers at him.
These were only some of the followers who were besieging him; many others were still watching him closely, constantly looking for his weaknesses.
Moreover, without exception, all of these were granted the title of king!
Boom!
As the scythe was swung, the Venerable One's expression changed slightly.
Because a layer of armor suddenly appeared on the crocodile-skinned cultist in front of him, absorbing most of his power!
This caused his scythe to get stuck in his throat!
The follower roared and gripped the scythe tightly, refusing to let go even as his bones were exposed from the impact of the Venerable's energy.
Attacks from above and behind descended, carrying deadly intent, aimed at his head and back!
"roll!"
The Venerable One roared, unleashing terrifying power in an instant, blasting away the attacking cultists like a bomb.
But the next second his expression changed drastically, and the layer of energy behind him disappeared mysteriously and moved to the top of his head!
With a soft thud, the cultist's blade pierced his left shoulder.
Even the followers were instantly obliterated by the Venerable One's slap.
The Venerable One retreated swiftly, clutching his shoulder as his gaze locked onto a figure not far away covered in silver leaves.
Spatial abilities?!
His heart sank. Looking at the hundreds of King-Bearing Cult members still remaining, he realized this battle might be difficult to endure.
The scene inside the shelter was no less impressive than what he had witnessed.
Even though Xu Ruiling was stopped by him halfway, she still managed to explore most of the shelter.
Wherever she went, whether survivors or city guards, ordinary people or kings, no one had time to react before she pricked them with a needle.
Qin Sheng did not add any human ingredients to these medicines; they only contained the characteristics of exotic beasts.
This caused an anomaly, which was completely beyond their control, to emerge that was unique to believers.
Immediately following Qin Sheng's orders, they began a frenzied destruction, even targeting those who had not yet become believers.
Boom!
The cultist who had grown three or four arms was blasted away, smashing countless shipping containers.
And the people who appeared there are the subject of later discussion.
He glanced around with a grim expression, but did not take out his longbow.
Because of those eyes, he could clearly see that beneath those demonic faces were the city guards who had helped escort the survivors not long ago.
Bang!
As he hesitated, a deep, muffled voice slowly appeared behind him.
A cultist with a massive physique, whose limbs resembled those of a hammer, strode out.
Afterwards, sensing the calamity-level aura emanating from the other party, he solemnly prepared to draw his longbow.
He could hold back against followers of lower cultivation levels, but against followers of the same cultivation level, that would be suicide.
But when he gripped the longbow, ready to draw the string and lock onto him, he froze.
The pendant on the other person's chest had popped open, revealing two of the photos.
One is a family photo of three people, and the other is a group photo of many people.
The group photo also has a hidden message!
"Pengfei?" The voice behind him trembled slightly, but the response he received was the increasingly rapid movements of the believer.
At this moment, he was like a tank, and every step he took could shake the earth. The power he contained was so great that even mountains would have to think twice before trying to stop him.
If it were a human, they would be crushed to dust the moment they came into contact with it!
Boom!
It crashed violently onto the container, visibly tearing it apart into countless metal fragments.
Hou Yu stood in the void, biting her lip, her eyes filled with struggle.
Below them are believers, and also former comrades-in-arms.
For a moment, he didn't know whether to pull the bowstring or not.
But after looking around blankly and finding no one, the cultists slowly began to move and charged in another direction.
In Hou Yu's gaze, the figure gradually disappeared into the distance until he could no longer see it, and he did not draw the bowstring.
"Creationism!"
He hissed in a low voice, his anger and hatred reaching their peak.
But he is just a microcosm.
In this refuge, the survivors huddled together for warmth, and the city's guards offered them enthusiastic help.
One second they were chatting and laughing, the next second the person in front of them transformed into a cultist who had made them homeless.
Unfortunately, their hatred did not last long before it vanished at the hands of the indiscriminate cultists.
The scene was chaotic, with the roars of the cultists mixed with the cries of the people.
Whether in anger or pleading, this place has become a new purgatory.
Qin Sheng walked among them, his face calm and undisturbed by the surrounding sounds.
"Master, where are we going now?"
Taotie poked its head out of his pocket and asked.
"Recover well, I hope we won't need you later."
Taotie nodded, hiding on his body and slowly recovering from the energy it had just used.
Qin Sheng also moved his face slightly, his eyes gradually filled with terror, and his expression slowly turned to despair.
He dusted himself off and started running quickly.
Ignoring the knocking, he pushed the door open and burst into the room.
"Shangwu! Are you alright? The area outside is full of believers!"
Qin Sheng, who pushed open the door, was stunned and saw two figures lying on the ground.
It was Shang Wu and Xu Ruiling.
Upon seeing the person who arrived, Xu Ruiling stopped pretending, stood up, and looked at him with a complicated expression and a hint of resentment.
But before she could speak, Qin Sheng's voice rang in her mind.
"Be reasonable, you don't want Shangwu to die here, do you?"
Xu Ruiling's face stiffened for a moment, then her expression gradually returned to normal.
"What's wrong with being martial?"
Xu Ruiling's lips twitched, and she took a deep breath: "We've been attacked."
Qin Sheng anxiously found the water bottle and spoke as he unscrewed it.
"The outside is full of Creation Cult members. It's no longer safe here. We need to leave immediately."
"good."
As water splashed on Shangwu's face, the latter gradually opened his eyes and then suddenly sat up.
"Ling'er!"
"I'm here." Xu Ruiling rushed over: "Brother Shang, are you alright?"
"Me?" Shangwu grabbed her hand, the slight warmth bringing him back to his senses: "I'm fine."
"You two stop chatting. You'll have plenty of time once we get outside. Hurry up and go!"
Shen Qing said anxiously.
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