Chapter 513 – Executioner Ying (1/2)
Chapter 513 – Executioner Ying
Translated by: Berrrybunz
Edited by: TN and DeAndreR
Rumbling!
A loud rumble echoed out of the Light Valve Trap Entrance. The power of the explosions was evident from the significant trembling of the light barrier. Dazzling light auras pierced through the barrier, brightening the night sky.
“How many people have went in?” Ren Ru Hai asked solemnly.
“Nine.” Tong Ge reported.
“How long do you think he can withstand this onslaught?” Ren Ru Hai asked.
“I can’t say for sure.” Tong Ge replied with a gloomy face, he shook his head: “After Meng Ta’s fight, I thought that he should not have any strength left to withstand our onslaught! I did not expect that despite sending three Saints in consecutively, None of them have taken him down yet. This individual is formidable and is terrifying!”
“No matter how strong he is, there will be a point where he will fall.” Li Ruo exclaimed.
“That’s right!” Tong Ge nodded: “However, we need to find more people. If not, once the opportunity arises for us to defeat him, we might not have the strength to overcome him.”
The other two expressed their approval.
Despite losing all of the battles so far, there were waves of Saints that were ready to advance into the Single Valve Stronghold. Each fight that carried on seemed to be lasting longer and longer, up to almost two hours. It could be inferred that the enemy inside the Stronghold was struggling to stay in the fight.
All of the Saints respected that the guardian had lasted for so long battling within the Stronghold. Even a metal man would not last that long under such situations of consecutive battles. They believed that the enemy would be defeated anytime soon.
Hence, everyone was vying with each other to enter the Stronghold. They were all gambling in hopes that they were the ones who could successfully defeat the formidable challenger.
The entrance to the Single Valve Stronghold was now in chaos. Even the Saints were battling with each other to see who was able to enter first. In such chaos, even Ren Ru Hai, a formidable martial artist, did not dare tread lightly.
“Furthermore, we might not necessarily be the ones to be the first to barge in.” Tong Ge replied: “Don’t forget, there are still Fu Zhong Shan and Yang Hao Ran. Their strengths are formidable too. We cannot underestimate them. If they band together and force out a counter attack, it will be terrifying.”
“That’s right!” Ren Ru Hai nodded and replied: “We will need to find several like minded top martial artists to lead the charge ahead.”
It was then, the Light Valve Trap Entrance suddenly expanded rapidly, covering the entire Groundsmaster Establishment.
“Pity, the person inside has the opportunity to recuperate before every battle.” Tong Ge said. Most of the outsiders were already familiar with the Single Valve Stronghold’s special feature. The Stronghold was able to absorb the massive energy released from each battle, forming a protective layer.
The People around let out a loud sigh. All of them felt that once they send more people in, the guardian would not be able to hold much longer. When they thought that victory was in sight, the protective layer was formed.
The Single Valve Stronghold was a weird Stronghold structure.
Suddenly, Tong Ge’s focus his attention on a figure from the crowd.
He was a youth in white clothes, his expression cold, standing amongst the group and very eye catching. Tong Ge squinted his eyes. He recognized the youth.
The youth sensed his gaze and turned his head, spotting Tong Ge, he walked over.
Ren Ru Hai and the rest also saw the man. When they saw the symbol on chest of the youth’s clothes, all of them were taken aback. He was from Honorable Martial Group.
The white clothed youth walked towards Tong Ge and asked: “Where is Ye Zhao Ge?”
Tong Ge regained his composure: “I did not expect to see you here, Master Fu Ying. However, your question has stumped me. I hope you don’t think that I was the one behind his disappearance.”
“You do not have the capabilities to pull it off.” Fu Ying replied.
“It seems like Ye Zhao Ge is truly favoured by Clan Elder Rong Bo, to even send Master Fu Ying here, I would not dare play tricks around you Master. If I have any news on his whereabouts, I will tell you.” Tong Ge replied.
Ren Ru Hai and Li Rup kept quiet out of fear.
Fu Ying was silent as he turned his back and leave.
“I never expected him to come.” Tong Ge replied: “This is going to be troublesome.”
“He was here for Ye Zhao Ge.” Li Ruo exclaimed with a tinge of nervousness.
Ren Ru Hai turned pale.
Fu Ying had always been at the frontline. He was the spearhead of Honorable Martial Group and was known as the [Executioner Ying]. Among the bronze saints, he was definitely considered one of the top 10. There were countless bronze saints who had died under his sword.
Everyone did not expect to have such a strong person come to Ancient Cold City.
Soon after, Fu Ying entered the Ancient Cold City restaurant. When he left the restaurant, he had an additional Coma Berenices Spearhead in his hand.
He wielded the Coma Berenices Spearhead as he walked around Ancient Cold City aimlessly.
Having endured an entire day in the Stronghold, Tang Tian secretly slipped into the Groundsmaster Establishment. Despite being sealed, the Single Valve Stronghold had a secret doorway that was cleverly built by Bing. Bing constructed a secret entrance to allow Tang Tian to blink in and out of the Stronghold. Even though there was a risk in doing this, but the current Single Valve Stronghold was strong enough to withstand any such infiltration.
Initially, guarding of the Single Valve Stronghold seemed like an interesting job for Tang Tian. However, he quickly grew bored of it.
Anything that involves swindling or cheating, Bing was able to execute them easily. Not all saints have a family to feed; there were some saints who had chosen a solitary path instead. Hence, faced with all these harder to deal with individuals, Bing would use different types of lures to persuade them to join him.
“This Umbrella is pretty right, it was just freshly refined, a Bronze Low-Level weapon? No, no. It definitely is a Bronze Mid-Level weapon!”
“Look at the cute Form Spirit. He is called Little Fool. He is the first Form Spirit to be able to craft a Spirit Treasure!”
“You might not have expected that but he definitely was able to masterfully craft out a Spirit Treasure. He is a talented Spirit Treasure Master!”
Little Fool’s face was as black as a kettle. He was annoyed at being treated like a display item to be shown to everyone.
Damn it…
Why was it always different from his own thoughts? Why was it that at every scenario, it would end up as an unexpected gaffe where he loses control?
What was the problem?
Little Fool was gloomy as he kept musing about what was wrong.
These few days, Fu Zi Hong had been feeling as if she was in a dream. She had never expected to see a day where the Saints of Groundsmaster Establishment would become that concentrated as it was today.