Chapter 513 – Executioner Ying (2/2)

Within a day, nine Saints were recruited to be subordinates. With a force gathering in such swiftness, it was terrifying to watch.

Fu Zhong Shan and Yang Hao Ran, who were both initially sceptical of Tang Tian, were now completely convinced by him. Right now, there were now 12 Saints within the Groundsmaster Establishment.

This was a formidable force.

While walking along the street at night, feeling the chillness of the night, Tang Tian’s spirit was roused. He was initially prepared to do battle, but did not expect to have not landed any punches thus far. Even the Origin Mark Box he had prepared was not utilized.

As the Light Valve Trap Entrance expanded, all the saints retreated. However, the streets remained quiet.

Tang Tian continued strolling down the path as he mused.

Was that bastard dead or alive? He felt perplexed by his feelings. In the past, he only bore hatred towards him. But as Tang Tian learnt more about him, Tang Tian’s hatred for him had slowly died down. Despite not comprehending the circumstances fully, but he could vaguely sense the huge net behind. The past must have been much more dangerous and complicated than now.

After so many years, is he dead or still alive?

Qian Hui seemed to know something. She knew of the Sextans Eye. I should probably ask her next time.

Tang Tian’s sight turned slightly vague.

Only when he saw a man donning white clothes walking over did he then regained his focus.

“Bring me Ye Zhao Ge.” Fu Ying said indifferently.

So it was the Honorable Martial Group

Tang Tian replied: “Ye Zhao Ge is now my captive. So long as you pay me the ransom, I will give him back to you.”

“Ransom?” Fu Ying glared at Tang Tian with killing intent and raised his right palm: “seeking death.”

His palm suddenly radiated a sharp and glaring light aura that resembled a small sun, no one could look at it directly.

The Executioner Palm!

A chilling blade aura shone brightly like a python as it slithered across the street, charging towards Tang Tian.

Tang Tian immediately sensed danger when Ying Fu raised his palms. He immediately shouted: “Little Fool!”

An umbrella appeared in front of the blade light.

A soft radiance permeated from the Umbrella’s surface. Ya Ya’s Umbrella started to whirl aggressively.

Bang!

The energy radiating from the Umbrella took Tang Tian and Little Fool aback. Both of them were forced backwards by the immense energy.

Fortunately, the slithering python of rays was deflected and was sent straight up into the sky.

Buzz!

The light aura pierced through the sky and created thunderous noises that echoed across the field.

The entire Ancient Cold City suddenly plunged into silence. All the Saints were left stunned by the sharp noise.

The force of the light rays were so strong that even the snow mountain on the Umbrella’s surface had broken in half.

This formidable force immediate shook Tang Tian. He lifted the injured Little Fool, blinked and disappeared.

Blink? Fu Ying was surprised by the disappearing technique by Tang Tian.

Most Saints did not have techniques to counter Blink, but to Fu Ying who had slaughtered many elites before, it was a small matter to him. The range of Blink was short. It was not possible for them to have retreated too far.

He flew to the sky and closed his eyes as he tried to sense them out.

He suddenly opened his eyes and raised his palm, directing it at the area of buildings that were 70m away!

A surging blade aura permeated from his palms. Once it was out of his palm, it disappeared into thin air. Suddenly, it appeared 70m away from Fu Ying as it swallowed the entire house that was within the attack’s range.

Bang!

Everything within 10m from the attack was scorched. What was left was a burnt pit.

Fu Ying rubbed his eyebrows in dismay. He missed.

In a flash, Fu Ying teleported himself across hundreds of metres in front. He suddenly stopped as he unleashed another attack in front of him!

Bang!

The fearsome technique tore through the land beneath him, scorching everything in his path. As Saints scrambled out from their houses, they were prepared to rage at him. But once they saw the mark of Honourable Martial Group, they immediately kept their silence.

Fu Ying ignored them as he continued his search. His previous attack failed to hit Tang Tian again.

His opponent had a strong intuition, Fu Ying thought, and furthermore, he was able to deflect Fu Ying’s attack without suffering any injuries. He was much more powerful than Fu Ying thought.

He hovered in mid-air as he tried to sense his targets without any success.

Impossible!

He had locked in on his targets’ qi. As long as they were within Ancient Cold City, they would not be able to escape from his continuous search.

Fu Ying continued his search and a light barrier captured his attention. He realized he was unable to sense what was inside this aura. If that was the case, there was only one possibility!

His targets were hiding in the Light Valve Trap Entrance!

Even though the Stronghold in front of his eyes looked strange, he did not consider the consequence of what might happen if he attacked it.

Since he was hiding in a turtle’s shell, I should blow it into smithereens.

He raised his right palm and directed it towards the Light Valve Trap Entrance. Executioner Palm!