278 The Three Great Sectss Resolve (1/2)

”Ninja King?!”

”Could he be the final Boss in the royal mausoleum?”

”They actually killed all the ninjas in the royal mausoleum… Is this the last enemy?”

While they were on their way, aside from admiring the corpses of ninjas that filled the ground, the disciples from the other three great sects did not get anything. When they suddenly saw the sparkling and golden Ninja King in the distance, their unease in regards to them not being able to leave the royal mausoleum vanished completely. In its place rose the regret toward their lack of rewards before they left.

That was especially so when they saw that Shaolin Temple, Wudang Sect, and Beautiful Robes Faction did not seem to have suffered a lot of damage, but had still managed to reach the depths of the royal mausoleum. It was like a psychological attack on them, and they felt humiliated.

As they moved through the tunnel, they saw more than four hundred ninja corpses!

There were also all sorts of side halls and small halls. Even if they played safe in their calculations, they still estimated that around a dozen masterpieces had been dropped, but they did not have any of the rewards, which was a little difficult for them to accept.

When they arrived behind the players who had backed away, they saw the duo fighting in the tunnel. The three great sects asked the other sects the situation while they moved toward them and their thoughts raged in their hearts.

Ninja King…

Based on the name, it was definitely a Boss, so he would definitely drop good stuff.

”Why aren't you guys fighting him?” the man with the tanned face from Soaring Tiger Sect asked the Wudang Sect disciple beside him in a low whisper.

The Wudang Sect disciple did not shift his gaze away from the fight and just answered subconsciously. ”That person called dibs, and all of us agreed to it.”

The expressions of the tanned-face man, Hidden Soul Guild's leader, and a few people from Beggar's Sect changed. They were stunned speechless.

The leader of Hidden Soul Guild moved close to Ouyang Qing and the two heavily injured staff-using monks and asked in a show of fake concern, ”Brother Ouyang, what's going on with you lot?”

Ouyang Qing did not suspect anything and answered with a wan smile. ”I am truly regretful. I've been injured badly, so I won't be able to move for a time.”

”Tsk, tsk, no wonder.”

The people from the three sects exchanged a look of realization. 'I see, so that's how it is. Shaolin Temple and Wudang Sect are still injured, so they chose not to go up against the Boss.'

”Wait, that's not right. Why is he the only one handling it? Why aren't the people from Beautiful Robes Faction going up against him as well?”

When the tanned-faced man looked around, he noticed that Beautiful Robes Faction was still perfectly fine. Their force right then should be the best among the seven great sects.

”The Boss is really powerful. All of us suffered quite a bit of a loss against him. That brother is slightly stronger than us, so he can handle the boss. We were all saved by him just now…”

The newcomers were stunned.

They turned their heads around to look at the battlefield.

Dozens of seconds later, they lost interest in the fight. 'He's not really THAT good…'

The mysterious man's attacks landed on Ninja King, but the latter did not even move. It was clearly a sign that his attacks were useless and his damage was minimal. In fact, he needed to rely on his body fortification to withstand Ninja King's attacks. If they continued fighting back and forth like that, when would the battle come to an end?

”By the looks of it, he doesn't seem to be able to kill him as well,” the boss of Hidden Soul Guild said. There was an underlying meaning to his words.

Ouyang Qing sighed. ”It seems like it's not easy to deal with Ninja King.”

”Why don't we go up and help him? We've rested for long enough and we're restless now!” the tanned-faced man suddenly suggested.

Ouyang Qing was stunned.

Hidden Soul Guild's boss and the people from Beggar's Sect agreed to his suggestion.

”That's right… We're almost at the end of the royal mausoleum, and we didn't really take any action. Let's go!”

Before Ouyang Qing could say anything to stop them, the group shot out from the crowd and entered the battlefield!

When the people from Beggar's Sect entered the battlefield, they cried out loudly, ”Brother, if you continue to fight like this, you might not be able to produce any results. Why don't we attack together?! To be fair, we'll distribute the items evenly.”

”Let's do that, then. Brothers, attack!”

*****

When the people from the three sects cut in, the tunnel instantly became crowded.