422 The Person Behind (1/2)
”I want to fight with the master of Golden City!”
”What?”
Despite experiencing several dramatic transitions just now, Zhou Mumu's spirit turned numb—A Ye's idea was still a big shock to her.
When mentioning the master of Golden City, A Ye's face was filled with eagerness, his eyes shone brightly, and the spear in his hand continued to dance.
”Actually, I want to do it from the beginning. The five kings in the realm are always headed by the master of Golden City. People say that he's invincible, omnipotent even, but I've never seen it before! As a warrior, if I don't ever experience this strongest man in the world, I would die with injustice! Previously because I have too many worries, I never dared to act on a whim, but now I have no regrets.”
Zhou Mumu somewhat stiffly asked, ”How are you going to fight him? Do you think he even wants to meet you?”
Without hesitation, A Ye said, ”Therefore, I must pay him a visit! I will march straight from here and directly hit his capital Misty City. Let's see if he still not going to meet me!”
”…”
A Ye lightly laughed and then said, ”Single-handedly going straight towards the opponent's territory, a king to a king, when I think about it, its handsomeness is simply against the heaven!”
”You…”
A Ye froze his self-satisfied smile, looked back at the sluggish face of Zhou Mumu, and then somewhat embarrassedly said, ”Speaking of which, I really didn't do you right. You have been following me, a dead man master for so long, but this five blood spirits crown… is doomed not to land in your hand from the start.”
Zhou Mumu coldly humphed loudly. ”Oh, so you realize that you didn't do me right?”
A Ye said, ”So you see, that's why from the moment I summoned you, I have been totally submissive to you. Even if you hit me with your Diamond Ring, I never complained even once…”
”Humph!”
Zhou Mumu threw her face sideway, looking very unhappy. However, in fact, she didn't have any entanglement in her heart. Like he previously thought, once she learned that the opponents were the other four lead disciples of the Five Uniques, especially such strong opponents like Wang Lu and Qiong Hua, she gave up the idea of winning. The process was more important to her than the end result.
Even though this was just a game in the immortal dream land, she would still devote herself to it. No matter whether she felt happy or sad, she would strive hard for her own conviction. This was more important to her than anything else.
And when Zhou Mumu was ready to say something, she heard A Ye said, ”What will happen next is my personal battle, so you don't need to follow me anymore.”
”Your personal battle? That's really nice to say!” Zhou Mumu sneered. ”You are my superior, so your life and death will certainly implicate me!”
”Mm, if the master is dead, then the follower will also disappear. However, it is easier to be taken back by the blood spirit temple than to die on the battlefield. Moreover, I'm actually used to doing things alone, so if you're by my side, you'll likely drag me down…”
”Drag…” Zhou Mumu was tongue-tied, and then the fire in her heart could no longer be suppressed. She unceremoniously pulled out her Diamond Ring and hit A Ye dizzy with it.
”Now lead the way! I want you to experience the auxiliary power of Kunlun before you die!”
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A day later.
”Whoa, is this the home of the master of Golden City? It's so spectacular!”
A Ye stared in amazement at the towering imposing city before him. His eyes were firmly attracted to the tens of thousands of stone steps that reached through the clouds.
Behind him, Zhou Mumu unceremoniously scolded him, ”Get a hold of yourself! The Golden City army would soon come, and if you don't want to die, then move! My magical power can only hold for a few more rounds!”
A Ye suddenly realized the same thing, so he took his eyes back from those stone steps and turned around.
He saw several clusters of golden cloud rapidly approaching them from the horizon. Those were the pursuing troops of Golden City who were rushing at them in a sorry state. At the same time, there was a long stretch of blood from below him that extended to the horizon. On both sides of this stretch of blood were countless piles of corpses.
Just like what A Ye planned, he went straight to the capital city of Golden City while killing all that stood in their way.
This rampant attitude sent a strong shock to Golden City. More than ten gold clad regiments, as well as more than ten times as many regular soldiers fully encircled, just for the two of them! Properly speaking, with that amount of soldiers, they could easily crush even the entire Harmony River.
However, with his own life force as the sacrifice, the blood mark divine spear of A Ye had reached a new realm, which was not a match for any common army of Golden City. One full power strike of this blood mark divine spear can disperse one golden cloud. And with Zhou Mumu's help, A Ye could suddenly mysteriously appeared and disappeared, which made it doubly hard for the army to deal with. The huge strength advantage of Golden City couldn't play its role. Instead, due to the large number of people, they appeared bloated and thus could easily be toyed with.
The two of them only spent one day to break through layers upon layers of defense and smashed the capital of Golden City, Misty City. When the two of them looked back, everything seemed inconceivable.
They actually did it… With just the two of them, they killed their way through all of the defensive lines of Golden City!
Of course, there were many reasons for this. Such as the main army of Golden City was still in Flaming Valley engaging with their opponent; or that the elite force of Golden City, which was Shengjing Sect team, was nearly annihilated in the ambush in the valley; or that Zhou Mumu had made a breakthrough in the past one day, her dull golden core nearly renewed its vitality, which was in perfect harmony with A Ye. Well, there was also A Ye that had used thirteen blood marks in a day, which was simply shocking.
No one knew when his behavior to overdraft his life force began. According to A Ye's estimation, he could only use another eight to nine blood marks at most. However, unexpectedly, when he later tried to refine them, the more he fought, the braver he was, and the coagulation of the blood marks did not become a burden to him.