novelraw Chapter 713 - 205: We Are the Flame Emperor
Chapter 713 - 205: We Are the Flame Emperor
When Ye Beiming unleashed his fighting spirit, the Mage felt as though he had slammed head-on into a wall, as if his feet were trapped in a swamp, making it exceptionally difficult to move even a step. Following that, he found it difficult to breathe, his entire face turning purple.
"Enough," Elder Helian hurried forward to intervene.
Elder Helian was a rare individual in the Mainland Magic Elite Camp who practiced Dual Cultivation of Magic and Martial Arts.
His magic cultivation was slightly higher, but his Martial Artist Cultivation had also reached the level of Martial Saint.
He was certain that Ye Beiming’s cultivation surpassed his own.
"Oh? Are you implying, Elder Helian, that you admit the people from your Magic Elite Camp have lost this time?" Elder Yu stroked his smooth chin, feeling an indescribable sense of satisfaction.
On the deck, the Martial Artists from the Continent Martial Artist Elite Camp were beaming with pride, feeling that they had gained prestige.
"We lost," Elder Helian felt extremely frustrated, but the fact was right in front of his eyes. Although Feng Tian had made a breakthrough earlier, Ye Beiming had broken through two ranks within a year, which meant that the breakthrough of the Martial Artist Elite Camp was greater.
In contrast, the Mages from the Magic Elite Camp, who had left Sky Wing City with joy, now looked as crestfallen as defeated roosters.
Feng Tian closed his eyes.
"Since that is the case, for the next search for the Divine Artifact, our Continent Martial Artist Elite Camp will call the shots," Elder Yu wore a triumphant smile on his old face.
"Wait a moment," just as Elder Yu thought the situation was settled, a discordant voice broke through his speech.
Elder Yu couldn’t help but look sideways, wanting to know who dared to interrupt at such a moment.
The one who spoke, however, was a female trainee.
"Is it you? I remember you’re a substitute trainee, aren’t you? Totally disrespectful, when an elder is speaking, it’s not your place to interrupt as a new trainee," Elder Yu showed a bit of displeasure on his face, thinking that this female trainee was too ignorant of the rules.
"Elder Yu, I would like to ask again, what was the wager between the Magic Elite Camp and the Martial Artist Elite Camp?" Yun Sheng was not deterred by Elder Yu’s scolding.
"Hmph, at this time, you still want to stall. It doesn’t hurt to repeat it, Elder Helian and my bet was to see which side would have a trainee break through first, and another condition was which side’s trainee would win the title of Fighting King." Elder Yu didn’t realize he was stepping into a trap set by Yun Sheng.
"In that case, Feng Tian broke through as a Sky Mage first, and Ye... Senior Brother Ye broke through as a Martial Emperor afterward. Both are breakthroughs, at most, this could only be considered a draw, how can it be counted as our loss?" Yun Sheng reluctantly called out ’Senior Brother Ye’.
Ye Beiming, standing aside, heard this and his lips slightly curled up, a hint of teasing glinting in his phoenix eyes, yet he chose not to expose it.
He knew that Little Wildcat would not let things rest so easily.
Elder Yu, you’d better pray for good fortune.
"This is absurd, Elder Helian, surely your trainee is not deliberately provoking us, how can a Sky Mage be put on the same level as a Martial Emperor?" Elder Yu said irritably.
"Exactly, if you’ve lost, you’ve lost, don’t refuse to admit it. The Mainland Magic Elite Camp can’t be sore losers, can they?" the trainees from the Continent Martial Artist Elite Camp jeered.
"Yun Sheng, step back," Elder Helian said, his face unable to maintain its composure.
"Then may I ask, can the title of Fighting King be considered on par with the Martial Emperor?" Yun Sheng, however, did not heed the instruction and asked another question.
It was difficult to say which was higher, the Fighting King or the Martial Emperor.
But in terms of rarity, the Mainland Elite Camp had participated in the trials for so many years and had never once acquired a Fighting King title.
"If it was the title of Fighting King, that could barely be considered a tie," Elder Yu said nonchalantly.
He was very clear that in this trial, not a single person from either group had won the title of Fighting King.
"What if there were two Fighting King titles?" Yun Sheng asked again.
"Two Fighting King titles, of course, you’d have won. But that’s simply impossible," Elder Yu said with a face full of mockery.
"Who says it’s impossible? We do have two Fighting Kings," Donghuang Lingling stepped forward as well, "The two of us, are this year’s Fighting Kings of the Yellow Wing Competition Zone."
"Little girl, you’re not afraid of your boasting tearing through, you two? Hmph, you two have no remarkable achievements in the Sky Wings Arena," Elder Yu glared with his eyes wide open.
What are these two up to, making a fool of themselves even more?
If it were Feng Tian who got a Fighting King title, it would have been well-deserved, but them two?
Two people who only dare to compete in the most inferior Yellow Wing Competition Zone, having the audacity to say they’ve won the Fighting King title.
"Lingling, stop it," Gu Feng pulled Donghuang Lingling back.
Donghuang Lingling and Yun Sheng exchanged glances, took out their masks, and put them on.
On the deck, two female Mages with Yaksha masks immediately appeared.
The two then took out their respective Fighting King belts.
"Yan and Emperor?" The trainees from the Mainland Elite Camp all gasped in shock.
Only Ye Beiming leaned casually against the ship’s rail, his face full of amusement as if watching a play.
The competition between the Mainland Magic Elite Camp and the Martial Artist Elite Camp had nothing to do with him.
"We didn’t use our real names in the competitions. Over the past year, we’ve participated in more than a hundred pair matches, dozens of single daily competitions, five monthly competitions, and one annual competition. According to the conversion rate of the Sky Wings Arena, the Yan-Emperor duo has won a total of one hundred and three matches," Donghuang Lingling declared proudly.
In fact, Donghuang Lingling didn’t need to say all this, as the records of Yan-Emperor’s battles and their winning streak were detailed on the "Twelve Holy Warriors" cards sold in Sky Wing City.
As for the incident of Yan-Emperor slaying the Bright Unicorn in Yunhai, it has also been recognized by the Sky Wing City Lord’s Mansion with the issuance of the City Lord’s Order.
The masks were real, as were the Fighting King belts, and all the evidence proved that Yun Sheng and Donghuang Lingling were the most legendary duo team in Sky Wing City over the past year.
All the trainees were dumbfounded, and even those from the Martial Artist Elite Camp who had mocked Yun Sheng earlier were utterly embarrassed.
In everyone’s mind, there was only one thought, "Acting weak to exploit the strong."
They had actually won the Fighting King title in the least noticeable Yellow Wing Competition Zone, which other trainees hadn’t been able to obtain.
Upon hearing this outcome, Elder Yu, who had previously been smug, now had his mouth twitching as if having muscle spasms.
Elder Helian couldn’t help but leap out, pointing at Elder Yu, and laughing heartily three times to the sky.
"You old fart, see for yourself. You think being a Martial Emperor is such a big deal? Two Fighting King badges, do you have any? Hahaha—The Continent Martial Artist Elite Camp doesn’t have a single one!"
Such a loss of face, truly a great loss of face.
He had long forgotten, when he first learned that Yun Sheng and Donghuang Lingling went to the Yellow Wing Competition Zone, his tone was one of disappointment due to unmet expectations.
At this moment, Elder Helian couldn’t wait to immediately return to the Mainland Magic Elite Camp, to share this great news with the entire Elite Camp.
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