Chapter 1132: Rescuing Master! (1/2)

Translated by: Hypersheep325

Edited by: Michyrr

”What?!”

Wang Chong's heart sank and he grimaced. His greatest concern was that the ritual tool was able to convert attacks from the outside into sealing energy on the inside. Such ritual tools were the most troublesome in the world. There was no doubt that the Veda Sacred Bell that Dusong Mangpoje had brought with him belonged to this category.

Wang Chong immediately became hesitant.

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The battlefield was a place of constant change. Only a few short moments had passed from the time Wang Chong had received Qutaybah's attack to when he had rushed to the side of the Veda Sacred Bell. But for Huoshu Huicang, this was enough time for his mood to undergo a complete reversal.

The moment Wang Chong had killed Dusong Mangpoje, Huoshu Huicang felt like his insides were on fire with the desire to slay Wang Chong, but when he saw Wang Chong receive the full-force attack from Qutaybah, this fiery impulse was wiped clean away.

If Wang Chong was already this powerful after breaking into the Great General level, then no matter how angry Huoshu Huicang was, he would never be able to kill Wang Chong.

At the very least, Huoshu Huicang knew that in the same situation, he would have never been able to receive Qutaybah's heaven-sundering blow.

”Tibetan, ignore him. First kill these Tang and then kill the brat!”

Somebody spoke in hurried Arabic. Huoshu Huicang didn't even need to turn his head to know that this was the Mameluke Commander Aybak. After several battles, Huoshu Huicang and Aybak had developed an extremely deep mutual understanding, not even needing to exchange words to understand each other.

Huoshu Huicang hesitated for a few moments, then clenched his teeth, turned around, and threw himself back into the battle.

Wang Chong wanted to save the Demonic Emperor Old Man and alter the course of the battle, while the Arabs and Tibetans wanted just as dearly to finish off the Wushang Village Chief and the black-armored guard and bring an end to this battle.

Boom!

With a massive boom, Huoshu Huicang once more charged into battle, and the fighting this time was even more tense. The Great Tang was once more at a great disadvantage.

”Venerable Senior, General Li, Qianli, Wang Yan, no matter what, we must hold and buy Wang Chong enough time!” Gao Xianzhi called out.

He had fought alongside Wang Chong for several months, and there didn't need to be any exchange of words for him to understand what Wang Chong was trying to do. If the Demonic Emperor Old Man were saved, the Great Tang would have a top-class fighting force that together with Wang Chong would be enough to reverse the battle.

Bang! A torrent of Stellar Energy erupted from Gao Xianzhi's body, jolting away Abu Muslim.

Gao Xianzhi finally had the opportunity to fly back to the army. Boom! He immediately used the Eight Ultimate Sunderings Art, sending eight massive pillars howling out, arranging them around Qutaybah to exert destructive energy upon him.

”Gao Xianzhi, where are you going!”

An extremely cold and sinister voice came from behind him. A moment later, Abu Muslim, his body seething with energy, appeared at Qutaybah's side. With a mighty punch, he sent out a black flood of energy that simultaneously swept toward Gao Xianzhi, the Wushang Village Chief, and the black-armored guard.

With the entry of Gao Xianzhi and Abu Muslim, this battle became a complete melee and even more dangerous than it had been before.

Meanwhile, on the other end of the battlefield, Wang Chong was facing an unprecedented dilemma. He could sense that his master was in an awful situation, but even more disastrous was that the unique traits of the Veda Sacred Bell made Wang Chong incapable of offering assistance.

Roars and explosions came one after another, reminding Wang Chong that the Tang army was in a perilous situation.

Large numbers of Tang soldiers were dying every minute, worsening the Great Tang's situation.

Wang Chong had to make a decision as quickly as possible.

He would either give up now and go back to help the army stand against Qutaybah, thus completely giving up on his master, or he could try to save his master as quickly as possible so that the two of them could work together to reverse the tides, but this would only make the army's losses even worse. But no matter which option he chose, Wang Chong had to make the choice soon.

”No matter what, I can't give up!”

Wang Chong's eyes flashed as he resolved himself.

Bzzz! Boundless Psychic Energy surged forward, engulfing the Veda Sacred Bell. At the same time, Wang Chong sent vast waves of Stellar Energy to probe at the Sacred Bell. Wang Chong would never give up on trying to save his master. If he did, he would regret the decision for the rest of his life. Moreover, this battle required his assistance.

As Wang Chong was probing the bell, the Demonic Emperor Old Man's voice rang out in his ear.

”Chong-er, do you still remember the Myriad Spirit Sea Art I taught you?”

”I remember!” Wang Chong blurted out after a moment of shock.