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In terms of strength, Ye Huan was aware that his Meridians had been injured by the Blood Refinement Sword Qi, and the only thing he could rely on now was the 2012 Arms Compendium. In terms of numbers, Ye Huan had many members under him in the Four Halls, but only a small portion from the Dragon Hall had appeared in Nine Gates Town. Given this situation, if Ye Huan refused Beitang Mo's challenge and a conflict arose between them, it seemed that although the thousands of Cultivators in the sky would gain nothing, Ye Huan's Dragon Hall would not benefit either. It might be more appropriate for both leaders to settle it with a battle.
To Ye Huan's surprise, after he agreed to Beitang Mo's challenge, Beitang Mo seemed to distrust him and his companions. His old face was filled with hesitation as he occasionally cast glances at Ye Huan and Yang Guangyao. This made Ye Huan lose all goodwill towards Beitang Mo. After all, as an elder of the Heavenly Dragon Sect, Beitang Mo should at least possess some dignity and presence befitting his status. However, his handling of this matter was no different from that of an ordinary Cultivator who did not understand etiquette.
"What? Still not releasing him?"
With a hint of disdain for Beitang Mo's behavior, Ye Huan's tone carried a sense of pressure compared to before. To this, Beitang Mo retorted, "Ye Huan, why should I trust you?"
"Fine, fine! You don't believe me?"
Repeating "fine" twice showed that Ye Huan was extremely angry, wishing he could twist off Beitang Mo's head to see if there was anything inside but mush. To say such things at this moment clearly indicated his distrust towards Ye Huan. Since that was the case, continuing the conversation seemed unnecessary.
Quickly summoning the 2012 Arms Compendium from within himself, every weapon within it appeared before those around him as Ye Huan flipped through its pages. Lo Shaobin, standing closest to Ye Huan, was shocked to see many weapons he had previously used depicted in the compendium. He quickly realized that Ye Huan intended to use their numerical advantage to rescue Yang Guangyao from Beitang Mo.
Lifting the M60 that he had reloaded during the standoff with Beitang Mo and taking a step forward, Lo Shaobin knew that when Ye Huan used the Summoning Book, there was often a brief moment when he could be attacked. He instinctively positioned himself in front of Ye Huan while saying, "Young Master, it's all up to you for Yang Guangyao."
"Isn't that just a small matter?"
Seeing that Lo Shaobin had guessed his plan, Ye Huan felt somewhat confident about rescuing Yang Guangyao but said nothing aloud. Instead, he continued to hold the Summoning Book and summon more weapons, clearly aiming to call forth a powerful weapon to rescue Yang Guangyao in one go. But what kind of Arms could intimidate Beitang Mo at the Nascent Soul Stage? Not only did Beitang Mo not know what Ye Huan was planning, but even Lo Shaobin was curious about what kind of Arms Ye Huan would summon this time as he carefully considered what might appear.
A gun? A cannon? A helicopter?
Holding the M60 general-purpose machine gun, Lo Shaobin was lost in thought, completely neglecting his duty as a bodyguard. Fortunately, Beitang Mo had never clashed with Ye Huan, so there was no immediate action.
"Summon... Red Arrow Nine anti-tank missile launcher."
After a long buildup, Ye Huan's whisper suddenly reached Lo Shaobin's ears, almost making him think he had misheard. Since being selected for Dragon Hall, the most advanced arms he had encountered were the Apache Attack Helicopter and the Type 99 main battle tank. As for the Dongfeng III, he had only heard of it; he had never heard of an anti-tank missile vehicle before. Moreover, what did Red Arrow Nine even mean?
With many questions swirling in his mind, Lo Shaobin turned his head in surprise and saw a large gathering of Heaven and Earth Spiritual Energy in a nearby open space. It quickly took on the outline of a military Hummer. After three to five seconds, a support structure began to extend outward above the outline, eventually transforming into wings resembling those of an aircraft. On both sides were four cylindrical launchers about one and a half meters long, which were presumably the missile launch devices.
About ten seconds later, as the Heaven and Earth Spiritual Energy solidified into a tangible form, a Red Arrow Nine anti-tank missile launcher finally appeared before everyone's eyes. Its gray-green paint and large tires were reminiscent of the Type 99 main battle tank.
Coincidentally, both the Type 99 main battle tank and the current Red Arrow Nine anti-tank missile launcher were unique products from the country where Ye Huan had previously lived. While others might not understand the function of such arms, Ye Huan was well aware.
Ignoring the questions in Lo Shaobin's eyes and the astonishment in Beitang Mo's gaze, Ye Huan quickly approached the Red Arrow Nine. After finding the entrance, he climbed inside and quickly locked onto a target: a mound outside Nine Gates Town.
"If you don't believe I can do this, that's one thing; but if you doubt my strength, that would be problematic. Let me show you, Beitang Mo—crossing me will not end well for you."
Understanding the concept of striking fear into one's opponent, Ye Huan wasn't in a hurry to engage Beitang Mo directly. Instead, he planned to let Beitang Mo see his capabilities first. If Beitang Mo had any sense, he would know how to respond; if he insisted on his previous stance, Ye Huan wouldn't mind focusing all his subsequent attacks on Beitang Mo after demonstrating his power.
After searching around for a moment and drawing from his experience with the Type 99 main battle tank and Apache Attack Helicopter, Ye Huan quickly found four missile launch buttons on the Red Arrow Nine and pressed one of them.
Boom!
A dazzling fireball erupted from one of the launch tubes above the Red Arrow Nine. A missile shot past Beitang Mo's head at incredible speed, leaving him no time to react. Moments later, there was a violent explosion from the mound Ye Huan had targeted, sending up clouds of dust and occasionally scattering debris far away.
Unfortunately for Beitang Mo and his group of cultivators who had just arrived at Nine Gates Town to confront Dragon Hall members, they were not far from where the explosion occurred. Consequently, Beitang Mo also found himself under attack from flying debris as a rock the size of a fist came hurtling toward him...
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