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"Summon, Javelin Anti-Tank Missile"
After blocking Beitang Mo's onslaught with no less than a thousand Riot Shields, Ye Huan directly summoned a Javelin anti-tank missile, which had once killed a Golden Core Stage Cultivator. He rested it on his shoulder and pulled the trigger, hoping to eliminate Beitang Mo in one shot with the missile's formidable penetrating power, thus avoiding any future troubles.
However, while Ye Huan's plan was commendable, for someone like Beitang Mo, who possessed late-stage Nascent Soul strength, it was not just a matter of whether he knew the power of the Javelin Anti-Tank Missile. As an elder of the Heavenly Dragon Sect, he could not dodge at this moment; instead, he intended to withstand the approaching missile and launch a counterattack against Ye Huan. This scene instantly sparked a flurry of discussions among the many Cultivators in the sky:
"Did you see that? Elder Bei truly lives up to being a peak Nascent Soul Stage Cultivator. At this rate, once that man named Ye Huan is engaged in close combat with Elder Bei, it should be over."
"Exactly! In the face of such overwhelming power, these Professionals from Jiuzhou are nothing but trash. By the way, what exactly is that thing on Ye Huan's shoulder?"
As if noticing the Javelin Anti-Tank Missile on Ye Huan's shoulder, many Cultivators turned their attention toward him. However, before they could observe closely, a metal projectile emitting white smoke shot out from the missile launcher on Ye Huan's shoulder, heading straight for Beitang Mo. All the Riot Shields along its path blossomed open like lotus flowers, offering no resistance whatsoever.
'What is this...'
Startled by the Javelin Anti-Tank Missile, Beitang Mo, who had intended to engage in close combat with Ye Huan, hurriedly halted and dodged to the side. This was not due to excessive caution; rather, it was because he saw no difference between this missile and those fired by the previous red arrow anti-tank missile launcher that could flatten a hill.
Fortunately, Beitang Mo reacted swiftly. After evading Ye Huan's attack with the spell Shrink the Earth to an Inch, the missile lost sight of him in an instant and continued straight ahead. Unfortunately for him, standing not far behind was Hua Tuo and Weiyang.
"Hmph, do I really need to dodge such trivial skills?"
Not at all concerned about the incoming missile, Hua Tuo produced a Silver Needle from his right hand as if performing a magic trick and flicked it forward. He even remembered to pull back the fleeing Weiyang.
"Senior Hua, you have come too?"
Having witnessed the scene where the Hua Tuo killed a disciple of the Nine Yin Cave, Weiyang was suddenly pulled back by someone. Turning around, he saw that the Hua Tuo had somehow arrived here as well. He couldn't help but chuckle at the sight, but internally he was pondering how to escape from the attack of the Javelin Anti-Tank Missile. Before he could finish his thought, right in front of Weiyang, the Silver Needle thrown earlier by the Hua Tuo struck the very tip of the Javelin Anti-Tank Missile…
Boom!
The deafening explosion echoed, and a powerful shockwave spread outward from the site of the Javelin Anti-Tank Missile's detonation. To Weiyang's dismay, if it weren't for the Hua Tuo still holding onto him, this shockwave would have nearly sent him flying. Even so, Weiyang had to close his eyes to protect his fragile eyeballs from the fierce impact of the air blast.
In the distance, although Beitang Mo did not experience the full force of the Javelin Anti-Tank Missile's explosion like Weiyang did, he noticed both Weiyang and the Hua Tuo, especially the latter. If he hadn't seen the Hua Tuo with his own eyes, even after probing countless times with his Divine Sense, Beitang Mo would not have been able to detect its presence. This was definitely not good news for him.
‘When did this guy show up?’
Surprised, Beitang Mo scanned the Hua Tuo with his gaze but seemed to forget one crucial detail: he still had another opponent to deal with…
“Beitang Mo is taking my attack!”
A roar erupted as Ye Huan seized this opportunity after launching the Javelin Anti-Tank Missile to summon another missile launcher. The reason he didn’t summon a large number of firearms like he did against Luo Yufeng was due to his damaged meridians; he simply couldn’t control multiple weapons simultaneously using Heaven and Earth Spiritual Energy. However, for someone like Beitang Mo, who could lose focus during battle, a single Javelin Anti-Tank Missile would suffice.
Boom…
Another explosion rang out. While Beitang Mo had been focused on the Hua Tuo, he took a direct hit from this Javelin Anti-Tank Missile on his back. The flames generated by the explosion engulfed him completely.
“Ahhh!”
A painful scream came from the center of the explosion. Once the dust from two consecutive blasts settled, almost everyone could see that Beitang Mo's back had been charred black; in severe areas, his white bones were exposed. Even his hair and clothing were completely destroyed in this explosion. In other words, Beitang Mo had become an exposed old man—without clothes and completely hairless.
“This…”
In the sky, the current situation of Beitang Mo below was clearly visible. The thousands of Cultivators all gasped in shock, unsure of what to say. In such a short time, the previously formidable Beitang Mo had changed dramatically, leaving them feeling somewhat fearful. Even a few disciples from the Heavenly Dragon Sect were contemplating whether to go down and assist their elder. If the Heavenly Dragon Sect were to lose such an elder, it would likely put them at a disadvantage in the coming years when contending with Yuxu Palace. Some old acquaintances who usually got along with Beitang Mo, despite their lack of strength, were still preparing to go down and rescue him.
Of course, Ye Huan was unaware of any of this. The only thought that crossed his mind was the principle of "taking advantage of someone's misfortune." After the anti-tank missile struck Beitang Mo, he summoned a Gatling gun without hesitation and pressed the button to unleash a barrage towards Beitang Mo. The flying shells and blazing gunfire made it seem to outsiders that Beitang Mo was in grave danger this time.
"Not good! We need to go down and save him!"
One disciple from the Celestial Dragon Sect noticed that Ye Huan's attack could very well cost Beitang Mo his life. He shouted loudly and prepared to descend to help, but before he could make a move, someone appeared right in front of him, blocking his path.
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