One Cloud-Piercing Arrow, Ten Thousand Troops Answer

"Sect Master, we can't hold them back! These people are at least hundreds of times stronger than us—the Blossom Fairy Sect's defenses have completely collapsed!" A terrified female disciple screamed, and just then, the sect's main gate crashed down with a thunderous roar.

In that instant, even Snow Yates's face went completely pale. In the hundred years since the Blossom Fairy Sect was founded, they'd always kept to themselves—she never imagined that under her leadership, it would face total annihilation. Just thinking about it made her heart bleed.

"Ah, Senior Sister!"

"Don't be afraid! Everyone, come to the Sect Master!"

"Ah! Let go of me, let go!"

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At that moment, before Snow Yates could even react, the detox maiden Ruby had already been grabbed by a Mitsui Group brute.

"Hey there, flower girl, how about we have some fun right now?" The brute didn't even bother with words—he squeezed Ruby's chest, making her scream in pain. At that moment, she bitterly regretted not staying by Ryan Ling's side. Now she was about to be defiled by these Japanese thugs; she wished she could die.

"You beasts! You dare destroy my Blossom Fairy Sect and insult my disciples in broad daylight—are you even human? You're nothing but animals!" Snow Yates bit her lip and charged forward, flower petals scattering from her body and condensing into her signature petal-fist, which she smashed straight at the brute.

"Old hag, you want to die!" Mitsuo Mitsui didn't hold back at all—his fist swept out viciously. Snow Yates was no match; she was sent flying, coughing up blood four or five times, left barely alive.

"Sect Master!" All the female disciples of the Blossom Fairy Sect instantly turned pale and rushed to Snow Yates.

"Imperial warriors, today is your reward—grab whichever girl you like, first come first served!" Mitsuo Mitsui laughed excitedly, watching the disciples' terrified faces.

As soon as he finished, Mitsui Group thugs started leering and swaggering toward the beautiful disciples.

"Hey there, flower girls—haha, flower girls!"

Grabbing, hugging, tearing clothes, forcing kisses—dozens of claws reached for the girls, and in an instant, the Blossom Fairy Sect became a living hell.

Meanwhile, Ryan Ling's detox was actually going pretty smoothly. Rose Yates's skills were fierce—she'd already neutralized more than half the poison. But this was the most critical stage, and Ryan couldn't break away now.

Just then, as his anxiety peaked, a squad of soldiers in military uniforms rushed in from the perimeter. Their uniforms were emblazoned with 'Special Warfare Unit,' and leading them was none other than Gabriel Xue.

"Why is he here?" Walter Gu's face twitched—he clearly had some scruples about Gabriel Xue.

"Set up the artillery! Mount the machine guns! Prepare to fight the Japanese devils to the death!" Gabriel Xue wasted no time, instantly ordering his thousand Special Warfare Unit troops to build firing positions and go to top alert.

"Gabriel Xue! Damn it!" Mitsuo Mitsui ground his teeth—the Mitsui Group had greased almost every Provincial Capital connection, but Gabriel was always their troublemaker.

"Prepare to open fire!" Gabriel Xue didn't hesitate for a second.

But just then, Walter Gu hurried forward to block him: "Commander Xue, we're here to arrest the terrorist Ryan Ling. He attacked a foreign-funded company and caused massive casualties—this is a warrant issued by the Provincial Anti-Terror Bureau. These Blossom Fairy Sect people are harboring a terrorist and are accessories, so they must be arrested. Commander Xue, are you really going to defy the provincial authorities?"

Walter Gu waved the arrest warrant, looking smug.

But Gabriel Xue didn't even blink—he fired a shot with a crisp "bang," sending the warrant flying.

"I don't give a damn about your bullshit warrant. All I care about is killing Japanese devils, and anyone who helps them deserves to be flayed!" Gabriel Xue finished, and his thousand troops were already primed for battle.

"So that's it, Commander Xue? You're not even going to negotiate? You really mean to flay even the Azure Dragon Society?" Walter Gu's face turned green with rage—Gabriel Xue had clearly burned all bridges.

"That's right. Anyone who colludes with Japanese invaders deserves to die—the people of Jiangdong will never forgive traitors!" Gabriel Xue straightened his uniform, utterly fearless.

"Chairman!" The Japanese thugs who'd been about to assault the Blossom Fairy disciples didn't dare move a muscle.

"Grand Elder Gu, Ryan Ling is right inside—are we really just going to let him go?" Mitsuo Mitsui was clearly wary of the Chinese army.

"All units, advance!" Gabriel Xue personally hefted a submachine gun and led the charge, with the Special Warfare Unit marching forward in lockstep.

"Grand Elder Gu, Gabriel Xue is completely crazy—there's no point trying to reason with him. Why not just fight him? Are we really afraid of these guys? Mitsuo Mitsui has already reached the Void Realm, and we're all Purple Realm grandmasters. No matter how fierce this army's firepower is, we can wipe them out easily!"

"That's right, Grand Elder! The Azure Dragon Protector died at Ryan Ling's hands, so did so many Hall Masters and Rudder Masters. Now all the rabble in Harbor City are declaring war on the Azure Dragon Society, and the rebellion is spreading everywhere. We have to seize this once-in-a-lifetime chance to wipe out Ryan Ling!"

"Exactly, Elder! This is a one-time opportunity—if you kill Ryan Ling before the Dragon-Head returns, you'll earn massive merit. Maybe when the Dragon-Head gets promoted to Jinling, the Azure Dragon Society's throne will be yours. Do it, don't hesitate!"

Seeing Gabriel Xue go berserk, two Elders beside Walter Gu hurriedly chimed in.

Several Protectors nodded, and almost everyone clenched their teeth, making the universal gesture for killing.

"Damn it, a real man isn't afraid of poison—counterattack! Kill Gabriel Xue first!" Walter Gu gritted his teeth, resolved. Mercy gone, he lunged straight at Gabriel Xue.

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"Gabriel Xue, you bastard! I've put up with you long enough—today is your death day!" Walter Gu roared, unleashing a massive Purple Realm grandmaster aura.

"Protect the commander! Machine gun squad, open fire!" Several guards immediately started shooting, and the rest of the Special Warfare Unit joined in—the Blossom Fairy Sect was instantly a war zone.

"Rat-a-tat, rat-a-tat!" Over a dozen machine guns sprayed bullets at Walter Gu, but against a top Purple Realm grandmaster, it was useless. Gabriel Xue's face turned pale; he tossed aside his machine gun and shouted, "Artillery support—blow them up!"

In an instant, rockets blasted toward Walter Gu, exploding right in front of him.

Walter Gu might be a peak Purple Realm grandmaster, but he's still flesh and blood—when faced with artillery fire, he immediately retreated.

"Artillery works! Artillery battalion, hammer these bastards—everyone else, fall back!" Gabriel Xue froze for a second, watching over a hundred of his Special Warfare Unit already down, and felt a stab of pain.

Four or five shells blasted straight into the Mitsui Group and Azure Dragon Society ranks—bodies and blood flew everywhere, the scene was pure carnage.

"Hell yeah! Wipe out these Japanese devils and traitors—fire everything, use up every shell! Screw it, I'm done holding back!" Gabriel Xue roared, showing off his full anti-Japanese War God style.

"Elder, these new cannons are too powerful! We're getting overwhelmed!" A nearby Azure Dragon Society Elder's leg was already bleeding—against Gabriel Xue and the army's onslaught, they were struggling.

"Damn, if only we'd brought our own guns—so many brothers are dead!" Another Elder was fuming, clearly underestimating the Special Warfare Unit's strength.

"This lunatic Gabriel Xue—Mitsuo Mitsui, isn't it your turn? He's gunning for your head first!" Walter Gu looked to Mitsuo Mitsui, who hadn't moved yet.

"Relax. When I make a move, I'll kill everyone—get out of the way!" Mitsuo Mitsui had been saving his strength; now, without hesitation, he struck, his demon blade slashing down.

A terrifying Void Realm aura exploded out—a monstrous blade sliced through all the artillery, even splitting shells in midair and detonating them instantly.

"Is this... is this the Void Realm power that can wipe out a whole division in a national war?" Gabriel Xue was completely stunned by Mitsuo Mitsui's strike.