Rebirth of the Peak Young Master
Chapter 470: Goodbye

Chapter 470: Chapter 470: Goodbye

With Yang Tian, China’s comprehensive strength is directly challenging the United States!

So, ever since then, the United States has devised a plan to eliminate Yang Tian—a man who threatens America’s position!

The initial version of this plan involved using a weapon!

However, once a major weapon is used, it would provoke a genuine war against Guotai, potentially even igniting a third world war. That’s not something the United States wants to see!

Secondly, Yang Tian’s power has been growing too quickly.

This is why space-based weapons are being used today!

Professor Nide, who oversees the development of space-based weapons, looked at Admiral Benjamin with a gleeful expression and laughed, "Admiral Benjamin, our current plan truly seems to be successful. The power of the space-based weapon has already reached the destructive capacity of a major bomb. I believe that with this strike, no matter how strong Yang Tian is, he will find it absolutely insurmountable. Resistance will be impossible! As for evasion, the data on Yang Tian proves that his speed hasn’t reached the speed of light, so there’s nothing to worry about!"

"Oh, Professor Nide Lan has worked very hard." The commander inevitably awarded Professor Nide the Eagle Medal, while Benjamin’s grin grew even wider!

An Eagle Medal?

When Professor Nide heard this, his wrinkled old face broke into an even more radiant smile.

Because this is the highest honor medal for American researchers. To earn it is to secure a place in history!

What Professor Nide lacked was only a Nobel Prize.

So, as he reveled in his happiness, Professor Reed remarked, "Admiral Benjamin, since Yang Tian has already left us, and the space weapon experiments have been successful, should we announce the successful development of the space-based weapon? This way, we can not only deter other nations but also..."

"No!"

Before Professor Nide could finish, Admiral Benjamin snorted, "Our next mission is to eliminate Yang Tian, not to provoke an arms race. Therefore, not only must the existence of the space-based weapon remain confidential, but even the satellite’s connection to our nation must be thoroughly severed!"

A confidential operation?

How will I gain the Nobel Prize?

Hearing Benjamin’s words, Professor Nide hastily said, "But..."

"No buts! This is an order from the commander-in-chief!"

Benjamin glared at Professor Nide and said, "Professor Nide, you are a scientist, not a politician. Between nations, we cannot divulge all of our secrets."

As soon as he finished speaking, Professor Nide realized there was no room for negotiation and could only stand to take his leave.

As Benjamin watched Professor Nide leave, he immediately waved a hand to one of his subordinates and said, "Tail him. Kill him."

"Dispose of him?" The subordinate froze in shock upon hearing this.

"What? The ’Blood Prince’ Paul infiltrated the border between China and India’s Selda region?"

Half a month after the Heng Mountain incident, Long Li of the Dragon Clan’s Qilin Group received such shocking news!

Who are Paul and Selda?

This is truly the reality of great superpowers!

A hundred years ago, they were globally renowned presences!

How could such a person infiltrate China?

Immediately, Long Lin looked at the Dragon Clan members in front of him and asked, "What did they do upon invading China? Where are they now?"

"King, after they entered China’s territory, they headed straight for Binjiang. It seems their destination is the Yang Family!" said a Dragon Team member urgently.

"The Yang Family?"

Long Lin frowned at first, then swiftly reacted.

The fact that Yang Tian was attacked by a space-based weapon at Heng Mountain had already spread worldwide, and Long Li naturally knew this!

But he thought Yang Tian would make a stronger return in South Africa, with many waiting to see such a turnaround. Yet, he hadn’t expected Paul and Selda to be so audacious and impatient!

As for their motive for targeting the Yang Family, Long Li was also very clear—it had to do with Yang Tian’s secret!

Yang Tian’s power had swept the globe and grown so rapidly that it had become the greatest puzzle within the hearts of all cultivators today!

Previously, seven ancient martial arts schools had surrounded and been destroyed, followed by ten masters of the Immortal tier...

To put it bluntly, all these individuals shared the same goal!

And that was to claim this secret for themselves!

Paul and Selda undoubtedly harbored similar intentions!

So, whether due to his personal relationship with Yang Tian or for the national interests of China, Long Li knew this secret could never fall into the hands of Paul and Selda!

But right now, Yang Tian’s fate remained uncertain. Although the Yang Family had three Divine Powers, David, Ma Yu, and Ren Yuan, the power of Paul and Selda was the truest Divine Power!

Thinking of this, Long Li immediately shouted anxiously, "Quick, notify Commander Chen of this news, as well as the Shen Family..."

Before Long Li could finish, a voice of fury erupted from the doorway: "No need, Commander Chen has dispatched the Azure Dragon combat unit’s Dragon Martyr. Shen Bangguo has already left. Let the Qilin Group and White Tiger Team merge as well!"

"Dragon War? Shen?"

Upon hearing Shen Bangguo’s involvement as the lead to coordinate the Sword Battle with the Immortals, and knowing he was a strong Divine Power and a major authority figure of China, Long Li finally sighed in relief.

Even if Paul and Selda were immensely powerful Divine figures, they wouldn’t gain much advantage in a sword battle.

However, after a moment, Long Li hesitated and asked, "If Shen Bangguo is on the move, why do we need to mobilize the Qilin Group and the White Tiger Team? Are there other foreign powers infiltrating as well?"

"That’s not it!"

Dragon’s roar shook the air as he lightly shook his head and replied in a grave tone, "Only... because when the space-based weapon struck Heng Mountain, it impacted the position of the Xixian Sword Array, making the Original Force unworkable."

Xixian...

Hearing this, Long Li’s mouth gaped open!

What did this mean?

This was the very foundation Ta’a had left for the nation’s establishment.

The space-based weapon strike had not only left Yang Tian’s fate uncertain but had also disrupted Qi Xianjianfeng’s position?

Was this a mere coincidence? Or intentional?

If intentional, then the mastermind’s aim was nothing short of undermining China’s national power!

In an instant, Long Li was so shocked that he struggled to form coherent words.

After a long, deep breath, he asked, "How much of the Xixian Sword Blade’s functionality remains?"

"Less than 30%!" Dragon Roar sighed heavily.

"Thirty percent!?"

Long Li felt that today’s cascade of shocking revelations weighed on him like never before. The pressure was stifling him.

"Yang Tian is China’s strongest individual, and Qi Xianjianfeng is the foundation of the nation. Neither’s life nor death is known, and the functionality is down to 30%!" Long Lin took another deep breath and said.

"Alright! This time, this is perhaps the greatest crisis I’ve encountered in China’s history!" Long Roar also nodded slightly.

...

In the riverside outskirts.

A blonde man, dressed in medieval noble attire, with a pair of golden bat wings on his back, stood alongside a gaunt ascetic monk draped in a skull necklace. Hovering in midair, their faces carried cold smiles.

Standing before them was a middle-aged man wielding a bronze sword, his expression emotionless, facing the two of them.

These were Paul, Selda, and Shen Bangguo, the major authority of China.

Paul looked at Shen Bangguo standing before them and sneered, "Shen Bangguo, the War God of China. Oh, Lord Selda and I just happened to visit the riverside and ran into you. What a coincidence, isn’t it?

"Are we bound to fight?"

As Paul and Selda approached, Shen Bangguo couldn’t help but grip the bronze sword in his hands tighter.

Since becoming the War God of China, Shen Bangguo had relied on sword battles with the Immortals, repeatedly repelling countless invasions by overseas cultivators.