Rebirth of the Peak Young Master
Chapter 471: Some Difficulties

Chapter 471: Chapter 471: Some Difficulties

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But this was the first time we encountered enemies on the Western Line Sword Battle where our forces were insufficient.

This made Chenn Bangguo a bit anxious, but there was no retreat.

As one of the great leaders of China, it was his duty to fend off the invasion of overseas cultivators.

Yet he also knew that this time, in Jiao Xiang where he could only exert 30% of his power, facing a true god-level warrior would be challenging.

Now, as Paul and Syrda came together, without a notion for a fight to the death, they feared they would be defeated within minutes!

Chenn Bangguo took a deep breath, raised his treasured sword, drank deeply, and said, "Rise!"

BOOM!

Immediately, from thousands of miles away at East Mountain Taishan, Mount Heng, and Mount Huashan, fierce treasured swords erupted from the ground, directly resonating with the image of the West Immortal Formation atop Yanjing’s Lingtian Tower, forming a massive sword array across the entirety of China.

Within the swordsmanship, Paul and Syrda found themselves simultaneously restrained, their momentum suddenly diminished.

Indeed, this was a sword battle against immortals. No matter how many times I’ve seen it, it’s still breathtaking! It’s just... what a pity!"

Paul felt the sword pressure weighing upon him, his focus only slightly heightened before he quickly revealed a disdainful smile.

Syrda was no different!

Although they had previously heard rumors of the diminished power of the Xixian Sword Edge, the legendary name of the ancient first battle was too renowned, leaving them still apprehensive.

But now, feeling the pressure of the swords upon them, they finally cared no longer!

For Paul, who once secretly infiltrated Guotai after collaborating with Roman Court’s Great Emperor Henry, understood the horrors of the Xixian Jianfeng during its peak.

It was a terror capable of subduing beings as strong as gods into inherent fear!

But now it was merely a small hindrance to their actions. How could this be called the ancient first fierce battle?

Paul burst into laughter, saying, "Is this the first battle of antiquity? Hahaha, it seems today the prince is destined to crush this fight!"

Syrda laughed but said nothing!

The two extended their palms, unleashing earth-shattering power, directly pressing down on Chenn Bangguo.

Faced with this, Chenn Bangguo’s gaze instantly turned intensely solemn. Grasping his long sword, he charged forward fearlessly, shouting, "Slay Immortals! Absolute immortality! Slay!"

BOOM!

In an instant, the three figures intertwined ferociously...

Outside the Yang Family estate in Binjiang.

The Dragon Clan Green Dragon Team stood guard here, led by Qiqi, while the Dragon Shun Group commander, with heavy eyes, engaged in fierce battle with David, Ma Yu, and Ren Yuan on the outskirts of Binjiang.

Tap!

As Ma Yu stepped forward, the Dragon God immediately reached out to block him, asking, "Ma Yu, what do you plan to do?"

"With the teacher absent, it’s my duty to protect his family!"

Ma Yu said softly, determined to press forward despite the obstruction of the Martyr Long.

But the Dragon Martyr immediately said, "Right now, Shen War God is holding them back; Paul and Syrda must not reach here yet."

"That’s precisely why I must go elsewhere!"

Hearing this, Ma Yu’s gaze flared, and he took a deep breath, saying, "Dragon Martyr, you and I both know that Chenn Bangguo, exerting merely 30% of the Western Line Sword Formation’s power, absolutely cannot withstand these two true god-level warriors!"

"This..."

The Dragon fell silent immediately.

He never considered the possibility that Chenn Bangguo might be unable to resist.

Though it appeared as fierce conflict in the suburbs, everyone could sense the relentless will of Chenn Bangguo charging forward without retreat—a commitment to fight to the end.

Seeing Long Quan fall silent, Ma Yu promptly departed.

At this moment, Ren Yuanyuan and King David extended a single hand to directly push down Ma Yu, who was about to ascend.

Ma Yu glared, shouting angrily, "What’s the meaning of this?"

"Nothing! Child, our duty is to protect the Yang Family!"

David cast a faint glance at Ma Yu, saying, "You know Chenn Bangguo cannot resist them. You must understand that Paul and Syrda will ultimately arrive here; that’s the real battle."

"But..."

Ma Yu tried to speak, but Ren Yuan solemnly shook her head, saying, "Don’t let Shen War God die in vain." Besides, there’s Hee Li.

"Oh my heavens! Quick... look! What’s that? Someone’s flying!"

Paul and Syrda approached the Yang Family.

Though the Dragon Clan had urgently evacuated civilians earlier, this time Jianfeng was still influenced. Chenn Bangguo hadn’t immediately detected the intrusion of Paul and Syrda, so this evacuation was less strict and thorough compared to the first battle at Yanjing’s Hualong Mountain.

More importantly, Hualong Mountain was located in the suburbs of Yanjing, yet now Paul and Syrda had killed straight to the riverside city. Flying openly in the sky, they naturally drew the attention of some civilians who weren’t far from the evacuation zones.

What kind of society is today’s world?

It’s the age of technology!

Any semblance of news quickly spreads across the internet, so within moments, Paul and others hovering in the air had already appeared in online videos, with even some individuals directly live-streaming the event.

"Everyone! Do you see this? Do you see this? There are people actually flying in the air! This isn’t special effects; it isn’t a movie—this is real! If you want to keep watching Old Zhang’s stream, double-tap ’666’ and shower me with planes and yachts!"

Hiss!

Sitting in the Yanjing command center, Chen Wenbin watched the livestream on his phone with a deeply somber expression. He hadn’t smoked in a long time, his cigarette butts piling up in the ashtray before him.

But he kept watching the livestream, chain-smoking one cigarette after another.

Because from the moment he saw the broadcast, he knew Chenn Bangguo had been defeated, and his life or death, like Yang Tian’s, was uncertain.

The Qilin, White Tiger, even the Basalt, along with the finest assassins from the Dragon Clan, had started converging toward the riverside city.

But distant water wouldn’t quench nearby fires. Only the Dragon Ridge and the Green Dragon Team led by Ma Yu could hold on, offering any hope.

Yet, even Chenn Bangguo had lost. Could they truly hold the line?

Commander Chen, aren’t they afraid of us retaliating during this blatant invasion of China? We’re one of the Five Great Powers!"

Chen Wenbin, who was present, carefully monitored the livestream as one of the staff officers spoke indignantly.

Hearing this, Chen Wenbin sighed deeply, "Paul is the Blood King. The Blood Clan spans almost all of Europe—how do we investigate them?" Wouldn’t it be easy to obliterate every Blood Clan member in Europe with the Big Bomb?"

"This..."

Upon hearing this, the staff officer couldn’t help but press further, "And that Syrda..."

"Syrda? He’s from India! Must I discuss our relations with India now?"

Chen Wenbin replied irritably, "Big weapons are merely deterrents. If they could fully suppress these powerful individuals, would they dare emerge?" Beyond that, what they follow is the stance Yang Tian initially adopted in Russia."

"Admiral Yang’s stance in Russia?"

The consultant was stunned at first, then fell silent.

What was Yang Tian’s stance in Russia?

That is to say, staying in Russia, refusing to leave, while Russia’s Nayan Tian stood powerless, unable to deploy big weapons directly onto their own territory?

Unexpectedly, now China was facing the same situation as Russia.

Seeing the silent staff officer, Chen Wenbin lit another cigarette and said, "Now, the only hope is for them to hold on until the Dragon Scales arrive. Otherwise..."

Chen Wenbin didn’t finish his sentence, but everyone understood what he meant.

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"Haha! First Chenn Bangguo, now it’s the ants’ turn?"

Above the Yang Family estate in Binjiang.

Syrda, unwilling to even glance at the next battle line of the Blue Dragon Team, gazed mockingly at the three figures, including Ma Yu, who were suspended mid-air at this moment, his expression brimming with contempt.

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