#192 - Ninth Soul Skill, Explosion

Boom, boom, boom!

With Davis's command, the soldiers ignited and fired their cannons, and in an instant, dozens of shells were launched in rapid succession!

A total of one hundred cannons, in groups of twenty, fired in turn. By the time the last group fired, the first group had reloaded their ammunition and was ready to fire again, providing a wide area of firepower coverage.

Furthermore, the cannons had a range of over three thousand meters, putting Chrysanthemum and Ghost Douluo within range. As the saying goes, dignity lies only on the edge of a sword, and truth lies only within the range of a cannon!

And now, Davis, with his one hundred cannons, possessed the truth!

"Damn it!"

Yue Guan cursed inwardly, but in an instant, twenty shells came hurtling towards him with whistling sounds. He wanted to dodge, but the coverage area of the shells was too large, making it impossible to avoid. He could only condense his soul power to resist the dense bombardment!

"Hmph, just a few solid iron balls? I want to see what power this little toy has that it can seriously injure a Soul Douluo. Qirong Tongtian Chrysanthemum! Ha!"

Yue Guan roared to the sky, and his seventh soul ring suddenly flashed. A blooming Qirong Tongtian Chrysanthemum appeared in his hand, radiating golden light and brilliant colors, the flashing Qirong Tongtian Chrysanthemum like a golden little sun.

"Sixth Soul Skill: Golden Pistil Overflowing Haze!"

Yue Guan shouted, and instantly, the petals of the Qirong Tongtian Chrysanthemum transformed into countless golden throwing knives in the midst of the brilliant light.

Seeing that the shells were close at hand, Yue Guan did not release the throwing knives to attack, but instead used countless golden throwing knives as a shield in front of him to protect himself, and said coldly.

"Hmph! Today I will see how powerful this little toy is that it gives you such confidence and makes you so arrogant!"

Boom—

As if to fulfill Yue Guan's wish, as soon as he finished speaking, a shell directly hit the shield made of throwing knives.

The deafening roar and powerful impact made Yue Guan feel a numbness in his tiger's mouth.

"What a strong impact!" Yue Guan's expression changed, and he murmured: "Even a defensive-type War Soul Douluo would be injured if hit directly! But I am a Titled Douluo, this little toy can't hurt me!"

Yue Guan smiled confidently, and seeing more shells coming, he quickly mobilized his soul power to resist. However, he soon couldn't laugh anymore.

The sound of explosions rose and fell, and Yue Guan retreated again and again under the bombardment, gritting his teeth and struggling to support himself!

Originally, he thought that with his ninety-fifth level Titled Douluo soul power, it would be easy to withstand the bombardment, but now he realized that he was too naive.

Indeed, in the beginning, with his profound soul power, Yue Guan could easily withstand the bombardment, but after blocking more than a dozen shells in a row, Yue Guan felt a little overwhelmed.

Until now, Yue Guan's soul power was only a little more than 40% left. Looking at the military formation below, he suddenly felt a sense of panic.

The continuous bombardment of a mere hundred cannons was already so powerful. If there were a thousand or ten thousand cannons, what would be the power of continuous bombardment?

Gui Mei shook his head. At this time, he was constantly releasing his fifth soul skill: Ghost Shadow Altar Hand, summoning countless ghost hands from the dark earth to resist the bombardment.

"But their artillery fire seems endless, what should we do?"

Gui Mei's face was gloomy, and he said in a cold tone: "Use our ninth soul skill! Our ninth soul skills are all large-scale attacks, which can definitely block these shells, and then find a chance to retreat!"

"Retreat, retreat?" Yue Guan's expression changed, and he panicked: "Old Ghost, are you serious? If we retreat, what about His Holiness the Pope…"

"Our soul power has been consumed almost completely, and She Long and Ci Xue won't be able to defeat those two elders for a while!"

As he spoke, Gui Mei glanced at She Long and Ci Xue, who were fighting fiercely with the two elders. Although it was impossible to tell the outcome for a while, the two of them had obviously fallen into a disadvantage.

Relying on the poison of his martial soul, Ci Xue could still exchange a few moves with the Sixth Elder, but She Long had already fallen into a disadvantage. His martial soul was the Snake Spear, a type of weapon soul.

Since it was a weapon soul, how could it compare to the Clear Sky Hammer, the number one weapon soul in the world? The difference in martial soul quality between She Long and the Fifth Elder, both ninety-second level power attack Titled Douluo, was enough to determine the outcome of the battle.

Now that She Long had already fallen into a disadvantage, it was only a matter of time before he was defeated by the Fifth Elder. After defeating She Long, Ci Xue was definitely no match for the two Titled Douluo.

Gui Mei's face was terribly gloomy, and he gritted his teeth and said: "If we retreat now, at most we will suffer some physical pain when we go back, but if She Long and Ci Xue are defeated and killed, and we cause the death of two Titled Douluo, do you think His Holiness the Pope will spare us?

As for staying here, our soul power won't last long. A green hill is always there, so there's no need to worry about firewood! So listen to me, if things can't be done, retreat quickly!"

Looking at Davis, who had a smile on his face, Yue Guan gritted his teeth in anger. Three assassinations had ended in failure, making him very unwilling, but the situation was a foregone conclusion, and he could only save his own life first and make plans later.

"Hmph, let you see my ninth soul skill: Chrysanthemum withers, the ground is wounded, flowers fall and people break their hearts!"

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Yue Guan detonated his whole body's soul power, and countless Qirong Tongtian chrysanthemum petals flew in the air, turning into a golden tornado that soared into the sky, blocking the flying shells!

"Ninth Soul Skill: Hell Wraith!"

Countless pitch-black giant ghost hands rose from the ground, extending to hundreds of meters, turning into a pitch-black wall, blocking the bombardment.

"Not good, it's their ninth soul skill!" Dai Tianxing murmured, and immediately controlled the Nether White Tiger to stand in front of Davis and others, preventing Yue Guan and Gui Mei from attacking Davis in a desperate attempt.

However, the two did not do that. They saw Gui Mei controlling the giant ghost hand to attack the rock wall in the valley. The hard rock wall was like waste paper in front of the hundreds of meters of ghost hands.

Under Gui Mei's attack, landslides occurred on the peaks on both sides, and countless rolling logs and gravel poured down, forming a high wall in front of the White Tiger Legion.

"She Long, Ci Xue, the mission has failed, let's go!" As soon as he finished speaking, Gui Mei and Yue Guan left without looking back and fled towards Wuhun City.

She Long and Ci Xue were very unwilling, but there was nothing they could do, so they could only follow the two to evacuate the battlefield.

After the few people left, Dai Tianxing breathed a sigh of relief, dispelled the Martial Soul Fusion Skill, walked to Davis and asked: "Ves, are you okay?"

Davis shook his head, "Grandpa, I'm fine."

"Well, it's good that you're fine, but Chrysanthemum Douluo and the others have failed this mission, and going to Wuhun City will only be more dangerous!"

Dai Tianxing sighed and said: "Why don't we go back, Wuhun City… is too dangerous!"