Wu Tian headed toward the skyscraper.
Gan Jiang, the Sword Master, gathered Yuan Force in his throat and spoke, his voice booming as if through a loudspeaker, "Do you know Xuan Tian the Immortal?"
Xuan Tian? What utter nonsense.
Of course, Wu Tian had no idea who that was.
Atop the skyscraper, the Sword Master Mo Ye said, "It seems his ability to shrink the earth into an inch has nothing to do with Xuan Tian the Immortal."
"Then he must have stolen it through some unknown method. In our Underworld, this Dharma is known only by Xuan Tian the Immortal," Gan Jiang said coldly as he watched Wu Tian draw closer.
"We can't speculate like that," Mo Ye said fairly. "Xuan Tian the Immortal also found the technique to shrink the earth into an inch in a ruin. Perhaps this man did the same."
When Gan Jiang saw Mo Ye defending Wu Tian, he was displeased. He aimed the sniper rifle at Wu Tian once again. Though the rifle held neither the Gan Jiang nor the Mo Ye swords, it was still loaded with bullets.
"Hey, what are you doing?" Mo Ye tried to stop him, knowing this would only escalate the conflict.
But her words seemed to make Gan Jiang lose all reason.
Why are you defending him?
The sniper rifle roared—BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!
The bullets burst forth, howling as they shot straight for Wu Tian's head.
"Is someone over there?" Qin Yuhan and the others were shocked.
"Boss!" the One Hundred and Eight Generals shouted.
The continuous, terrifying crack of the sniper rifle was harrowing. Snipers were generally expert marksmen who killed with a single headshot, which meant every bullet was now ferociously streaking toward Wu Tian's skull. Was Wu Tian's head really that tough? Qin Yuhan and the others had no idea.
Mo Ye didn't understand why Gan Jiang would do such a thing. They had come to the Surface World to investigate how much Ghost Valley knew about their Underworld and to invite the Sword Emperor and Wu Tian for a visit. The Sword Emperor was dead. Did Gan Jiang now plan to kill Wu Tian as well?
Gan Jiang had other ideas. He wanted to intimidate Wu Tian, all for Mo Ye's sake. As for the consequences? Gan Jiang hadn't considered them.
BOOM!
A sniper bullet struck Wu Tian squarely in the head.
The journalists scrambled to keep filming, but their fingers trembled uncontrollably, their clothes soaked with cold sweat. People watching on TV were too shocked to speak. Martial artists were certain that no martial skill could achieve such a feat. Those without any knowledge of martial arts wondered why such amazing special effects hadn't been used in Dragon Country's movies before.
The bullet's impact billowed smoke, and Wu Tian emerged from within it, his head completely intact.
One after another, bullets carrying a destructive aura struck his head.
BOOM!
BOOM!
BOOM!
These special sniper rounds not only had the piercing power of surface-world bullets but also the explosive force of bombs. Immediately, the area was engulfed in billowing smoke and dust. Fire and smoke covered everything as the very ground beneath him collapsed.
But moments later, a figure walked out from the flames and dust. Wu Tian was still unscathed.
This… everyone was stunned.


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