He was just completely dumbfounded.
The Fifth Elder was the most bewildered of all. He stared at the pitch-black gun barrel and rocket launcher, standing there with the corner of his mouth twitching!
My mother? What was this guy doing?
No, no—the most bewildered one was Ye Tianyi!
"WTF? What the hell are you doing?!"
Ye Tianyi was stunned!
No, he had imagined ten thousand possibilities. He had considered that this Tang Sanzang might just be all talk, with no real strength. He had also considered that Tang Sanzang might possibly be a master... and he had even considered that Tang Sanzang could bring out some powerful Buddhist artifacts to defeat his enemy.
Yet Ye Tianyi had never, in a million years, expected this bastard to pull out a Gatling gun!
Even though this bald monk was quite to Ye Tianyi's taste—his foul mouth was something Ye Tianyi liked! And there was such an enormous contrast between his appearance and identity—but... wasn't this damn contrast way too extreme?
But what use was that?
Thermal weapons were impressive, but only against low-level Martial Artists and ordinary people!
Things like Gatling guns and rocket launchers looked powerful, sure, but even if you used an atomic bomb on the Fifth Elder right now, he could stand here without moving. He would be fine even without releasing any spiritual power!
Because Martial Techniques condensed with spiritual power by Martial Artists at this realm could already rival atomic bombs in range, let alone power!
Let alone bullets—what the hell could those do?
So this bald monk was still useless, then?
Ye Tianyi had placed far too much hope in him.
Sigh, they were screwed now. Losing two rounds in a row was too humiliating.
"Hahaha—"
The Fifth Elder Came Back To Her Senses, then burst