Plutonium Bomb Levels the Mountain, a Massive Mushroom Cloud

Just as the rear mountain exploded.

The Clear Sky Sect's Second Elder and the others felt the entire mountain trembling.

Explosions from the rear mountain came one after another.

Rubble rained down from above, and cracks split open across the ground.

"Don't panic!" the Second Elder bellowed.

"Fifth Elder, lead the disciples down the mountain!"

He and the Fifth Elder did their utmost to evacuate the disciples and get them out of there.

The two Titled Douluo spread their protective Soul Power, one at the front and one at the rear, enclosing the remaining disciples between them as they charged down the mountain.

The Fifth Elder cleared the way ahead. Every boulder hurtling toward them was smashed apart with a single punch.

The Second Elder covered the rear, expanding his protective Soul Power to its limit and shielding the tail end of the group.

"Elder, the Elders' Hall has collapsed!"

"The ancestral shrine is blocked by falling rocks! No one can get through!"

"Forget it!" The Second Elder's eyes were bloodshot.

"As long as we keep our lives, nothing else matters!"

"Down the mountain! Everyone, down the mountain!"

After shouting those words, his own heart bled.

The ancestral shrine housed the memorial tablets of generations of Clear Sky Sect ancestors. It was the foundation the sect had built over hundreds of years.

But at a time like this, there was no room to worry about it.

Though the two elders protected them along the way.

The explosions caused by the Uranium Crystal were simply too much for ordinary disciples to withstand.

A blast wave swept over them, directly knocking the weaker disciples to the ground and sending them tumbling down the mountain path.

Fragments of rock collapsed from the cliffs like a deluge. Once they crashed into the crowd, devastation