ople didn't know what had happened and naturally didn't step forward to stop it."Damn, wasn't he just supposed to be an ordinary person How the hell is he this powerful"Su Xiaobo spat out a mouthful o..."Was wiped out."

Linghu Liji said, "In order to avoid being discovered, the clone returned to the Immortal Realm, and as a result, encountered Linghu Wantong."

As an avatar, you know your strength pales in comparison to the main body. It was easily destroyed.

The two chatted for a while longer, exchanging contact information. Linghu Līgē asked, "Husband, what are your plans for the future"

Ye Bufan said, "After going through so many things, I've now completely let go. The most important thing is to be with the person I like."

I won't disappoint any of you. Then I'll have a lot and lots of children, a happy family with my wife and kids by the warm kang bed. Every day will be a life of blissful intimacy without shame or embarrassment. That's the highest state of human existence.

"Well, I'll take you to see my daughter..."

After slaying Li Tiancheng and Linghu Wanger, the Immortal Saint Ancestor returned with overwhelming power, making everything simple. With ease, Kusuzhi and others completely stabilized the Myriad Forms Heaven Palace and Myriad Forms City.

Ye Bufan gathered all of his relatives together. They were reunited and having a good time.

Now, with no more hesitation, after half a month of cultivating together through the art of double cultivation, they had all raised their strength to the level of Saint Ancestor Ninth Rank.

With his current strength, he has completely mastered the Heavenly Secrets and Empty Space Art. Traveling through spatial barriers is now as simple as breathing.

Hand over the Chaotic Sacred Realm to Kusuzi, let everyone return to the Dragon King's Palace temporarily, and then begin spatial travel.

Earth, on the northwestern frontier, where once the Crusades were fought.

At this moment, this place is a wasteland. Mountains, trees, and rivers have all been razed to the ground. Only the blood-red Chinese characters "China" on that monument stand out prominently.

Lin Zhentian was covered in blood. His vision was filled with thick smoke, and the air reeked of gunpowder.

The sky was swarming with unmanned aerial vehicles flying freely, and endless volleys of fire rained down on the earth like fiery serpents.

A multitude of unmanned tanks and armored vehicles crawled across the ground like locusts, stretching as far as the eye could see.

Wherever it passed, nothing remained, not even a trace of life.

On the Chinese side, he stood at the head, flanked by the Sword God Situ Changkong and the master of Taoism, Zhang Daoquan.

There are also about a hundred people, all of them warriors from China. They are mainly disciples of the Heavenly Palace, and there are also fifty members of the Suzaku Squad.

After Ye Bufan left, he left enough for these people.

The cultivation resources, everyone's strength improved rapidly.

Lin Zhentian is already a strong cultivator at the Dongxu Realm. Lin Zhentian and Zhang Daoquan are both in the Hunyuan period, while Ding Meiqi and the rest of the Suzaku team have all reached the Lianxu Realm.

The remaining warriors' cultivation levels were a bit lower, but they were still all powerful cultivators of the Divine Transformation Stage.

This team, its strength is no less than that of some major sects on the Kunlun Continent, but at this moment everyone is covered in blood, each bearing wounds.

Lin Zhentian had bloodstains on the corner of his mouth, and his chest was covered in flesh wounds. Situ Changkong's injuries were the most serious, with his left arm completely gone.

Even so, these people's eyes burned with fierce fighting spirit, not a hint of retreat.

Lin Zhentian's expression was cold and stern, and he roared: "All descendants of the Han people, listen! For the human race, for China, strike!"

"Those who are not dead, send them to the old man, fight them to the death!"

As he spoke, he leaped into the air. His remaining right arm held a long sword, and with a sharp flash of blade, he cleaved in two a Death Reaper drone that had been charging towards him.

At the same time, his figure flashed, dodging a barrage of incoming shells.

At this time, the enemy also launched an attack, with cannon fire raining down like bullets.

Even if these people are powerful and skilled, they can't ultimately escape such dense artillery fire.

In contrast, the body protective qi of Lin Zhentian and the others was much stronger. Although they were injured, they could barely withstand it.

The remaining Suzaku Squad and ordinary disciples from Tiangong, however, couldn't hold on. From time to time, someone would fall from the sky.

This battle lasted for more than half a day. The Chinese side destroyed nearly a thousand enemy aircraft and thousands of tanks, but the casualties were also extremely heavy.

When the fighting subsided, Lin Zhentian and the others returned to their position. Their injuries had become more severe, and the previous hundred disciples were reduced to seventy or eighty.

Damn nation, damn pirate descendants, they deserve to be exterminated!

Sishu Changkong cursed vehemently, his chest filled with anger. This battle was completely inexplicable.

Previously, my opponents were people. Now, they are these lifeless steel creatures. Even in victory, there is no joy. Most importantly, these things are produced in batches, seemingly endless.

One month ago, the Earth underwent earth-shattering changes that have rewritten the course of human history.

originally, descendants of pirates led by a nation secretly built a massive mechanized army numbering in the millions.

... the most advanced tanks, the most advanced drones, and the most advanced weaponry, while simultaneously introducing cutting-edge artificial intelligence. ...

In their minds, this mighty iron tide would be enough to sweep across the world, establishing the descendants of pirates as masters of all.

Especially China, as it grows increasingly powerful today, has become a thorn in their side and a source of great irritation. It is no exaggeration to say that the primary objective of this million-strong mecha team is directed at us.

Everything was going smoothly, but as they were about to launch their war, the AI commanding the mecha battalion developed its own independent thought and consciousness. It even possessed a terrifying desire for destruction.

He named himself Doomsday, wanting to wipe out all humanity on Earth and let robots rule the world.

Not only is the idea terrifying, but the power is also incredibly frightening. Through the internet, it instantly paralyzed the entire world.

From that moment on, the power grid was disabled, communication systems were rendered useless, and transportation systems ground to a halt. All state-controlled weapons went rogue...

It's no exaggeration to say that the entire world fell into chaos at that moment, and Earth plunged into utter disarray.

Of course, the worst off were the instigators themselves. Under the sweep of a million steel torrents, the world turned into hell.

Although he possessed self-awareness, he lacked the human emotions, being unaware of concepts like compassion or humanity.

From the oldest elders to infants in cradles, none were spared.

The original country was an island isolated overseas. It could rely on transportation to travel all over the world in normal times, but after the intelligent uprising, everything was over.

Planes were uncontrollable, ships were uncontrollable, and all the islanders could only be slaughtered by the steel flood in despair.

Worst of all, this was only the beginning, and then doomsday began to purge the entire world.

Human civilization, despite its advancements and possession of military capabilities over the years, has come to a point where most countries' forces are now under complete computer control. Nowadays, these systems have completely collapsed.

And those weapons that have nothing to do with computers simply couldn't pose a threat to a million-strong mecha army.

Then one after another, various countries fell. In the end, only China, relying on these super powerful martial artists, managed to withstand the attack.

Lin Zhentian led the Tian Gong subordinates to guard the western border, while many strong people left by Ye Bufan guarded the other four directions.

Even if it continues like this for many days, the losses will be heavy and we'll be in the most dangerous situation.

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