"Since he wants to wreak havoc in Japan, let him do it. As long as we can bring Yuan Changkong back to China, we'll consider it a victory. What do you say?"
Yuan Changkong possessed too many secrets of the highest levels of the Great Xia Dynasty.
Many of these are exactly what the US high command urgently needs.
Killing Ye Feng would only be a way to vent my anger; in the end, I might even get killed by this guy.
At the border of Japan's seas.
A thick, bloody atmosphere filled the air, enveloping the entire surrounding sea area.
The originally azure seawater below was also dyed scarlet.
Ye Feng and his three senior sisters each used their supernatural powers to charge back and forth within the Japanese army.
Wherever they went, people and horses fell over, and cries of agony filled the air.
Like a raging storm, the Japanese soldiers' corpses were harvested in vast swathes, like wheat.
Large bursts of blood mist exploded in mid-air.
Including the steel warships of the Japanese devils.
It was utterly unable to withstand the three men's fierce attacks, collapsing at the slightest touch and being destroyed one after another.
Liu Shiru's lightning attacks, in particular, were terrifying.
The moment it struck, lightning flashed and thunder roared, dark clouds loomed overhead, and a fierce wind raged, whipping up layers of raging waves on the sea.
Large numbers of Japanese warships were torn apart, capsized, and sank to the bottom of the sea.
The sword energy transformed into terrifying bolts of lightning, sweeping across the sky and transforming into ferocious and violent thunder dragons.
Wherever they went, thousands upon thousands of Japanese soldiers were charred and burned, their bodies spontaneously combusting. Countless others fell into the sea, their screams echoing continuously.
Rumble—
The mountain formed from Jiang Yinuo's fist crashed down, casting a shadow of death below.
Tens of thousands of Japanese soldiers, along with the steel warships they were on, were all smashed to pieces.
A blood-red, furious wave rose up with a terrifying roar.
A series of codes formed a deadly net, enveloping a large number of Japanese soldiers.
Then, with a sudden contraction, the Japanese soldiers' corpses, along with the steel warship, were cut into pieces and fell into the sea.
Ye Feng stood within his Xuanyuan Invincible Sword Formation, controlling thousands of sharp blades with his divine sense.
A powerful storm of blades formed between heaven and earth, howling and roaming across the sea, frantically slaughtering the Japanese soldiers, just like a giant meat grinder.
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