Inside the city.
Everyone was overjoyed.
"Junior brother, I know you won't die so easily."
Jiang Yinuo's beautiful eyes flashed with an unusual light as she gazed into the distance in the direction of Ye Feng, her hair flying around her snow-white neck.
Beside her, Huang Fengyi, dressed in hiking clothes, could not hide her slender and graceful waist.
She carried a black hiking backpack on her back, inside which was her large keyboard, and she was overjoyed to hear this.
Liu Shiru wore a long dress, held a long sword, her long black hair danced in the wind, and her cold, beautiful eyes sparkled with spirit.
at this time.
High above the enemy camp, a massive, pitch-black rift was clearly visible, with a terrifying spacetime storm raging.
Between heaven and earth, gloomy clouds hung heavy, and ghosts howled and wolves howled.
It relentlessly devoured enemy warriors, like a whale gulping down water.
The terrifying spacetime rifts crisscrossed the enemy ranks, clashing and sweeping across the battlefield like a whirlwind, making them virtually invincible.
From martial arts masters to ordinary martial artists.
Tanks, cannons, and armored vehicles were all devoured like swarms of ants, with no exceptions.
The few remaining bombers, still hoping to turn the tide, frantically fired and dropped bombs at the spacetime rift.
As a result, before they could even get close, they were torn to pieces by the terrifying spacetime rift and swallowed up completely.
"Holy crap, what kind of monster is this?"
"This is terrifying, everyone run away!"
In an instant, the enemy camp was thrown into chaos.
They fled in panic, their army utterly routed.
Ye Feng held a long spear, heavy as a mountain, which could kill a large number of people with a single swing.
The mysterious spear that could pin down giants, though it didn't display any supernatural powers, was still terrifying.
The spear stretched for hundreds of feet, piercing through the terrifying black dragons of flame hovering in mid-air with lightning speed, their corpses piled up like a skewer of roasted meat.
Dozens of terrifying fiery black dragons were stabbed to death in the blink of an eye.
Ye Feng's eyes flashed like lightning, exuding a powerful and domineering aura.
He transformed into a blur of light and shadow, dashing left and right through the enemy ranks as if they were nothing.
Wherever it went, large clouds of blood mist exploded and corpses flew everywhere.
Behind them, the terrifying spatial rift relentlessly pursued them, constantly devouring the enemy warriors, like a giant elephant swallowing ants.
It can never be filled.
In just a few minutes, nearly 100,000 of the more than 600,000 martial artists were swallowed up by the terrifying rift.
At this rate, it won't take half an hour.
These 600,000 men are about to be completely swallowed up.
If it were Ye Feng alone who came to kill them, these martial artists wouldn't be too afraid.
They have more than 600,000.
Even if you just piled them up with your body, you could kill Ye Feng.
But now this spacetime rift is too terrifying; no one can contend with it.
Devouring a living person is no different from devouring an ant.
The remaining hundreds of thousands of warriors fled in panic, abandoning their armor and weapons, looking like a pack of stray dogs.
The army collapsed like a house of cards.
Enraged, Horton attacked and killed several Martial King experts who were trying to escape.
"Damn it, stop right there! All of you, stop right there!"
"Deserting in the face of battle, you are unworthy of being martial artists, you deserve to die..."
At this point, nobody listened to him; everyone was busy escaping for their lives, like a swarm of bees.
No one dared to stop; they only regretted that their parents hadn't given them two more legs.
An army of 600,000 warriors from 30 countries collapsed and fled.
The scene was astonishing, like layers of surging waves.
This scene.
It was also broadcast live via satellite to the world.
Conference room on the top floor of the Pentagon in the United States.
The newly appointed Foreign Minister, Wall, saw this scene through the huge display screen in front of him.
His face immediately turned frighteningly dark.
He crushed the wine glass in his hand with a snap, letting the scarlet liquid spill everywhere.
"Damn it, Horton is such an idiot."
"He's a complete idiot."
"They boasted about taking over Great Xia in a month, but they lost before even crossing Great Xia's borders."
"He made the United States lose face in front of the whole world. Damn it, I wish I could kill him with my own hands."
Horton's defeat had already been broadcast live around the world via satellite.
The United States, claiming to be the hegemon of the earth, joined forces with thirty vassal nations and an army of over a million warriors, marching triumphantly towards Great Xia.
Now, before they even got close enough to touch their doorstep, they were beaten to a pulp, utterly defeated and routed.
This is fucking a slap in the face to the United States in front of martial artists all over the world!
Wall's face burned with embarrassment; he hadn't expected to run into such a tough opponent so soon after taking office, and he was furious.
Dr. Jones, on the other hand, remained calm, raised his hand to push up his titanium alloy glasses on the bridge of his nose, and said.
"Your Excellency Wall, Horton has not yet been defeated."
"Don't forget, the Childe family has a powerful and terrifying external ally."
"I have reason to believe that before Horton set off, the family elders must have given him this trump card, so that he could recreate the glorious achievements of the Childe family a hundred years ago!"
A century ago, the United States high command ordered the Childe family to lead a multinational army of warriors to invade Great Xia.
They ultimately returned in triumph, receiving immense honor.
A century later, their descendants, the Hortons, are continuing the family's legacy of glory.
Wall paused slightly, as if remembering something, and his agitated emotions calmed down.
"I hope so."
"However, we still need to be fully prepared, just in case."
Subsequently, in his capacity as Foreign Minister, Wall immediately issued several orders.
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