In mid-air.
The bomber that Horton was riding was pierced by Ye Feng's arrow.
The arrow entered from the tail and exited through the windshield, piercing the pilot's skull and drawing blood.
The bomber exploded on the spot, turning into a huge fireball.
"Cough cough..."
A figure emerged from the fireball in a disheveled state, his hair burned off, making him look like a roasted bald egg, his body charred, with only his two white eyeballs showing.
"Damn it..."
Horton continued to curse, his eyes filled with resentment.
This guy actually survived the explosion.
He stood on a high-tech metallic plate, from which pale blue flames spewed forth, using rocket propulsion materials that generated tremendous kinetic energy.
He can levitate without using his own cultivation.
This thing is called the Flying Light Panel, and it was invented by Dr. Jones.
He stepped onto the flying board and landed steadily on the deck of the US aircraft carrier sailing in the sea below.
Although both the air and ground forces were defeated.
However, the naval battle group still has an aircraft carrier and more than two hundred warrior warships, which still have strong firepower support.
That would be enough to ensure his safe departure.
In addition, dozens of warships were dispatched to cover the rear and block the pursuit of the Storm God.
Moreover, Horton's own strength is unfathomable.
Moreover, he also has a powerful trump card up his sleeve.
Inside a quiet cabin on an aircraft carrier.
Enraged, Horton smashed everything he could find around him.
The heavy hatch was smashed open with a large hole.
After catching his breath, he turned on the tap and washed his face. The cold water brought Horton back to his senses, and a ferocious glint flashed in his bloodthirsty and savage eyes.
"I haven't lost yet."
"Ye Feng, don't be too happy yet."
Then, as if he had made up his mind, Horton ripped off a rusty iron ring hanging around his neck.
The iron ring is old and mottled, covered in rust, and rotten.
There are also many cracks.
I doubt anyone would even pick it up if it were thrown on the street.
This is an iron ring passed down from Horton's ancestors. It is said that one of their family's elders obtained it by chance during an adventure in another realm.
The next moment, Horton bit his tongue, spitting a mouthful of blood onto the iron ring while muttering incantations.
"With my power, I summon the great, immortal, omnipotent ruler, the world-destroying overlord!"
Buzz—
The rusty iron ring quickly devoured his life essence, and a faint light flashed by.
But it quickly dimmed again.
Clearly, a mouthful of essence blood is far from enough.
puff!
Horton spat out another mouthful of blood.
The iron ring gleamed even brighter and began to tremble.
"Summon the omnipotent Lord of Annihilation!"
Horton spat out more than a dozen mouthfuls of blood essence, and the volume of his voice increased accordingly.
Finally, the iron ring shone brightly, like a small sun.
Horton's face turned deathly pale, but his eyes were wide with excitement as he stared intently at the Iron Ring.
The iron ring emitted a dazzling light, opening a dark spatial portal in the space ahead, seemingly leading to the cosmos.
Thump!
Thump!
Thump!
The mysterious spatial portal was trembling and cracking, seemingly unable to withstand the weight and on the verge of breaking apart.
Suddenly, a large foot wearing steel combat boots emerged and crushed the hard floor of the cabin.
Then, a pair of large hands wearing metal gloves reached out.
With his bare hands, he tore open the narrow portal and a giant about three meters tall strode out, piercing through the roof.
The cramped room was no match for his large and robust physique; all the tables, chairs, and benches were destroyed.
The giant's enormous bald head gleamed, and his sharply defined face was covered with scars and wrinkles, as if cleaved by a knife and axe.
With each step, he covered dozens of meters, breaking open the door and stepping onto the deck like a steel monster.
The pressure caused the entire aircraft carrier to sink considerably.
That violent aura was so intense it was suffocating.
On the deck, the martial artists were shocked and retreated in disbelief.
Horton, his face flushed with fervor, knelt down on one knee.
"Greetings, Your Excellency, Lord of Annihilation. It's a pleasure to meet you..."
The World Destroyer waved his hand impatiently, producing a metallic clang.
"Enough with your nonsense. I don't have time to listen to your rambling. This is the second time your family has summoned me, and the last time."
"Back then, I fulfilled the promise I made to your family."
"Speak, what is it?"
Back then, one of the Horton family's ancestors retrieved this iron ring from an extraterrestrial battlefield.
Inside was a remnant soul of the World Destroyer, who was on the verge of death and could dissipate at any moment.
After being nourished by the family patriarch using secret techniques, his remnant soul was finally restored and returned to the outer space.
In gratitude, the World Destroyer gifted the iron ring to the Horton family, promising to help them unconditionally twice.
The last time he made a move was a hundred years ago.
Horton bowed his head respectfully, his face full of flattery, looking like a lackey, and carefully recounted what had happened.
"We implore the Overlord of Annihilation to kill Ye Feng and help us overthrow the Great Xia Dynasty."
"We cannot afford to lose this battle!"
Horton clenched his fists tightly, looking unwilling to accept it.
The Overlord of Destruction stroked the large, sparkling diamond rings on his metal gloves, producing a clanging sound as the metal rubbed together.
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