Millions of ancient demons lay scattered across the starry sky, their ranks stretching for countless miles, seemingly without end.
Like a Great Wall of Steel, it lies across the starry sky, exuding immense pressure.
A giant demonic banner fluttered and rustled in the starry sky.
Various steel warships lined up in a row, exuding a terrifying aura, their dark cannon barrels pointed towards Earth.
This is the Starry Sky Time Cannon, with a maximum range of 500,000 kilometers.
A single shell could easily destroy an asteroid similar to the moon.
Five shells could wipe out the Earth.
Such a powerful Starry Sky Time Cannon is something even a master at the Dao Integration level wouldn't dare to withstand head-on; they would be severely injured if not killed.
It is likely that only a great cultivator at the Tribulation Transcending stage could withstand it.
The moon is about 350,000 kilometers away from Earth.
It is well within range.
"emission!"
At Mo Tianlong's command, a Starry Sky Time Cannon was suddenly fired.
A dazzling white light, like the Milky Way, shot towards Earth.
Wherever it passed, some floating boulders and meteorites were destroyed, just like tofu dregs.
...
at the same time.
Inside the capital city.
Command Center of the Ministry of War.
The atmosphere was tense and solemn, with the smell of gunpowder permeating the air.
Just now, the Ministry of War received a warning signal that an extremely powerful energy was being shot toward Earth.
To be precise, they came for their Great Xia.
Luo Yuantai, a high-ranking official in the Ministry of War, was in the command room discussing with his subordinates how to deal with the impending crisis.
Luo Yuantai frowned, staring intently at the dazzling light on the computer monitor screen, his eyes filled with gloom.
Just now, the Ministry of War of the Great Xia has launched several satellite missiles in succession.
Snow Country, in particular, assisted in launching more than a dozen powerful satellite missiles.
The two superpowers joined forces in an attempt to intercept this powerful interstellar time cannon outside the atmosphere and make it completely dissipate into space.
This is undoubtedly the best choice.
But without exception, they all failed.
Nothing seemed able to destroy that terrifying beam of light; it swept through the air with overwhelming force.
Based on the trajectory of this terrifying beam of light, the military has roughly deduced that it will reach Earth in ten seconds.
The Great Xia Dynasty was to be almost entirely wiped out, along with many surrounding smaller countries, such as South and North Korea, Myanmar, Jade Kingdom, Elephant Kingdom, and so on.
Even in the Snow Country, nearly a third of its territory would be wiped out.
Such a powerful weapon was far beyond their comprehension.
They've never even seen it, let alone met it.
Even the most powerful nuclear weapon of the Great Xia Dynasty, plus the world-destroying nuclear weapon Sarmat of the Snow Country, cannot compare to it at all. It is like a child's toy firecracker, which is not presentable at all.
They're not on the same level, let alone being obstructed.
Inside the command center of the Great Xia Military Department, smoke filled the air.
Luo Yuantai and the other bigwigs all looked worried, their eyes filled with despair.
"Is my Great Xia really going to perish? That's the lives of 1.3 to 1.4 billion people!"
"I'm not reconciled!"
"Alas, what can we do if we are unwilling? We no longer have the weapons to fight against them."
"I never imagined that the Demon Clan's power was so great."
"Even if I die, I want to die on the battlefield, in front of the people."
"Indeed, it takes a thousand days to train an army for one day."
"We soldiers should repay our country with our lives!"
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
Several figures rushed out of the Ministry of War. They were all white-haired and were the old generation of war gods. Leading them were Zhuge Wuwo and others.
It is truly remarkable that he can still maintain such a high level of patriotism in his seventies.
"Zhuge Wuwo, the Great Xia Dynasty has more than just you old guys."
Hundreds more figures leaped into the sky, joining forces with Zhuge Wuwo and others to form human walls, preparing to face the impending crisis of death.
Luo Yuantai took the lead.
Ye Xuan was among them. He was tall and imposing, hovering in the air like a monument, his deep eyes filled with sorrow.
"Since ancient times, no one has ever escaped death; let my loyal heart shine in history!"
"It's a pity that the vast land of my Great Xia will fall into the hands of the Demon Clan."
In the blink of an eye, hundreds of thousands of martial artists gathered in the skies above the Great Xia.
Among them were 108 generals led by Diao Hao, each clad in armor, imposing and awe-inspiring, their eyes revealing the fortitude of soldiers and their unwavering resolve to die for their cause.
In addition, Zhang Dabiao, the garrison commander of the northwest border, and a number of other high-ranking military officers, including Black Snake, also came.
Among so many high-ranking generals, one trembling figure stands out the most.
He was hunched over, wearing an old military uniform, and carrying a dilapidated iron pot on his back.
It was the old hunchback, a veteran of the northwestern border town, holding a broken broom, his white hair fluttering in the wind.
Beside him was Situ Zhantian, the God of War of the Great Xia Dynasty, who was also his senior brother.
"Senior brother, this is very likely the last time we fight together."
Old Luo gave a wry smile, but his eyes remained firm throughout.
The God of War was tall and imposing, with a fierce fighting spirit burning in his eyes, and he laughed heartily.
"It is better to die on the battlefield than to die in a nursing home."
Immediately, the God of War let out a long roar, his voice resounding through the sky like rolling thunder.
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