The area around Youming Island is a vast and boundless expanse of cold, dark spacetime.
All around was quiet.
It was eerily quiet.
In the far reaches of the universe, countless stars twinkle.
There are countless black holes, whose destinations are unknown.
Huge meteorites kept drifting through the air.
Ye Feng opened his eyes, a golden halo behind his head, his appearance solemn and dignified, like a god or Buddha descending to earth.
In the very center of its brow, there is a mysterious ancient landscape painting that is slowly rotating and constantly devouring the power of the surrounding spacetime storm.
It appears mysterious and unpredictable, in harmony with the Daoist principles of heaven and earth, forming a Daoist diagram.
His nascent soul sat cross-legged in his sea of consciousness, constantly being tempered by the terrifying power of the spacetime storm, becoming increasingly solid.
His entire being was like a warm, lustrous piece of jade, radiating a gentle and holy glow, with the golden bone structure clearly visible within his body.
Ye Feng himself was a God-Slaying Spirit Body, and he had condensed 999 Golden Cores when he was in the Golden Core stage.
After breaking through and rebuilding, he condensed the power of a thousand golden cores and stepped into the Nascent Soul stage.
At this moment, they were once again subjected to a terrifying spacetime storm.
His physical strength is so formidable that it is enough to sweep away all cultivators of the same level.
They can even challenge powerful individuals at the Yin God realm, a level above their own.
The nascent soul leaves the body, absorbs the essence of the sun and moon, roams the heavens and earth, and displays various supernatural powers and techniques; it is known as the Yin God.
At this time, Ye Feng had already entered the mid-stage of the Nascent Soul realm, and his combat power was several times stronger than before.
He sensed a profound sense of crisis.
Before being swept in by the spacetime storm, he had killed most of the powerful figures in the mine.
Logically speaking, Lan Yu and Hong Yan have been mostly eliminated.
But there's no guarantee that something even more formidable won't come next.
He felt a sudden pang of panic; something terrible must have happened outside, and he had to find a way to get back as soon as possible.
Ye Feng glanced at the vast and boundless universe.
The Earth Dragon Flame Fruit Tree floated beside him, its remaining fruits fully ripened and transformed into long, fiery dragons.
A total of more than a dozen were stored in Ye Feng's storage space along with the fruit trees.
When the right opportunity comes in the future, we will plant this rare plant.
Then, he began searching for his way home in the vast universe...
at this time.
The northwestern border of the Great Xia Dynasty.
Old Luo Guozi has now become a hero to everyone, and everyone respects him greatly.
Dongfang Sheng tried to contact the other party to probe Lao Luo Guozi's background.
To this, Old Luo remained silent, reverting to his hunched and aged appearance, and continued sweeping the area around the city gate with his tattered broom.
He was completely different from the peerless master who had previously fought bravely on the battlefield and intimidated the enemy.
Everyone sighed with emotion.
She didn't dare to go up and disturb him anymore.
In addition, although Zhang Dabiao was seriously injured, fortunately not fatally, he did not remove his armor day and night, personally leading his men to patrol the city wall, sharing weal and woe with the soldiers and civilians.
Everyone was greatly encouraged.
At the very beginning of the war, Zhang Dabiao telegraphed the cabinet in Beijing for emergency assistance.
Time is of the essence; we must race against time.
If the enemy were to breach the city walls, the consequences would be unimaginable.
Although Lao Luo Guozi was a man of few words, his opponent had an army of over a million martial artists, and he could not hold them off alone.
Moreover, the enemy will soon organize another siege, which will inevitably be more intense than the first one.
Upon receiving the news, Luo Yuantai, a high-ranking official in the Ministry of War, was the first to take action.
They had long ago dispatched Diao Hao to lead the Thirty-Six Heavenly Generals and Seventy-Two Earthly Fiends, a total of one hundred and eight generals and their battle groups, to rush to the border.
However, the territory of the Great Xia Dynasty is extremely vast. Even if they meet in the capital and then travel over, it will take at least ten hours.
However, the air squadron can be faster.
However, the procedures are cumbersome, requiring multiple layers of signatures and orders before emergency assembly and departure.
It will take at least four hours to reach the border.
Fortunately, everything went smoothly.
More than one hundred Flying Tiger Divine Eagle bombers are about to take off and head to the border to drive out the enemy and protect the country.
If this advance force can reach the border first, it will be enough to help Zhang Dabiao and his men alleviate the enormous pressure of the battle.
But what was unexpected was...
Just as the fighter jets were about to take off, they were informed...
Insufficient ammunition, takeoff prohibited!
The news sparked outrage across the country.
Flying Tiger Divine Eagles is the most powerful air combat force in the Great Xia Dynasty.
Among hundreds of air combat teams, they belong to the elite force.
They had engaged in several battles with U.S. air forces on the covert front, and each time they were able to defeat their opponents.
The weapons and ammunition depot has a constant supply of ammunition.
It is enough to support the entire air squadron for up to six months of firepower consumption.
Now they're being told there aren't enough ammunition.
Such a flimsy reason clearly indicates that someone is interfering and preventing them from going to the front lines to fight the enemy.
Luo Yuantai could guess with his toes that this was definitely the work of that scoundrel Yan Song, the old Grand Tutor.
Rumors have it that the old thief is secretly colluding with the Americans to sabotage the South China Sea biological laboratory project, hoping to help them build a biological base in Daxia.
This matter was met with strong opposition from many people in the court.
Previously, because of this incident, Ye Feng had killed another clone of him in Haidong.
Yan Song harbored resentment because of this and naturally wanted to make a big deal out of it.
Currently, the whereabouts of the God of War are unknown; some say he has gone into seclusion.
Some say he led his elite troops to conquer foreign lands.
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