The crazy uncle-master went on a killing spree, and the whole sect was burned to death!

Chapter 1110: The War Begins!



Chapter 1110: The War Begins!

Chapter 1110: The War Begins!

This person is their nightmare, and a shadow they can't shake off.

I never expected her to be so beautiful and young. Standing there, she looked like a goddess descended from heaven!

And the man beside her exuded an aura that commanded respect.

"You bunch of petty scoundrels, invading other people's worlds, and you still have the nerve to say that Venerable Song is arrogant?"

"Who exactly is being arrogant?"

The other cultivators were so angry they laughed.

This is a classic case of the thief crying "stop thief!"

But the general didn't care at all.

"It's a dog-eat-dog world. You're just not as skilled as others, that's your fate, you can't blame anyone else!"

"If you are willing to surrender now, we might consider sparing your lives. When my Wood-Sculpting Realm conquers this realm, we will take you as our servants..."

The general's lips curled into a cruel smile.

So what if they're gods?

They will all be defeated by them.

"How dare you! You want us to be your servants? Don't you even know if you have the ability!"

"Stop wasting words with him, just kill him first!"

The cultivators were furious; these invaders were far too arrogant!

Song Wanning remained calm throughout. She stared at the group of people in front of her, expecting to be furious upon seeing these intruders.

But when the time actually came, she calmed down.

She chuckled lightly, "What a fine example of the survival of the fittest! No wonder the wood-shaping industry has become such a mess; it's just too weak!"

"A bunch of trash dares to act arrogantly here. They're right, they're nothing but a bunch of petty scoundrels!"

"They're just a bunch of bullies who rely on their master's power!"

Song Wanning curled her lips into a mocking smile, her aura radiating outwards.

"I've heard that your weapons are quite powerful, so hurry up and show them to us so we can see them for ourselves."

"I'd also like to know what kind of useless thing you guys can actually produce."

"Song Wanning—"

The general clenched his fists so tightly they cracked, his back teeth clenched so hard he was furious.

"You're about to die, and you're still being stubborn!"

Song Wanning's sneer deepened.

"Who will live and who will die is still uncertain!"

"General, why waste words with them? Let them experience the power of our weapons!"

These are weapons they have meticulously researched; only when they are actually armed with them will these people behave themselves.

Let these legendary immortals experience the power of technology!

The general's brow furrowed. "All soldiers, listen to my command! Launch a full-scale attack!"

He roared, and everyone immediately entered the weapon's cockpit.

Song Wanning's eyes darkened, and she stood in mid-air, her clothes fluttering.

"Gentlemen, follow me and annihilate the invaders!"

"Let's defend our home together!!"

"Let's defend our home together!!"

"Let's defend our home together!!"

The cultivators' passion was completely ignited; they had been waiting for this moment for a long time.

All the hatred in everyone's hearts was transformed into the greatest motivation: the courage to face death without fear.

Song Wanning and Immortal Venerable Moyang stood at the very front of everyone, with countless cultivators flying up behind them and floating in mid-air.

The roar of steel instantly tore through the clouds.

Missiles whistled down like a meteor shower, machine guns fired in unison, unique energy beams swiftly sliced ​​through the earth, and explosions and smoke billowed forth with overwhelming force!

Song Wanning's expression remained unchanged, but her eyes gleamed with a strange silver light. She made a sweeping motion with her hands in front of her, causing ripples to spread across the space like water.

A bizarre scene unfolded.

The shells and beams aimed at her and Mo Yang's area suddenly dropped in speed the moment they touched the invisible ripples, as if they were sinking into viscous mud.

Dragging its long tail, it slowly crawled forward, bit by bit. Immortal Venerable Moyang's eyes were sharp as swords, and the ancient longsword in his hand hummed rapidly as it was drawn from its sheath, its blade instantly bursting forth with a bone-chilling cold light.

He swung his sword horizontally, and a huge, ice-blue ring of sword energy erupted, sweeping across the front!

click-

The cannonballs, slowed down by the power of spacetime, were instantly frozen and torn apart the moment they came into contact with the ring-shaped sword energy.

The shells shattered into countless ice crystal fragments and fell down, while the rising mushroom cloud was also shattered by the space around them.

The sword light, its momentum undiminished, slashed fiercely into the charging armored formation.

The heavy armor was struck by the sword light, producing a piercing clang, and cracks appeared one after another.

And it spread rapidly outwards.

In a short while, the armored vehicles were transformed into iron coffins emitting a chilling aura!

Watch out for what's above you!

Song Wanning sensed danger and tapped the air above with her fingertip.

Several supersonic missiles that were about to hit the high ground where they were located were quickly intercepted by the distortion of space in front of them.

The missile seemed to have crashed into an invisible mirror, instantly teleported into the sky, and fell into a spatial rift.

Boom—

Explosions suddenly erupted everywhere, sending mushroom clouds into the air and shaking the earth.

The cultivators launched a coordinated attack, unleashing countless spells that tore through the sky as they charged forward.

However, the invaders' attacks continued relentlessly, with countless massive railguns beginning to charge, and terrifying energy fluctuations locking onto everyone.

At the same time, a swarm of self-destructing drones swooped down like dark clouds overhead.

We must not let them fire.

Song Wanning's eyes narrowed, and she drew two astonishing arcs in the air with her hands.

Then two giant time runes shot out, transforming directly into strange energy that caused the drone swarm to rewind time.

At this moment, Immortal Venerable Moyang soared into the sky, his long sword pointing towards the heavens, and a huge ice crystal phantom condensed on the sword.

The sky suddenly darkened, and countless enormous, incredibly sharp ice swords materialized out of thin air, carrying an aura that could freeze everything, and pierced the drones fiercely like divine punishment.

boom!

The drone was quickly destroyed before it even landed.

The massive explosion sent countless energies rushing outwards.

The mechs were hit, and the closest mechs were destroyed, along with the intruders inside.

"what happened?"

The general was startled. "How could the drone explode prematurely?"

His roar traveled through the control panel and reached the ears of the others.

"I don't know, General. We clearly set up the program; it couldn't possibly be wrong!"

"How could that man draw his sword so fast?"

The intruders had no idea that the programmed instructions would malfunction, let alone that Immortal Venerable Moyang would act so quickly to intercept the drone.

Little did they know that all of this was the work of another person beside Immortal Venerable Moyang.

"Boom—"

The shells landed after being fired, and the ground was destroyed.

Countless stones and plants were destroyed, and all living beings were wiped out.

Enraged, the monks charged at the cannonballs once more.

Now everyone has a better understanding of the functions of these weapons; they are essentially equivalent to powerful spells.

"Hmph, these intruders are going too far!"

"We'll definitely show them what we're made of!"

A group of Quasi-Saints and Primordial Chaos cultivators quickly shifted positions around Song Wanning.


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