Metropolitan Super Deity

Auntie's country, inside the palace.

When the emperor received the news that Ling Fei was coming to launch a massive attack, he almost cried.

He sat on the dragon chair, tears streaming down his face, and repeatedly patted the table in front of him with his hands.

"I told you not to go to Huaxia, but you just don't listen, you just don't listen! Are the Huaxia people easy to mess with? Now it's good, they called, you say, what should I do?"

The courtiers below looked at each other in shock, not daring to say a word.

Not long after, a courtier stood up, bowed to the emperor, and said:

"Your Majesty, I think the most urgent thing is not to think about regrets. Now that Ling Fei is calling, we should immediately send out experts to deal with it."

"Deal with it! Deal with your mother! The 400,000 comprehension army is no match for him. Marshal Mike, who is at the Nascent Soul level in country M, has been beaten into a pig's head by him. How to deal with it?"

"Your Majesty, why should we build up the prestige of others and destroy our ambition? Mike's failure in Ling Fei's hands is purely careless. His actual cultivation is only a monk who has just formed an alchemy. We don't need to be afraid of him at all, after all , we also have the sword god Momoka Kojiro and the two masters Tuyumen Longteng sitting in command, their strength is also Nascent Soul, and they will definitely be able to compete with that Lingfei!"

"Then why are you still standing here? Why don't you go and invite me?"

"yes."

The official left quickly, and others immediately came out to persuade him:

"Your Majesty, why don't we go to the aunt's shrine to hide for a while, there are the guardian spirits of our aunt's country, absolutely no one can hurt us there."

The emperor's eyes lit up.

"Yes, you are absolutely right."

He pointed at the official and said:

"When this disaster is over, I will give you an official title. Come on, hurry up and drive to your aunt's shrine!"

"Here!"

The official lowered his head and responded with a smile on his face.

Besides, on Ling Fei's side, all the warships have been destroyed, and the coastal defense force of the aunt country has been completely disintegrated, and no one can resist!

Blood stained the entire harbor. At a glance, the sea looked like a sea of ​​blood! The large amount of blood attracted many sharks, which greedily devoured the corpses of these soldiers.

Ling Fei's feet stepped onto the land.

The people at the port had long been dispersed, and the Self-Defense Forces of the aunt's country were waiting on the shore.

Ling Fei wanted to complain before, the people in Aunt Country are so perverted, even their own army has to be named with a homophonic name for that thing, what is wrong with it, but it is called the 'Self-Defense' team!

The Self-Defense Forces formed a long column, hundreds of tanks, and thousands of soldiers carrying thermal weapons, all aimed at Ling Fei's figure.

"Huaxia people in front, you have violated the national security of our aunt country, I advise you to withdraw quickly, otherwise, don't blame us for being rude!"

Ling Feiniao didn't even bother to criticize him. He came here just to beat people, so how could he leave?

Ling Fei put his hands behind his back and walked forward step by step.

He walked very calmly, as if he were taking a walk, but to these self-defense forces, it seemed like the pace of death.

Even though it's not quite the hot season yet, the soldiers are already sweating profusely. The shock that Ling Fei brought to their hearts was really too powerful.

"boom!"

Finally, I didn't know who it was, couldn't help the fear in my heart, and fired the first shot.

Then, those self-defense forces who were oppressed by Ling Fei's aura seemed to have found a vent, so everyone was shooting crazily, and all the firepower was aimed at Ling Fei alone.

Viewed from above, this looks like a fan-shaped attack formation.

Bullets mixed with cannonballs exploded and exploded in front of Ling Fei. However, he was still unable to hurt Ling Fei even a little bit.

It was as if there was an invisible air shield in front of Ling Fei, which blocked all attacks.

The sound of gunfire continued, but for some unknown reason, a black shadow suddenly jumped into the Self-Defense Forces. It was as fast as a thunderbolt, and it shuttled through the crowd. Wherever it passed, the heads of the soldiers of the Self-Defense Forces would fall off.

They didn't even scream. By the time Ling Fei reached the Self-Defense Forces' line, thousands of Japanese soldiers had already fallen into a pool of blood.

There was never any mercy in Ling Fei's eyes.

Don’t you see, the land of China has been in turmoil for eight years? Don't you see, 300,000 descendants of Yan and Huang in Jiangling are stained with blood on the riverside?

The foreigners are determined to destroy me. Only by killing all the barbarians can we restore the divine power of China!

"Roar--!"

After the Hellcat destroyed a tank with its tail, it slowly came to Ling Fei and squatted down.

Ling Fei rode the Hellcat and continued to move forward.

After advancing for five hundred miles, the Hellcat slowly stopped. On the road ahead, a Ronin warrior appeared.

He was dressed in rags, had a sloppy beard, and had long, messy hair piled on his shoulders.

In his arms, he held a samurai sword.

"Roar--!"

The Hellcat let out a low growl, as if it wanted to intimidate the opponent, Ling Fei patted its head to appease it, jumped down, walked in front of it, and confronted the ronin warrior.

"I won't kill unknown people. I'll give you a name!"

The Ronin warrior's eyes were extremely arrogant, as if in his eyes, Ling Fei was the one who was about to die.

Ling Fei said calmly:

"You don't deserve to know my name yet. Take action and give you a chance. Otherwise, you will never have the chance to draw your sword again."

The ronin warrior sneered.

"What an arrogant tone. It's just a mere Golden Core cultivator who dares to talk to this deity like that? Do you know who I am?"

"I don't know, and I don't need to know."

"Cut! Boy, don't be too arrogant. I admit that you are very talented, but your arrogance ends here. In front of you is the strongest sword god in Aunt Country——Momoka Kojiro! Nascent Soul level!"

The 'Yuanying' was bitten hard by him, as if he was showing off on purpose.

"Yuanying?"

Ling Fei chuckled lightly.

"The Nascent Soul that died in my hands is more than the salt you eat!"

After saying that, he didn't give Momoka Kojiro a chance to respond, he kicked the ground, and the ground cracked like a spider's web. And Ling Fei's body disappeared in place at the same time.

"What?"

Momoka Kojiro never expected that Ling Fei's speed was so fast that it could surpass his vision.

He quickly put his hand on the handle of the knife, but at the same moment, he felt a sudden pain in his dantian.

"I've said it before, I'll give you a chance to make a move. If you don't come out, I won't give you another chance to draw your sword!"

Momoka Kojiro collapsed with a look of reluctance, Ling Fei looked indifferent, and took out a Nascent Soul from his dantian, which looked exactly like him.

As soon as the Devouring Sky Kungfu was activated, the purple Nascent Soul villain instantly withered into a dull broken stone.