Saint Ancestor of All Demons

In the Yaochi Holy Land, the current Yaochi Holy Lord Yang Yuzhen is handling government affairs, and next to her is her daughter Yang Xi, who is helping to approve documents. It is obvious that Yang Xi has been trained as the next generation Holy Lord.

"Holy Lord, something bad has happened!" Outside, a woman came in anxiously, saying in panic: "The Wuji Sword City of the Honghuang Alliance has appeared outside our Yaochi Holy Land!"

"What!" Yaochi Holy Lord Yang Yuzhen was shocked, and quickly stood up and asked: "Are you sure it is Wuji Sword City?"

The woman nodded, and quickly presented the magic mirror with the uploaded picture: "Marshal Yang Shuang confirmed that it is Wuji Sword City."

"Wuji Sword City." Yang Xi's expression also sank: "Is the Honghuang Alliance trying to cut off our firewood?"

After reading the above picture, the Holy Lord of Yaochi had an ugly face: "I'm afraid it is. Wuji Sword City appeared here. The commander who came here is either Xiang Chen or Mu Feng. You have to tell your grandmother immediately."

The Holy Lord of Yaochi immediately began to order the deployment, asking the people of the seven star realms to hold on, and at the same time ordered the surrounding star fields to immediately mobilize troops to support.

In the starry sky, the sword light emitted by the Wuji Sword City that turned into a giant sword gradually dimmed, converged, and gathered on the tip of the sword.

Accumulate energy.

The tip of the entire sword suddenly condensed and burst out a beam of light. This beam was so huge that it directly blasted towards the Diqian Star Realm.

The Diqian Star Realm's defense formation was also at the level of the eternal world. At this moment, it was fully spread out. The edge of the giant sword blasted on the barrier, and the barrier suddenly rippled, and then a huge gap was blasted out in the roar.

Seeing this, Mu Feng drew his sword and said coldly: "Attack!"

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh——! In an instant, countless fighters and warships broke through the air at an astonishing speed and shot towards the Diqian Star Realm below.

The Shenwu on those strategic missile ships was even launched, shooting at the air defense measures of the Diqian Star Realm!

The underground air defense firepower of the Diqian Star Realm was fully opened, and countless star source anti-aircraft guns fired at the densely packed fighters and warships rushing down from the sky, forming a powerful firepower network.

"Kill!"

On the warship, countless soldiers of the Zhutian Hongmeng Army broke away from the warship and turned into a meteor shower, rushing towards the world below.

A big battle broke out between the two sides in an instant!

The second largest flight formation of the Tianpeng Fighter Group Army

The second largest flight formation has 100 Tianpeng fighters.

These 100 Tianpeng fighters and pilots are equivalent to a division-level unit.

The captain of the second largest flight formation is equivalent to the rank of division commander.

The captain of this flight formation is named Wang Song, a middle-aged man who looks calm and resolute.

He himself is the ace among the pilots in the Honghuang Alliance. He has won the first-class merit twice, the second and third-class merits countless times, and the second realm of heaven and earth immortality.

"Anti-aircraft firepower is coming, spread out, and launch decoys!"

Wang Song sat in the cockpit of the fighter, watching the dense artillery fire in front of him at an alarming speed, and immediately gave orders.

Their divine thoughts are connected to the fighters, and the fighters can immediately make corresponding movements as soon as they think, just like controlling their own hands and feet.

This generation of Tianpeng fighters is much more advanced than the previous Tianpeng fighters that needed manual control.

The over-the-horizon helmets worn on their heads can enhance their visual capture capabilities, and in theory, they can easily see the attacks of the level of Fa Tian Xiang Di.

The value of a Tianpeng fighter, plus this set of equipment, is not inferior to the value of training a strong man of the level of Fa Tian Xiang Di.

The Tianpeng fighter formation immediately dispersed, and at the same time launched a large number of decoy bombs to disperse the lock of the opponent's defense guns.

Countless decoy bombs were released, as if countless fireworks bloomed in the starry sky, and most of the artillery fire that came over was decoy bombs.

Two pieces of anti-aircraft fire barrages showed a cross-shaped bombardment, like two huge scissors cutting towards this flight formation.

Wang Song drove the fighter and instantly made a sideways evasive action, and the two barrage fire lines were close to his Tianpeng fighter to avoid.

"Boom!" There was also an explosion. After a Tianpeng fighter was hit, the wing was blown off and began to fly out of control.

"Plane No. 17 was hit!" Such a mechanical voice came to Wang Song's ears.

Wang Song's face did not fluctuate, nor did his heart.

He had experienced too many air battles and lost too many comrades, including his best brother, the ace pilot Song Yiqing.

Wang Song drove the fighter plane through the fire net with amazing skills, dived towards the military facilities on the mainland below, and fired with his mind control.

The small Shenwu rockets carried by the Tianpeng fighter plane were fired out with a whizzing sound, and bombarded the Xingyuan anti-aircraft artillery position below at an astonishing speed.

Boom! Boom! Boom——! A defensive barrier appeared at the Xingyuan anti-aircraft artillery position, blocking these air-to-ground Shenwu rockets that were bombarded.

"Can't break——" Wang Song gave up decisively when he saw this situation, and drove the fighter plane to avoid the artillery fire with amazing skills under the enemy's artillery fire.

He changed his target, and the Tianpeng fighter plane attacked the opponent's fighter plane that took off. A Yaochi fighter plane was hit by a series of laser bombs and exploded as soon as it flew up.

"Jin Hai, there is an enemy plane behind you, circling around and preparing to attack you!"

"Jiang Hu, take the third team to fly sideways to disrupt the enemy's formation!"

Wang Song was able to control his team's situation and command the battle during the battle.

A large number of Yao Chi fighters below also took off, and the fighters of both sides immediately broke out in a speed, technology, and technological competition in the sky.

Fighters kept exploding in the sky, and countless fragments fell from the sky like raindrops.

Fighters were the first troops to charge and fight, followed by warships, and the soldiers on the warships also rushed to the mainland like stars in the sky.

But Mu Feng's eyes instantly looked towards the entrance of Yao Chi Holy Land, and saw a middle-aged woman breaking through the air at an astonishing speed, looking at Mu Feng with a gloomy face.

Mu Feng also looked at the other party and recognized who the other party was. It was the old saint of Yao Chi, Yang Lu, the leader of the Seven Realms Alliance.

"Good for you, Mu Feng, the attacks of the members of the Honghuang Alliance on the front line seem to be targets you have arranged to distract our attention and firepower. The real killer is the troops led by you, you want to cut off the firewood from the bottom of the pot." Yang Lu said coldly.

Mu Feng held the sword in one hand and put the other hand behind his back, saying: "Yang Lu, Yao Chi Holy Land must either surrender or blood will flow like a river, you choose one!"

Yang Lu sneered: "How can I hand over the family business of Yao Chi Holy Land? A new era has come, Mu Feng, let me try your methods after entering the world of chaos!"

Boom boom - the old Yao Chi Saint Lord suddenly burst out with the powerful magic power of the world of chaos, and his cultivation was about the third level of the world of chaos.

Mu Feng said expressionlessly: "You have already found a way to die!"