Fleet Space Jump

"The ground forces request support. Coordinates (..., ...), Ghost Spirit Sect."

"This sect is a Golden Core level Power subordinate to the Black Tortoise Heavenly Palace. It has a history of over two thousand years. Its founding patriarch was an Inner Disciple of the Black Tortoise Heavenly Palace. The sect is relying on a Golden Core-level grand array to put up a desperate resistance. Its Grand Elder, True Monarch Gui Yu, is missing."

"We request bombardment, and hope superior forces can locate True Monarch Gui Yu as much as possible and kill him."

"Coordinates... Turtle Crane Gate..."

"Coordinates... Spirit Fox Valley..."

The main fleet of the Aerospace Army Group hovered in the sky, holding down this area. Squadron after squadron flew in every direction, controlling tens of thousands of kilometers around them.

From time to time, a fleet received orders and rushed toward the designated coordinates. At intervals of a hundred kilometers, they unleashed a fleet-wide broadside.

In an instant, the mountain gates of Golden Core level Powers shattered, their grand arrays exploded, and countless died or were wounded.

Tank units and infantry immediately advanced within, killing every cultivator unwilling to surrender and completing the occupation of the Grade 3 Spirit Vein there.

Occasionally, transport ships flew in from afar, carrying tank units that had completed their occupation duties to other directions.

They would occupy the nearby Grade 1 and Grade 2 Spirit Veins, purge Black Tortoise Heavenly Palace cultivators from mortal nations, raze mountains and demolish temples, bombard shrines of gods with heavy artillery, and eradicate faith...

The ground forces did everything, sweeping across the Geomagnetic Realm like a sieve and clearing away every pest.

Occasionally, hidden Golden Core cultivators flew into a rage. Unable to bear watching a group of Qi Refining cultivators and mortals destroy their sects,