One Sword Annihilated the Ten Thousand Immortal Mountains

The Dao Son of the Black Tortoise Heavenly Palace was exceedingly polite and warm.

"Chong Yuanzi..."

Amid the encircling fleet,

Jiang Ding carefully, thoroughly, inch by inch examined the young man in Eight Trigrams robes ten thousand kilometers away.

His features were square and resolute, his bearing extraordinary. Simply standing there, making the slightest casual gesture, he radiated immense authority, like a born superior, the future ruler of the realm.

Setting aside Soil-Calming Sage, this was the first living Dao Son of the Nine Great Immortal Sects he had ever seen.

Brother, you smell so good...

For no apparent reason, those words surfaced in Jiang Ding's heart.

This fellow was far better than Soil-Calming Sage.

Soil-Calming Sage could only be looked at, not even touched. The moment Jiang Ding got slightly closer, he immediately applied for the Central Array Spirit Computer's attention. He was more alert than a rabbit, fleeing at the slightest whisper of wind.

Clang!

Jiang Ding drew his sword and pointed it ahead.

"Open fire."

There was no need to say anything. Living beings should not speak to dead objects; people would take that for madness.

"Yes!"

Ouyang Hui saluted.

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

The commanders of the forty-eight Army Groups saluted.

Boom!

Boom, boom!

The fleet as a whole teleported into the ten-thousand-kilometer range of the Black Tortoise Heavenly Palace's Boundary-Fixing Heavenly Pillars. The warship cannons and the main guns of the Space-Air Fighters fired in unison!

The sound shook ten thousand kilometers. Heaven and earth fell silent, and ripples like water spread through space.

Slender beams of light were born from the cannon muzzles, swiftly combining into Army Group Destruction Light Beam cannons dozens of kilometers wide.

The forty-eight Army Group light-beam cannons combined once more. Runes emerged within the Destruction Light Beam cannons, faintly linking together