All Heavenly destiny reduced to ashes
Chapter 650 - 25 The White Rainbow in the Sky

Chapter 650: Chapter 25 The White Rainbow in the Sky

The wind was like a soft veil, gently lifting below the body, the faster the fall, the more one could feel the air as a tangible existence.

An Jing was falling.

Earlier on the space shuttle, everyone was waiting to arrive near the destination when suddenly there was an explosion.

Mrs. Guang immediately woke up the other two examinees lost in meditation and then spat out blood—she used her own cultivation to boost the shuttle’s defensive array and blocked the first wave of missile attacks.

But even with her cultivation, she couldn’t block the second wave.

Zhang Zhuo and Xu Yue, who were awakened, quickly realized they were fortunate for the emergency equipment An Jing had prepared for them. At the same time, An Jing, who sensed something wrong first, was fully armed and kicked open the emergency hatch of the shuttle, taking everyone to parachute out.

And just after everyone including the pilot parachuted out, the third missile wave hit the scattered debris of the shuttle causing a violent shock wave that hurled everyone about.

But not An Jing.

Both Foundation Establishment and Martial Meridian possess the ability to fly, which involves resonating oneself with nature’s spiritual energy through willpower to ’anchor’ oneself in place, like water not sinking into water, wind not sinking into wind.

Behind him, a mass of fierce flames spread endlessly, burning ruthlessly and ferociously. The space shuttle of Third Middle School was of military grade, but against the military grade ground-to-air missiles, it could only be blasted into a sky full of fireworks.

There was no need for him to use the power of Martial Meridian. What An Jing did first was to take out his modified large sword box and then open a parachute.

Bang.

A distinct target suddenly appeared in the sky; seen from below, it almost looked like an orange pupil.

To prevent pilots from disappearing after landing, parachutes at Xuanye City were incredibly conspicuous. This was a life-saving design in the past, but now it instead became a focal point to draw everyone’s attention.

Like a torch in the night sky, overly prominent.

"What is An Xuan doing?!"

The people from Third Middle School, still rapidly descending, heard the noise, turned their heads in shock, and couldn’t believe that An Jing had opened the parachute so quickly.

In the current situation, even if risking some injuries, they definitely should have opened the parachutes at a lower altitude along with other hovering Art of Magic! At such a high place, lingering would only make them targets, with the enemy having ground-to-air missiles and other anti-air weapons, isn’t that asking for death?!

An Xuan being so calm, a person who’d carry so many contingencies, didn’t seem like the type to make such a mistake!

But they misunderstood one point.

Although An Jing had anticipated various mishaps, this does not mean he would accept them without retaliation.

Whoever attacked, he would strike back.

"The hiding is too simplistic."

Mid-air, holding the large modified sword box, the Boosting Spirit Qi Furnace running wildly, An Jing’s eyes flowed with a fire-like hue, revealing a smile: "On a real battlefield, this is what makes a live target."

Feeling the familiar atmosphere, he got somewhat excited, Grasping Heavenly Moment involuntarily started running, making everything slow down, slow down.

It became as if stagnant, everything in his field of vision became exceedingly clear, bright.

Just as Xu Yue had said, this place had a special Spirit Vein, the sword box’s targeting Formation was ineffective, but An Jing had the True Spirit Eye, mere eye observation was the same, his gaze flickered as he easily located the camouflaged missile launcher within the fortress area.

In that place, a group of people were acting with intense urgency.

A new round of missiles was being raised to aim and was about to be launched, while behind them, a partially exposed warehouse on the ground.

Clearly, it was an ammunition depot.

No need to say much.

Distance, wind speed, trajectory, interference, fragments of explosion, own target, everything was instantly observed, understood by An Jing, and converted into his power.

It was now.

Lifting the Sword Box, with a determined gaze, An Jing pulled the trigger.

The Boosting Furnace, already running to its limit, roared into operation, the warning light flicked to dangerous red, a powerful Gold Fiend was injected into the specially made miniature flying sword warhead, a dazzling golden-red glow suddenly lit up and burst forth, and a white bullet like a White Rainbow with a thin golden line rushed out from the Sword Box, slicing through the gale.

Successive bursts of air explosions sounded, followed by sharp whistling. A conspicuously clear trajectory of the flying sword from An Jing’s now heated and trembling Sword Box struck directly towards the distant missile launch site.

Even in the accelerated thought perspective of Grasping Heavenly Moment, its speed was like lightning.

Meanwhile, the fourth round of missiles was about to be launched, red flames gushed from behind the launcher, pushing it forward as patterns lit up, it was about to take off, once again to strike down its enemy.

But this time, the counterattack came too swiftly.

A thunderous boom, a White Rainbow with a golden line brought up in the sky.

Also descending from the sky, yet not actual thunder, the intense white Sword Light hit the missile at the moment it flared up, in the terror-stricken eyes of all the controllers around it.

The Sword Light pierced through the missile.

"Horrible, quick—"

Someone cried out in panic, but in the next instant, like a volcanic eruption, blazing flames accompanied by a shockwave strong enough to flatten a small fortress shattered the entire position.

They were instantly engulfed by fierce flames and shock.

With a screeching noise rising, the cloud and ring-like spread of the shockwave lifted the surrounding grass, stones, and countless flesh and debris from the missiles, raining down evenly distributed across the surrounding ground.

After the extreme roaring, the entire Fortress Area became eerily silent.

[Mid-air shooting, intercepting missiles?!]

On the ground, even the Steel Skeleton felt his Immortal Foundation brain and chips together were having a bit of difficulty running, he momentarily forgot he didn’t need to breathe, and his air intake subconsciously began to draw in the cooling medium.

—Who is this? Which legendary mercenary? Or a special Magic Guard from Xuanye City?

And the other mercenaries were just staring dazedly at the Fortress Area, which after the explosion of the ammunition depot, underwent a second even more intense explosion—right there, a small mushroom cloud was slowly rising, even stronger shockwaves swept in all directions, blasting a huge gap in the fortress area surrounded by dense forests, while fiery flames engulfed the surrounding woods, coloring the surroundings blood red with firelight.

No need to scout anything further, the camp hidden in the Fortress Area was now utterly clear.

As for those who launched the missiles?

One could guess, if there had been a chance of surviving before, now they must have all turned to ashes!

And An Jing, amidst the explosion’s flames, gracefully landed in a forest clearing.