Supreme Martial God of the City
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242: Chapter 239: In the World, Only He Alone (Seeking Monthly Tickets and Subscriptions) 242: Chapter 239: In the World, Only He Alone (Seeking Monthly Tickets and Subscriptions) “They’re here!!!”

On Orochi Island, Ye Tian looked into the distance, standing with his hands behind his back, and said lightly.

“Master, what’s coming!!”

Kneeling on the ground, Yamamoto Snake slightly raised his head and looked at Ye Tian, whispering.

Su Tong and the others were also puzzled, not knowing what Ye Tian was talking about.

They curiously looked over, and could only vaguely see the heavy fog over the sea, but some small black dots were gradually getting bigger, breaking through the fog.

“Bastards!!!”

“They’re rebelling.”

“Chief, look behind!!!”

Some high-ranking members of the Orochi Shrine, who were also kneeling behind Yamamoto Snake, turned their heads and exclaimed.

“Damn it, these ungrateful traitors.”

“That bastard Zuo Yan took advantage of the situation and took control of our entire army.”

At this moment, Yamamoto Snake turned around and immediately cursed, his face flushed with anger.

“Five kilometers, four kilometers, three kilometers…”

Getting closer and closer, Su Tong and the surviving members of the Orochi Shrine could already see the hundreds of warships across the sea, almost covering the entire ocean.

The cannons on those warships rotated in all directions, finally locking onto the entire Orochi Island.

The stern eyes of the soldiers on those warships were visible.

At this moment, the roaring sound of propellers arrived.

Looking up, several AH-64 Apache helicopters flew over first.

These helicopters, developed by the U.S.

in the 1980s, still possessed powerful combat capabilities, armed with Sidewinder missiles, rocket launchers, and M197 cannons.

Then more and more weapons and equipment appeared in the sky, including the MH-60 Pave Hawk special operations type, MH-53 minesweeper type, OH-1 Ninja, various kinds of super equipment, flying over the sea, very spectacular.

There were also some extremely powerful but classified military handguns and cannons, equipped with armor-piercing bullets that could easily penetrate thick armor.

They were known as death killers, much more powerful than the commonly known sniper rifles and semi-automatic rifles, at least several hundred times stronger.

And there was another weapon called the Annihilation Bullet, supposedly developed by the world’s military specifically to suppress martial cultivators.

Not to mention its bullets, which were longer than a person’s hand, three to four times the length of normal bullets.

If some martial artists had seen this gun, they could guarantee that even if a Dark-grade Martial Artist was hit by one of its bullets, they would be cut in half without even having time to react, only waiting for death.

However, this weapon was generally not misused, as it could provoke the collective anger of the Martial Arts World, and their handguns wouldn’t be sufficient to handle that.

Of course, if the military were determined, even Earth-ranked experts couldn’t withstand a shot from this gun.

After all, the upgraded version of the Annihilation Gun no longer fell under the category of machine guns but rather small caliber cannons, with immense power, though the cost of the bullets was extremely high, supposedly costing millions of dollars each, so no country would dare to use them recklessly.

And the hundreds of soldiers on those warships from r nation were fully armed, equipped with precision samurai longswords.

A glance at the soldiers on just the few ships in front showed around three thousand people, not to mention those many soldiers blocked from view.

This lineup would make the Capital City’s ten great families tremble, as although martial artists could break mountains and cut stones, fly to the sky and escape to the ground, in this era of dwindling spiritual energy, high-heat technology weapons like nuclear weapons and Fire God Cannons would make Earth-rank martial artists flee at the mere mention, and even Heaven-rank warriors would be half-dead.

“Chief, the leader seems to be Lord Zuo Yan.”

“That’s right, it’s him.

I saw him at a summit in r nation last time.”

Some high-ranking members of the Orochi Shrine covered their mouths and exclaimed.

They had long known that Zuo Yan and the Orochi Shrine were bound to have a confrontation.

As Zuo Yan’s power grew, they vaguely felt his terrifying rise was supported by some unknown fearsome force.

Who would have thought this battle would come so quickly and suddenly, moreover, with the military stepping in, gathering more than half of the army, coming to Orochi Island.

“My god, this must be the deployment of most of r nation’s active army, tens of thousands of people, r nation has gone all out.”

“Brother Su, this time, even with his protection, we might not get out.”

Xiao Hu looked dazedly at the surrounding warships, clicking his tongue, his face ashen.

“It’s over, there’s really no hope this time.

This is r nation’s secret ace samurai army, famous in the underworld.”

“I’ve heard that the first mercenary group, the Demon King Mercenary Group, barely fended off a few hundred of the samurai army, struggling miserably, only able to fight on the outskirts.

Apart from fleeing, they had no other way.”

“Do you know what the Demon King Mercenary Group is?

A mythical-level mercenary group, dominating the world for twenty years, with no one daring to challenge their position.”

“No matter the top talents in various fields, the Demon King Mercenary Group has them all.

It’s said that a black hat member of the Demon King Mercenary Group infiltrated the military base of Yilake, creating a war for the United States.”

“Of course, the Demon King Mercenary Group doesn’t have many members, about a hundred, but to ordinary people, they’re butchers who wouldn’t blink an eye at killing a thousand people.”

“But they don’t underestimate the samurai army.”

“Now with so many samurai, how can we escape?

Those new combat helicopters are all high-tech.”

Ali stared blankly at the soldiers, speaking in horror.

Su Tong frowned; those indomitable iron giants, gleaming with silver, who could believe there is someone in this world who could fight an army alone?

Yet, he always had a feeling that the man in front of him was filled with endless mysteries, as if Heaven and Earth could not contain his mighty figure.

“Xiao Hu, Ali, do you think anyone can single-handedly challenge a country’s weapons?”

Su Tong unknowingly voiced his absurd thought.

Su Ximeng was also very interested, never expecting that a small voyage would turn into something like a world war.

Could there really be such a powerful figure in this world?

Ali remained silent, Xiao Hu also fell silent for a long time, mainly because Ali had been developing the mercenary group abroad and rarely interacted with martial cultivators.

“I think there is only one person in this world who can do it.”

“He is the peak myth of the modern Martial Arts World, the invincible king, known as the White-clothed King.”

“The Divine Martial Pavilion Master!!!”

Xiao Hu hesitated for a moment, speaking word by word, looking reverently towards the distant east.

“Really, is there such a powerful person?”

Su Tong and Ali stuttered, incredulous, looking at Xiao Hu.

“I am absolutely certain, the Pavilion Master can single-handedly take on the army of any country in the world.”

“Even the US mecha army is nothing but ants.”

“He is invincible.”

Xiao Hu’s eyes revealed a fanatical gleam.

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