Chapter 280: Is This Still Human?

The planes circling in the sky, plus the ones that had just flown over, numbered over a dozen.

Most of them were Ordinary fighter jets.

But among them, three were not ordinary; they were loaded with the most advanced attack and defense systems of the present day, and were even equipped with ground-attack missiles.

A single missile could turn the manor into ruins and make the entire Linhai City roar.

Of course, such missiles were not used lightly.

Even so, other thermal weapons had no problem blowing the manor to pieces and leveling it a hundred times over.

The fighter jets whistled, and the roaring sound rang out incessantly.

Inside the manor, the others were trembling, their faces changing drastically.

They knew that Grand Marshal Zhang had abandoned the people in the manor and intended to use the fighter jets to sweep it clean.

Bombs like rain were about to begin falling, to be dropped into the manor.

Once they exploded, everyone in the manor, every member of the Blood Clan, would undoubtedly die.

Huang Zhongqian was cursing away; if cursing had any power, Zhang Yuanmou's ancestors back eighteen generations would all be blown to bits by now.

Faced with these steel fighter jets, humans were too small and powerless; even a Genetic Warrior was just a slightly larger grasshopper.

Even though Huang Zhongqian considered himself very strong, he would not dare to take some of the modern weapons from his own navy head-on.

"Sigh..." In the distance, Huang Hun let out a sigh.

It seemed that this was how his life would end after all.

Inside the manor, there was chaos.

Some people had not yet realized that Zhang Yuanmou had already initiated the fighter jet bombardment.

The threat of death was close at hand.

At this moment, Lin Chao's gaze remained calm.

He looked up at the sky, his face showing no panic at all.

"Huang Zhongqian, lend me your sword." Lin Chao spoke indifferently.

Huang Zhongqian loosened his hand, and the sword fell into Lin Chao's grasp.

"What I am showing you now is the fourth form of the Martial Emperor Seven-Section Sword!"

At this moment, Lin Chao was walking the path of the Qi-Blood Martial Dao.

However, he could forcibly twist it to execute the Martial Emperor Seven-Section Sword using the methods of the Qi-Blood Martial Dao.

In Lin Chao's hand was an ordinary sword.

Yet, at this moment, this ordinary sword seemed to have come alive.

A sword hum rang out at this moment.

Clang!

The sound was sharp and piercing, carrying an aura of endless slaughter.

The sound was grand, even drowning out the whistling and roaring of the fighter jets, as if only this one sword hum remained in the world.

"What is going on?" Hearing the sword hum, Zhang Yuanmou only felt agitated.

Yang Kai swallowed hard: "He... he wouldn't be trying to cleave the planes with a sword, would he?"

On the surveillance screen, Lin Chao held the long sword, pointing it toward the Heavenly Vault.

Above, the steel fighter jets were whistling.

"How is that possible? He is just a Genetic Warrior!"

"Those are fighter jets; human power simply cannot resist them!"

The officers present were skeptical.

How could a human defeat a fighter jet?

Beside him, Zhang Yuanmou had a bad premonition; the sword hum made him restless, and he picked up the communicator: "Yang Wei, hurry up and attack, damn it!"

Following Zhang Yuanmou's words, countless bomb bays and gun ports aimed at the manor, and dense rain of bombs descended from the sky.

In an instant, the manor could be turned to ashes.

But at this moment, the sword hum rang out abruptly, and Lin Chao's gaze was as calm as lake water.

The sword rose.

The ordinary sword in his hand traced a circular arc.

A sword radiance appeared.

Above the entire manor, a protective barrier suddenly appeared.

Clang!

The sword hum rang out again, and Lin Chao's gaze remained clear and cold.

Boom, boom, boom!

Suddenly, in the sky, countless bombs detonated in mid-air, never having the chance to fall to the manor.

Moreover, because of that layer of protective barrier, all the roaring sounds were like a pebble falling into a deep pool, making a soft plop.

If one couldn't see the explosions in the sky, one might even think they were watching a movie that had been set to mute.

Beside him, Huang Zhongqian was shaken beyond measure, unable to believe his own eyes.

In this world, was there still a martial artist capable of resisting modern fighter jets?

Using a mortal human body to oppose steel fighter jets.

Such a feat was comparable to a god, was it not?

Everyone who saw this scene was shocked.

The pilots of the fighter jets above the Heavenly Vault did not seem to have realized what had happened yet; the bombs were still pouring down, and the machine guns were still firing wildly.

At this moment, Lin Chao moved again.

His figure also soared into the air at this instant.

He... flew up.

Seeing this scene, the shock in Huang Zhongqian's heart grew even greater.

"This is... Martial Dao Innate?"

According to ancient records, flying and controlling the air belongs to the Innate!

This kind of method!

Xu Ling is... an Innate Expert of Qi-Blood Martial Dao!

Shock, confusion, and disbelief—various emotions swirled in his heart.

In this world, how can there still be an expert of Qi-Blood Martial Dao!

Hasn't Qi-Blood Martial Dao completely declined?

The wind was moving, and the clouds were drifting.

Lin Chao raised his sword, his lone figure hidden amidst the fleet of fighter jets.

Beside him, the fighter jets were roaring.

The steel bodies of the aircraft fell into his eyes; observing them at close range, the visual impact was extreme.

Yet, in Lin Chao's eyes, they were as fragile as paper.

He raised his sword, the ordinary blade pointing from afar.

A powerful crack appeared in the middle of the steel-bodied fighter jet.

Boom!

A fighter jet shattered.

Under Lin Chao's sword, these steel fighter jets were like paper airplanes folded in childhood, fragile and powerless.

Above the Heavenly Vault, every time Lin Chao swung his sword, a plane would explode and fall, dropping into the protective barrier.

Inside the manor, many people had not yet realized what was happening.

They only felt that the planes in the sky seemed to have malfunctioned, falling one by one.

Only Huang Zhongqian understood that it was Mr. Xu Ling, using his sword... to slash planes.

In his eyes, an expression of excitement appeared.

A martial artist could actually achieve this level.

Perhaps even the Immortal, that Outsider, could barely achieve this level.

A dozen breaths of time passed, and Lin Chao stood in the Void.

Around him, the roaring fighter jets were all gone, and the rumbling sounds vanished along with them.

The world became quiet.

Lin Chao lowered his gaze, looking through the air into a room.

Inside the Building, Zhang Yuanmou revealed a look of fear.

It was the first time he had felt such terror.

He was filled with grief.

He was the one who was going to sweep across the six directions and unify the world.

How could he have provoked such a monster?

Was his career ending just like this?

Zhang Yuanmou was unwilling.

"Grand Marshal, let's leave quickly, return to headquarters, and we can discuss countermeasures," an officer suggested.

Zhang Yuanmou also quickly calmed down.

Right, returning to headquarters, he still had a chance.

This time, the fighter jets were caught in a surprise attack and didn't even use missiles.

If missiles had been used, that monster might not have been able to withstand them.

He still had a chance.

But the next second, an indifferent voice rang out: "You want to leave?"

The people present felt a sudden chill in their hearts.

They looked around, but they couldn't see that terrifying figure at all.

Some were terrified, some were angry, some drew their Spear, and some broke down in tears.

"Since you want to leave, I will send you on your way."

Crack.

Time seemed to be frozen, and thoughts were solidified.

Throughout the entire Building, a vigorous Sword Intent permeated.

These big shots who were once high and mighty died instantly.

Lin Chao looked at the corpses on the ground, a hint of coldness in his eyes.

"Is it... over?"

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"I Have Been Cultivating Immortality in the Forbidden Land for Nearly a Hundred Years"

Synopsis: Wei Yan transmigrates into a mysterious forbidden land and can never leave; one day he discovers a screen wall carved with nine dragons.

Able to reflect...

Sun Wukong, who sought a master to pursue the Dao.

Nüwa, who created humanity.

A hundred years later, he walked out of the forbidden land, the heavens trembled, and all spirits bowed their heads.

(End of this chapter)