On January 1, 2030, the worlds merged. The Blue Star was almost completely overrun, except for Huaxia.
"A mortal nation, utterly defenseless!"
"Fourteen hundred million ants. We fiends could wipe them out with a wave of our hands."
"..."
Then billions of sword immortals descended from the heavens.
Then countless Martial Saints emerged from the east.
Then an invincible army shattered the void.
The whole world was stunned. Whose army was this?
The Empress said, "Jealous? This is from my husband's homeland."
The powers of the myriad heavens asked, "Where is your husband from?"
"The Nine Heavens and Ten Lands, the pinnacle of the East!"
"All nations pay homage. Huaxia reigns supreme!"
Come on, come on, come on
It's just different from the price of the price
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