I woke up in the ruins of spiritual energy recovery, and the Chinese dragon veins were on the verge of drying up.
The envoys of the gods from the west are coming on the waves, hoping to seize the last destiny of my country.
"The Burning Lantern Realm? Can an ant be considered a protector?" The blond-haired envoy scornfully snapped his fingers, and the entire fleet was wiped out in ashes.
I wiped away the blood from the corner of my mouth, and the phantom of the Nine Cauldron appeared behind me: "Today, I will let you and other barbarian gods take a look——"
"What do you mean, the country will be immortal!"
When nuclear bombs are easily annihilated by magic, when aircraft carriers turn into powder in the huge waves.
I blocked the entrance of the Yangtze River with my broken body, and the broken sword in my hand caused the dragons of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers to roar.
"This realm is called 'Tongtian'."
"Want to destroy China? First step over my corpse and these 9.6 Million square kilometers of immortal mountains and rivers!"
