Depend On! as Soon as I Transformed into a God, the World-Destroying Nuclear Bomb Came Flying

When Ling Xuan, the elder of Canglan Pavilion, slashed down three alien fighter planes with one sword, he thought it was just an ordinary "demon slaying". It wasn't until the dense steel fleet covered the East China Sea and the ground-penetrating missiles destroyed the thousand-year-old mountain gate that he understood that the "extraterritorial devil" who came this time did not talk about the law, but only about firepower coverage. Dinghaizhu was born, and the two major civilizations fought for life and death in Guixu Haiyan. Federation Commander Carter believed that "the truth is only within the range", and weather weapons caused apocalyptic disasters; Ling Xuan's sword brought frost and frost for hundreds of miles, causing thunder to blow back and tsunamis to roll back. The flames of war raged from the East China Sea to Tianshi Peak, and the cultivating world formed an alliance to fight against the railguns and genetically modified warriors with flesh and blood. In a desperate situation, the sword cultivator performed a blood sacrifice to summon the war emperor of the immortal world, and his words and tricks were followed by technological weapons that were turned into scrap metal. But the Federation's final trump card has already been launched—the world-destroying "Dark Star" plan will rewrite the entire planet's ecology. Ling Xuan held the Dinghai Pearl in his hand and faced the world-breaking nuclear bomb falling from the sky. He finally realized: "It turns out that this bead is the 'world'." This is a symphony of flying swords and missiles, a duel between formations and electromagnetic guns, and a deadly fight between two philosophies of survival. When the smoke clears, there is no winner, only atop the ruins, two scarred civilizations, under the gaze of the stars, relearn what awe is and what coexistence is.