Immortal Lord, Aliens Are Coming!

A billion years ago, Lu Liang, the number one person in the world of immortality, fought a desperate battle with the demons outside the world to protect his world. The mountains and rivers were shattered and the stars dimmed. Although he finally killed all the demons, his immortal power was exhausted and the foundation of the Tao was damaged. He had to fall into the deepest sleep and wait for time to repair the wounds. This sleep is like a vicissitudes of life and a change of eras. When Lu Liang opened his eyes again, the familiar world had completely changed. The world of bronze cauldrons and flying swords has long been lost in the long river of time. Instead, suspended cars shuttle through the clouds, and intelligent brain light screens are suspended in the air. The Lingshan mountain where he once retreated has now become a national nature reserve; even his own cave has become an Internet celebrity attraction for countless citizens to check in. What's even worse is that aliens have arrived. The dark alien fleet covers the sun like locusts, and the pioneer civilization from the depths of the galaxy is approaching. The world has fallen into despair, and the doomsday clock is pointing to the last second. A figure in a simple green shirt stepped slowly through the void to the alien fleet. With just a wave of his hand, the starships in the sky seemed to crash into invisible walls, and the hardest alloys shattered like shortbread. The salvo of main cannons capable of destroying planets was quietly annihilated three feet away from him, like snow meeting the scorching sun. He pointed it as a sword, and with a single stroke in the air, the Milky Way rolled back, stars formed into an array, and the enemy ship's command center hundreds of millions of kilometers away instantly turned into cosmic dust.