By the coast, a hundred-meter Star Gate shimmered with flowing light.
Beyond the Star Gate, an army forged of steel stretched as far as the eye could see.
Above the Sky Dome, squadrons of fighter jets streaked across, weaving an iron curtain.
In the distant ocean, scores of aircraft carriers, destroyers, and frigates dotted the seascape, ready for action.
All cannons were aimed at the figure who emerged from the Star Gate.
"In the name of the Federation Command Center, I order you to stand down, or what awaits you is total war," said the voice.
"War?"

Gu Jinlai took a step forward, and his form swelled against the wind, in an instant growing from less than two meters tall to a colossal Chaos Demon God thousands of kilometers high, emitting the brilliance of a white dwarf star from his being, his own gravity causing thunder and lightning, as well as tsunamis and tides within a thousand-mile radius.
He looked down...
At the war weapons that seemed like toys.
He reached out, and a hydrogen bomb fell into his hand.

Within him, the electron-degenerate star core released Helium, Helium elements expanded, and the terrifying high temperature instantly caused Deuterium and Tritium, Hydrogen's isotopes, to fuse, the energy bursting forth, forming a blazing white brilliance on the ocean's surface that was like igniting a sun.
Before this sun's energy could be released, he clapped his hands together, and the dazzling white, mixed with heat in the billions of degrees, was compressed and sealed within his palms, not a fragment escaping.

"I think, you should choose peace." he suggested.

A group of high-ranking officials, at least at the Primordial Spirit True Monarch Realm, gathered anxiously to discuss something.


Before they could reach a conclusion, the palace doors were violently kicked open.


Immediately after, a figure appeared in the hall, holding a sword in one hand and a human head in the other.


Seeing the figure that appeared, the people in the hall let out a horrified shout.


Venerable Xuan Tian said nothing, instead, he simply threw the head he was holding out.


The crowd paled at the sight, foreheads covered in cold sweat.


This was none other than a character at the level of Vice Hall Master of the True Immortal Palace, Baofeng!


Since Lord Di Luo had been seriously injured a few days ago and fled to an unknown location, and the Witch Palace Master had similarly disappeared without a trace, all affairs of the True Immortal Palace had been presided over by Baofeng and Chi Yan.


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