Many children, many blessings; a stunningly beautiful wife is given to you right from the start.

The array plate was made entirely of an unknown dark purple metal, and was covered with densely packed ancient runes that emitted a dazzling blood-red light.

For every inch the array plate pushed outward, the surrounding space emitted a mournful cry of unbearable strain.

With the appearance of the array plate, an aura of world-destroying power belonging to the "peak of the Void Refinement stage" poured down without reservation!

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

In the capital city, the roof tiles of countless houses shattered instantly.

The blue bricks on the city wall began to crack, and the water in the moat was forced down by three feet.

The 300,000-strong army arrayed below let out a muffled groan.

Many soldiers with weaker cultivation levels were forced to kneel on one knee, blood spilling from the corners of their mouths.

Even Lin Mo, who was in the mid-stage of the Nascent Soul realm, felt a sudden weight on his shoulders, as if a towering mountain was being forcibly pressed down on his back.

The bones inside the body emitted a grinding sound as they struggled to bear the strain.

"Get the hell out of my way!"

Lin Mo roared to the sky, unleashing the full power of his Dragon Elephant Prison Suppression Technique.

The chaotic true essence within his body surged forth like a volcanic eruption, condensing behind him into a dark golden imperial dharma image that was a hundred feet tall.

With his hands raised to the sky, Faxiang withstood the terrifying pressure of the Void Refinement stage cultivator, protecting the entire capital city beneath him.

"Click click click..."

The Great Wilderness Annihilation Sword hummed excitedly in Lin Mo's hand.

Sensing its master's ferocious fighting spirit, the rust on the surface of this divine weapon began to peel away.

Just then, the massive teleportation array finally passed through the crack and hovered above the capital city.

The crimson array patterns on the array plate suddenly lit up, the dazzling light making it impossible to look directly at them.

Amidst the light, a cold, arrogant voice, as if regarding all living beings as ants, resounded like a decree from the heavens, echoing across the entire Great Qian territory.

"Lin Mo, an ant from the lower realm, killed my sect's elders and destroyed my sect's spirit boat."

"Today, the Sect Master of Xuantian Sect has personally arrived. He will surely extract the souls and refine the spirits of your nine clans, and slaughter every living creature in the entire city of Daqian to appease the spirits of our sect's heroes!"

The sound was as loud as thunder, shaking the very void.

Lin Mo suddenly raised his head, bearing the earth-shattering pressure, and pointed the Great Desolate Annihilation Sword in his hand directly at the center of the array plate, bursting into wild laughter.

"Slaughter the entire Qian Dynasty? With your cowardly old dog like you?!"

Lin Mo's voice, imbued with chaotic true essence, retorted without backing down.

"My cannon is fully charged. If you dare come down, I'll show you what real firepower coverage is!"

"Arrogant ants from the lower realms! Even on the verge of death, they dare to speak so shamelessly!"

The Xuan Tian Sect Master's voice boomed from the ten-thousand-foot-deep crack, carrying an air of superior contempt and fury.

With his roar, the massive dark purple teleportation array exploded with blinding blood light.

"Disciples of the Xuantian Sect, heed my command! Smash into the lower realm, slaughter the entire city, and exterminate the entire population—leave no one alive!"

"kill--!"

On the array plate, countless cultivators, like locusts emerging from their boxes, swarmed down towards the capital city.

There were a full 100,000 people!

These cultivators stood on flying swords, their bodies shimmering with various protective spiritual lights.

The weakest among them all had Foundation Establishment stage cultivation, while those at the forefront were experts in the Golden Core and Nascent Soul stages.

In their eyes, this lower realm, devoid of spiritual energy, was a sheepfold with no means of resistance, and they were there to slaughter them unilaterally.

"You mere mortal dare to challenge the might of my supreme sect? Prepare to die!"

The Nascent Soul stage deacon at the forefront had a ferocious expression on his face. The magical longsword in his hand unleashed a hundred-foot-long blade of light, slashing straight down at the imperial city below.

Lin Mo hovered in mid-air, watching the countless cultivators charging towards him, a cruel sneer curling at the corner of his lips.

"Times have changed, you bumpkins from the upper realm."

Lin Mo suddenly raised the Great Desolate Annihilation Sword in his hand, his voice booming like thunder.

"All troops, listen up! Open fire!"

Royal Firearms Testing Ground in the West of the City.

Gu Ling'er's face flushed with excitement. She ripped off the hairpin from her head and pointed at the sky, shouting loudly.

"Old Lu! Fire! Bomb these bastards to death!"

"Yes, sir!"

Lu Dachui, shirtless, suddenly pulled down the heavy lever on the main control panel.

The ten massive "Psionic Destruction Cannons" simultaneously unleashed a muffled roar.

The thousand mid-grade spirit stones at the breech were instantly drained of their spiritual power and turned into dust.

A blinding beam of pure white light shot out from the dark muzzle of the cannon!

Ten thick beams of destructive light, carrying terrifyingly high temperatures capable of melting everything, instantly tore through the void and crashed into the dense army of cultivators in mid-air.

"What is that thing?!"

The Nascent Soul stage deacon at the forefront suddenly narrowed his pupils.

Before he could even scream, his protective true essence was instantly vaporized by the beam of light, as if it were made of paper. His entire body, along with the magic weapon in his hand, evaporated into nothingness.

boom--!!!

Ten beams of light carved out ten vacuum zones within the army of cultivators.

Wherever the beam of light passed, everyone, whether they were at the Foundation Establishment stage or the Golden Core stage, was reduced to ashes.

In just this one volley, the vanguard of the Xuantian Sect was wiped out by thousands of people!

"hiss--"

The remaining Xuan Tian Sect disciples in the sky gasped, their previously frenzied charge instantly halting.

They stared in horror at the cold, hard metal objects below, their minds blank.

When did the mortal realm acquire such terrifying magical artifacts?!

But it's not over yet.

Daying on the outskirts of Beijing.

Three hundred thousand elite cultivators from the Great Qian Dynasty have formed a neat military formation.

The strategist Chu Mengyao, clad in silver armor, stood on the command platform and swung her command flag down sharply.

"First rank, fire!"

"Bang bang bang bang bang—!"

One hundred thousand psionic firearms fired simultaneously.

Dense spiritual energy projectiles rained down like a storm, weaving together in mid-air into an impenetrable net of deadly firepower.

"ah--!"

"My legs!"

"Help! This hidden weapon can penetrate defenses!"

A piercing scream suddenly echoed through the sky.

The protective spiritual energy of the lower-level disciples of the Xuantian Sect shattered within three seconds under the dense barrage of spiritual energy firearms.

The cultivators, now unprotected, were instantly riddled with bullets and fell from mid-air like dumplings being dropped into a pot.

"Second rank, advance! Fire!" Chu Mengyao continued waving the command flag expressionlessly.

"Bang bang bang bang bang—!"

Another round of 100,000 psionic barrages rained down on the ground.

The three-stage attack tactic ensured that Daqian's firepower output had no respite.

In the short time it takes for half an incense stick to burn, a rain of blood fell from the sky.

The Xuan Tian Sect's army of 100,000 was wiped out by half of the spiritual energy cannons and muskets!

The surviving cultivators were terrified and frantically turned their swords around, trying to escape back to the teleportation array.

"Damn it! A bunch of useless trash!"

Deep within the teleportation array, the Xuan Tian Sect Master was so enraged that his eyes were practically popping out of their sockets.

He never imagined that his elite army would be routed by a group of mortals from the lower realm wielding fire sticks.

"Elders, heed my command! Smash all those strange magical artifacts below! Tear that emperor to pieces!"