Dual-wielding! 100x proficiency, I'll grind my way to godhood!

The day after the great victory, just as dawn broke, the sounds of boxing practice echoed from the training ground.

No one was lazy and slept in, and no one deliberately brought up yesterday's big battle.

Everyone performed their duties diligently; those practicing boxing focused on their training, while those on guard duty stood guard attentively.

One hundred thousand people threw punches and exerted force at the same time, their synchronized shouts echoing through the valley, even more powerful and orderly than before the battle began.

Chen Mo stood alone in the courtyard, quietly gazing at the vast expanse of land below the mountain.

Shangguan Hong walked over slowly and stood quietly beside him.

The faint dark circles under her eyes clearly indicated that she hadn't slept well the previous night.

"The fields at the foot of the mountain were all repaired yesterday."

Shangguan Hong spoke softly.

"Um."

Chen Mo responded with a faint "yes".

Stone Village was the starting point of his first time traveling here, and he had a good relationship with the villagers. He didn't want anything to happen to them.

Chen Mo had previously advised the village chief to move to Shennongjiao, but the village chief said the villagers couldn't bear to give up their farmland, so he had no choice but to let them have their way.

The martial arts practitioners were driven back, but the real problem was the imperial court's million-strong army.

That afternoon, Chen Mo made up his mind.

He took the initiative to act before the imperial army arrived.

As night fell completely, a drone took off from the courtyard, skimming the dark night sky and flying north.

Xu Wanqing stood in front of the electronic screen, while a group of women surrounded her, staring at the screen.

The screen displays a night vision grayscale image, showing the mountains and fields at night in full view, with trees, roads, and streams clearly visible.

After flying for more than half an hour, the drone finally produced some sparks in the distance.

At first, there were only a few scattered piles, but in the blink of an eye, they connected into a vast expanse, eventually forming a fiery dragon that stretched as far as the eye could see.

The imperial army set up camp and rested on the spot, with campfires closely connected and stretching for dozens of miles.

The grain carts were packed tightly together, the cavalry were arranged in layers, and black military flags were planted at every camp entrance. The dark mass was terrifying.

"So many people?"

Xu Wanqing couldn't help but sigh softly.

"This is only one of the troops."

Chen Mo stared at the screen, his fingertips lightly tapping the edge of the table, his expression calm.

The drone flew extremely high, hidden in the night, and none of the troops on the ground noticed the spying from above.

On the official road in the distance, a continuous stream of troops marched through the night, the dark mass of soldiers like a long, endless black river, surging forward relentlessly.

"I'll go and meet them tomorrow."

Chen Mo casually turned off the screen, his tone calm and without the slightest ripple.

Everyone present remained silent, and no one stepped forward to dissuade them.

If you can't stop it, there's no need to.

The next morning, Chen Mo walked out of the courtyard alone, his figure suddenly soaring into the air, soaring into the sky.

Above the clouds, the sun shines brightly, and the view is expansive.

With a thought, an advanced fighter jet loaded with missiles appeared beneath him in an instant, and he was already sitting steadily in the cockpit.

The ear-piercing roar of the engines tore through the clouds as the fighter jet plunged into the sea of ​​clouds, speeding towards the distant horizon at full speed.

At noon, hundreds of thousands of imperial troops marched across a wide riverbank.

At the very front of the line, a young recruit looked up at the sky, then turned to the veteran beside him with a puzzled expression and asked:

"Hey bro, what's that bird flying over there? It's flying way too fast."

The veteran instinctively looked up.

"I don't know!"

No sooner had he finished speaking than fighter jets swooped down from high above.

Several missiles struck the long column of soldiers with precision, followed by a series of loud explosions that sent dirt and rocks flying, men and horses flying, and dust and debris billowing into the air.

Immediately afterward, thermobaric bombs fell to the ground, first spreading out in large swaths of white mist, then exploding with a muffled roar, followed by bursts of scorching fireballs shooting into the sky, and columns of smoke dozens of meters high forming continuous, unbroken trails.

The soldiers who had just struggled to their feet were so frightened that they instantly fell to the ground. This time, everyone instinctively buried their heads and lay flat on their stomachs, trembling all over.

The long marching column was bombed and torn apart, broken into pieces.

The frightened warhorses dragged the grain carts and ran wildly in all directions. Soldiers stepped forward and slashed the frightened horses with their swords.

Hundreds of thousands of soldiers looked up at the sky, their cries, screams, and wails mingling together in utter chaos.

The bugle call suddenly sounded.

The surviving soldiers could only suppress their fear, silently move the corpses by the roadside aside, quickly reorganize their ranks, and continue on their way.

In the middle of the procession, in an ordinary-looking, unassuming blue cloth carriage, three figures could no longer remain seated.

The carriage curtain was suddenly flung open, and three figures rose into the air.

They were all dressed in plain clothes and ordinary cloth shoes, looking unremarkable. However, as the three of them stood high in the sky, their robes fluttered without wind, and their aura was suddenly revealed.

Just then, the fighter jet swooped down and turned back, passing overhead at high speed, so fast that it was just a blurry black shadow.

"Chase!"

The elderly man at the head of the group glared fiercely and shouted loudly.

The three figures chased after him for over ten miles, but the dark figure on the horizon had already vanished without a trace.

The three were none other than three generations of the royal family!

They were suspended in mid-air, unable to advance or retreat, feeling utterly frustrated.

The world was vast, and the iron bird could come and go as it pleased, while the three top experts at the half-step innate level could only stand frozen in place, helpless.

On the ground, the second thermobaric bomb landed with a bang, and the huge fireball exploded into the air again. Even from hundreds of feet away, one could feel the scorching heat wave.

Hundreds of thousands of soldiers on the ground all looked up at the sky, clearly seeing the three people suspended in mid-air.

Someone recognized the emperor in the middle at a glance and was about to exclaim when his companion immediately covered his mouth.

The royal family's supreme ruler, a half-step innate master, was utterly powerless against an iron bird. This pathetic state was the royal family's biggest scandal, and no one dared to utter a single word.

The young prince, embarrassed, slowly sank a little, but then forced himself to steady himself.

The elderly man at the head of the group stood motionless high in the air, his fists clenched so tightly that his knuckles cracked.

High in the sky, Chen Mo's fighter jet ran out of ammunition and flew back to find a place to quickly replenish its ammunition and refuel.

The second wave of bombing arrived precisely at dusk.

Having learned its lesson from the previous defeat, the imperial army deliberately spread its ranks out.

With an army of hundreds of thousands spread out, and the only official road being so wide, even if they were dispersed, they could not avoid forming a dense formation.

The fallen torches, the marching provisions, and the densely packed troops all became easy targets.

Sparks landed on the grain cart, and the fire spread instantly, burning fiercely from dusk until late at night.

High on the hillside, the white-haired old general stopped abruptly, watching helplessly as the dark figure in the sky moved freely, reaping the lives of his soldiers time and time again.

Late at night, the old general personally inspected the camp.

The wounded soldiers' camp was packed with wounded soldiers, their painful groans echoing throughout the room.

The ground in front of the medical camp was soaked with blood. The soldiers covered it up with yellow soil again and again, but they still couldn't hide the strong smell of blood.

"General, let's lay low for now."

The guard lowered his voice and anxiously tried to persuade him.

"avoid?"

The old general stood still, motionless.

If the commander-in-chief of the three armies retreats in the face of battle, the morale of the millions of troops will collapse on the spot.

The central command tent was brightly lit late at night.

The old general rushed back to his camp from the front lines, his boots covered in mud as he landed, looking utterly disheveled.

Inside the tent, the three members of the royal family, grandfather, grandmother, and grandson, sat upright, their faces extremely gloomy.

The embarrassment and incompetence that had been deliberately concealed could no longer be hidden, so they simply abandoned the pretense altogether.

A huge military map was spread out on the table, with the mountain where the Shennong Sect was located circled sharply in vermilion ink, making it conspicuous and glaring.

"Speak."

The elder in the lead spoke in a deep, cold voice.

The old general bowed and reported in a deep voice:

"The Shennong sect appears to be impregnable, but in reality, it has a fatal flaw."

All three eyes immediately focused on him.

The old general continued.

"Through investigation and observation, my subordinates discovered..."

"The entire area affected by the great battle was devastated, with everything within a hundred miles in ruins, except for Stone Village at the foot of the mountain, which remained intact."

The tent fell into an instant, deathly silence.

Stone Village.

The old man slowly uttered three words, a sinister glint in his eyes.

"Shennong religion seems to have a special affection for the village."

The old general bowed his head and said no more.

They left it at that; everyone knew what the rest of their thoughts were.

However, this method is far too insidious and despicable.

The reigning emperor hesitated.

"If this gets out, the royal family will lose all face..."

"Do we even have the face to talk anymore?"

The old man interrupted him coldly.

The tent fell silent again, the oppressive atmosphere suffocating.