More than a dozen Doom Shrooms were thrown at the terrifying white flames that were spilling out of the Starry Sky Passage.
Kaboom!
Another explosion!
The white radiance that should have shot directly at Jiang He's house was blown away ten thousand meters in the air by the dozen Doom Shrooms.
"I did it!"
Jiang He appeared delighted, but his expression soon changed!
He was too close to the explosion.
Just a hundred meters away!
The searing heatwave reached his face. Even if Jiang He had summoned the Sky Daemon War Armor to protect his entire body with a flash of thought, the impact still left his body and his vision blacking out …
He plummeted from the skies like a cannonball.
The only thing he could do was adjust his body before the shockwave hit him, so that he would not destroy his own yard.
"Jiang He!"
Wang Hou cried out in surprise in the distance.
Everything had happened too quickly.
Jiang He had thrown pitch-black mushrooms into the Stargate … well, since Jiang He called them homecooked bombs, he would call them homecooked bombs for now!
From the moment Jiang He threw the homecooked bombs into the Stargate until Jiang He plummeted, it was actually just over ten seconds.
Kaboom!
The violent explosion drowned out Wang Hou's cries of surprise.
The terrifying explosion erupted tens of thousands of meters high in the sky. The blinding white light formed a huge mushroom cloud, which then spread in all directions. Even martial artists like Marquis could clearly feel the heatwave and hurricane that surged towards them even though they were nearly 30 kilometers away.
Up in the skies.
The violent shockwave of the explosion slowly faded.
Whoosh!
Wang Hou's figure moved, and he quickly rushed towards the direction where Jiang He fell, with the other martial elites right behind him.
When they reached Jinyintan Village, they found a massive crater 500 meters away from Jiang He's house. The crater was almost a hundred meters in diameter, and there was nothing but rubble around it, with a human-shaped crater at the center of the rubble.
Everyone's expressions were ugly.
That explosion …
It was too horrific!
Even from fifteen kilometers away, they could feel the terrible might, let alone Jiang He, who was sent plummeting from ten thousand meters in the air by the shockwave of the explosion … he was probably done for!
"Cough, cough …"
And yet, that was when a cough could be heard from the human-shaped crater.
Beneath the ground, Jiang He was coughing blood dozens of meters away. He shifted his body a little, and could not even feel it.
Jiang He could not help cursing at the excruciating pain. "What the hell, this is killing me …"
"Jiang He, you're still alive?"
Up above, Wang Hou was delighted, while Three Blades Lin chuckled. "Like I said, good people don't live long, while scourges …"
His words came to an abrupt halt as he saw his own uncle, Lin Tianzheng, silently unsheathing his blade.
Underground.
Jiang He stayed silent for a long time before suddenly quietly saying, "Screw you, Three Blades Lin. Are you cursing me?"
Three Blades Lin inhaled sharply and promptly looked up at Lin Tianzheng, exclaiming in shock, "Sir … what did Jiang He just say?"
Dang!
Scowling, Lin Tianzheng promptly drew his combat blade, while Three Blades Lin promptly leapt into the crater with a worried look on his face, saying, "Wait a moment, Jiang He. I'll save you right away."
Very soon.
Jiang He was rescued from the depths of the crater.
Watching as Jiang He lay on the ground, soaked in blood and with most of his bones in one piece, the many martial elites could not help but sigh. All of them spoke up, indicating that their families and sects had excellent spirit medicine that could help Jiang He recover quickly.
Jiang He declined politely. After sensing around for a while, Jiang He instantly had a general idea of his own condition … and so smiled.
"Luckily, I'm not too badly hurt."
"There are still a few parts of my bones that are fine, and my organs are only shifted by a few centimeters. My muscles are torn, and though my veins are severely damaged, it's not a big deal. I'll be fine after a little rest."
Wang Hou: "…"
The other martial elites had weird looks on their faces as well.
And yet, that was when someone suddenly cried out in surprise, "Oh, no! Enemy attack …"
A burly figure wearing tattered armor was walking out of the Stargate with much difficulty.
It was Bodo of the Sky Demons!
One of the divine-tier military elites who had come to the Stargate to check on the situation was instantly killed with a single punch from Bodo!
The expressions on the many martial elites' faces changed. Even Jiang He, who was lying on the ground, could not help inhaling sharply —
"Gasp!"
"That guy actually didn't die?"
"No, that's impossible … he must have been at the center of the explosion. Three hundred Doom … homecooked bombs blew up right beside him. There's no way he could have survived!"
Jiang He was stunned.
In fact, it was not just him — everyone else was stunned.
After a moment of surprise, Wang Hou was the first to take to the skies, bellowing angrily, "Seniors, let's kill the enemy together!"
The white-clothed guru of the Tantra Sect took to the air and laughed, "Everyone, let's attack together … Jiang He alone cannot steal Bodo's thunder today!"
"Kill!"
The old Daoist of Mount Qingcheng strode forward, and a blue snake flew toward him and carried him up into the air.
"Amitabha!"
The old monk of the Shaolin Temple put his palms together and chanted a Buddhist mantra, stepping on Buddha's light as he took to the skies.
In that very moment, the barefoot elder of the Jiang clan, the unkempt old Daoist of Mount Wudang, the patriarch of the Guo clan, the patriarch of the Ji clan, and the other Void-tier elites all attacked, taking to the skies and charging for the skies.
"Damn it!"
Three Blades Lin grabbed his combat blade and was about to take to the skies while cursing, but that was when he heard Jiang He yell, "Don't be rash, Old Lin. The Sky Demon general is powerful, and you wouldn't be able to stop him even if he is maimed."
Three Blades Lin paused in his stride.
He looked up to find that the many martial elites were already attacking brazenly, unleashing various godly martial arts and completely drowning the burly Sky Demon general.
And yet, in the next instant …
Rip.
It was as if cloth was torn apart.
With a flash of a blood-hued axe, the many martial elites' godly martial arts and godly martial arts were completely torn apart.
Blood-Hued axe in hand, Bodo became more valiant as he fought. His wounds and weakened aura were actually slowly recovering as he fought.
On the ground.
Jiang He could not move at all, which was why he could only lie on the ground. Still, he could see the battle up in the skies from that position, and could not help muttering somberly when he saw it, "Oh no, that Bodo is too powerful. Minister Wang and the others couldn't hurt him at all, and gave him an opening instead … once he fully recovers, I wouldn't be able to kill him even if I wanted to."
"Hurry!"
"Help me up, Old Lin!"
Jiang He was very doubtful.
How the hell did the Sky Demon general survive?
Three Blades Lin walked up and helped Jiang He up, only to see a flash of light in Jiang He's hand … and a lunchbox appeared.
It was an exquisite lunchbox, and it was painted with a pink cartoon.
He could 'take' anything out of his System Backpack with a single thought, but both of Jiang He's arms were broken, and he could not put the stir-fried eggplant and meat in the lunchbox into his mouth at all.
"Feed me, Old Lin!"
Jiang He said.
Three Blades Lin's mouth gaped …
What the heck?
Bro.
You're still in the mood to eat when Minister Wang, my gramps, and the others are about to lose?
Most importantly, you're already so injured …
How could you eat?
"What are you spacing out for?"
Though it was awkward to be fed by a grown man, Jiang He could not care less at the moment and barked angrily, "Old Lin, hurry up and feed me, or your gramps and the others would be beaten to death if we wait any longer!"
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