The golden light paused for a moment.
A domineering figure suddenly appeared in the sky above the Élysée Palace, standing in the air.
"Sanchi, where do you think you're going? I'm here to return the garbage ship to you! "
A voice that resounded through heaven and earth, containing a monstrous pressure, came crashing down like Mount Tai.
Many people trembled, their faces turned pale, and they trembled crazily. Some officers even knelt on the ground in shock.
"There really is a God! He can fly without any external help! "
"I'm so lucky! I can actually shoot a high-definition video. I'm afraid I'll win the Pulitzer Prize next year! "
But there were a few reporters stationed here who were ecstatic, holding their cameras and capturing this earth-shattering scene.
"Your Excellency Kang Tae-chu … I want to stop the war, but the Speaker won't listen to my orders!"
President Sanchi was so scared that his legs went weak and he couldn't even stand properly.
He begged with a sobbing tone, "I'm innocent, please, please don't kill me!"
"When an avalanche happens, no snowflake is innocent!"
Jiang Tian sneered.
"France is just a small place, but you're arrogant and condescending. You've been polluting our territorial waters for several years and hired mercenaries to kill our civilians."
"I've given you a chance to correct your mistakes, but you and the cabinet didn't cherish it. You even threatened to invade my territory and occupy Sodoni!"
Jiang Tian's Demonic Dragon Roar contained terrifying spiritual energy. Every word was sonorous, like a thunderclap.
People's ears were ringing, and they were dizzy and trembling. Their legs were as weak as noodles, and they couldn't support themselves.
"But how can I be provoked by ants like you!"
In the end, Jiang Tian glared, raised his eyebrows, and shouted.
"You are unforgivable! Kneel! "
At this moment, the power of the Demonic Dragon Roar erupted to the extreme. The ground within a radius of seven to eight miles trembled violently, as if the space was about to collapse.
The surrounding buildings, countless glass windows, countless trees …
Under Jiang Tian's shout, they were all shattered into pieces, fluttering in the air like butterflies.
An unprecedentedly terrifying pressure came crashing down like Mount Tai, suppressing the Elysee Palace.
Under this terrifying pressure, Ye Zichen was stunned.
Whether it was the battle-hardened elite soldiers, the ruthless and tenacious officials and politicians, or even President Sang Qi himself, there were more than a thousand of them. None of them could bear it. They all knelt on the ground, some even fainted.
As for the BBC reporter, before he fainted, he used his camera to record the scene that would forever be recorded in history.
A young Chinese man stood in the air, looking down at the Élysée Palace as if he were a god standing on the heavens.
At his feet, the French president knelt, the cabinet ministers bowed their heads, and all the soldiers with modern weapons prostrated themselves on the ground …
It seemed to symbolize that the Elysee Palace and all of France were under his feet.
At this moment, Jiang Tian's suppression of France had far-reaching effects.
Although the truth was temporarily concealed by the secular regime, it was still revealed to the world many years later.
As a result, hundreds of years later, it was still remembered and often mentioned by people.
"That moment marked the beginning of the two thousand years of civilization and order of mankind being overturned!"
"France, one of the five great countries in the world, has bowed down to a human. This marks the first time that cultivators have surfaced and openly challenged the authority of a great country!"
"But this is also a sign of the recovery of spirit energy. Many years later, powerhouses have risen, and the great era of cultivation has arrived! Mankind has gradually stepped into an era where technology and cultivation coexist! "
Many years later, the world's leading expert in the history of cultivation, Peter Chen, wrote in the foreword of "An Overview of Global Cultivation Civilization". He was not stingy with his praise.
At this moment, President Sang Qi was almost kneeling on the ground.
Humiliation, anger, unwillingness, and fear …
Many emotions flashed across his face one after another, but in the end, they all turned into endless sighs.
He lowered his head and said in a trembling voice, "Your Excellency Kang Tae-chu, we have lost this war! We request a truce and will agree to all your conditions! "
"Good! Remember your words! "
"However, I still have to return the trash to you!"
Jiang Tian sneered and patted the red-skinned small gourd on his waist.
A garbage ship broke through the air and crashed down, smashing the Elysee Palace into ruins.
Then, Jiang Tian could not be bothered to look at the crowd. With his hands behind his back, he walked away lazily.
At this moment, Hera was filled with holy light. She rose into the air and flew to Jiang Tian's side. She did not know whether to laugh or cry.
"Your Excellency Kang Tae-chu, don't you think you have destroyed too many civilizations' legacies this time?"
She sighed with regret and regret. "The Louvre, the Palace of Versailles, Notre Dame de Paris, and every sculpture and oil painting in them … They are all treasures of civilization, treasures that cannot be duplicated!"
Jiang Tian landed and walked. He had regained his ordinary appearance. He was like a gentle boy next door, no longer domineering and murderous.
Hearing this, he said calmly.
"Hera, you think I was too heavy-handed, right? But I think the greatest respect for the enemy is to spare no effort to destroy them! "
"This is a war. Hera, you have to remember that in war, you lose your humanity and lose part of yourself. If you lose your bestial nature, you might lose everything! "
"If I hadn't been ruthless and intimidated those rascals, the one to be destroyed might have been Sodoni. You should know that France has the strength to do so! "
"Mr. Jiang, what you said makes sense. I have learned my lesson! "Hera bowed slightly and said humbly.
"In your opinion, the oil paintings, sculptures, and architecture that shone brightly during the Renaissance in France are civilizations."
A hint of vicissitudes flashed in Jiang Tian's eyes as he said leisurely.
"But in my opinion, Sodoni's primitive dance, rustic stone tools, and pottery, as well as their unique wine-making techniques are civilizations as important as the Louvre! Their fruit wine is really delicious. I'll give you some later! "
"Why should France be able to destroy Sodonie? Relying on military power … Then I'm sorry. With me around, Sodoni will become a powerhouse! "
"Sometimes, I really suspect that you're like the legends, an alien from across the sea of stars, or an old monster reborn!"
Hera's gentle and elegant face was filled with shock. After a slight pause, a strange light flashed in her clear eyes.
She didn't expect Jiang Tian's thoughts to be so profound. He was much more charming than the dead Zeus.
"Hera, I give time to civilization, but I don't give time to civilization!"
Jiang Tian did not comment. He just smiled and said lightly, "That's right.
"I'm creating a brand new civilization system for Sodoni, a civilization with more vitality and stronger immunity, containing endless possibilities and imagination."
"And some arrogant civilizations are digging their own graves. Then don't give them any more time!"
At this moment, the surrounding smoke billowed. Jiang Tian, who was leisurely strolling through the ruins, gave off a strange sense of quiet beauty.
He was like a wise man who could see through the past, present, and future. He was like a true god who stood at the pinnacle of a universal civilization.
This feeling lingered. Hera was shocked. She said, "Mr. Jiang, are you really trying to overturn the existing civilization order?"
"I won't stay in this world for too long, but I'll leave behind some seeds of cultivation civilization!"
Jiang Tian shook his head and smiled.
"You're talking too far. It's actually very simple. France wants to destroy my progress. Unfortunately, I can only destroy them!"
"You won't stay for too long. You mean …" Hera thought of a possibility, and her heart was in turmoil.
"However, Hera, the reason why the Rothschild family can stand for hundreds of years without falling is probably because they have some mysterious power behind them, right?"
Jiang Tian didn't answer this question. Instead, he looked at Hera and said with a faint smile.
Hera's long eyelashes fluttered. She lowered her eyelids and tucked a strand of her golden hair behind her ear. She revealed a moment of gentleness that could move one's soul. She laughed bitterly.
"It seems that I can't hide anything from the wise Kang Tae-chu! Well, I'll tell you! "
"The Rothschild family supports an earl level Blood Breed, which is a vampire!"
"An earl level Blood Breed? You dare to challenge me with just a vampire bat? "Jiang Tian's eyes were full of disdain.
In his opinion, only first-generation vampires like the Blood Ancestor were qualified to fight with him.
As for the earl level, it was probably only at the peak of the Immortal State. However, he could destroy it with one strike.
"This vampire named 'Black Earl Barter' was very famous in the Middle Ages, during the French Revolution, and during the Napoleonic Wars. He knew black magic and spread the plague and the Black Death. Wherever he went, there would be corpses everywhere. He even massacred several cities in small countries like Norway! "
"In the Middle Ages, Bartel controlled almost half of the French noble class. Many nobles and even members of the royal family were his followers! "
"They believed that worshipping him would make them immortal, and that they would obtain mysterious power if they received the magic blood he gave them!"
"But under the siege of the Holy See, the Palace of Gods, and the United States, the vampires gradually declined and struggled at death's door."
"In the end, the Gathering of Darkness represented the werewolves, the Blood Breed, and the witches. They reached an agreement with the Holy See and the secular government. The Blood Breed and other forces hid themselves and would no longer disturb the secular order. However, the secular government also had to stop hunting them down and give them a way out!"
"Gathering of Darkness?" Jiang Tian frowned.
He had heard of this name before, but he didn't know the details.
"In the Middle Ages, the werewolves, the Blood Breed, the witches, the black magicians, and the alchemists also had a long war with each other!"
Hera explained with a smile.
"But later, due to the suppression of the Holy See, they shook hands and made peace. Several first-generation vampires, the Wolf Ancestor, the Witch God, and other powerful figures formed the Gathering of Darkness to resist the siege of the Holy See and the secular army!"
"The Gathering of Darkness had many existences beyond the Immortal State. For a long time, their strength was enough to contend with the Holy See!"
"Does the Gathering of Darkness still exist?" Jiang Tian's eyes burned as he looked at Hera.
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