A nuclear bomb with a yield of 50 megatons was one of the highest-grade nuclear bombs that could be chosen in the current testing situation. It was equivalent to one percent of the power of the sun. One shot was enough to destroy the entire Demonic City, turning everything within a 15-kilometer radius into ashes and a 30-kilometer radius into ruins.
The mushroom cloud produced by the explosion was 40 kilometers wide and 60 kilometers high, seven times higher than Mount Everest.
The hot air it produced could inflict level 3 burns on people 170 kilometers away.
The flash produced by the explosion can cause burns and even cataracts and blindness to witnesses 200 kilometers away.
The hurricane he produced had a pressure of 100 kilograms per square meter and could blow 1,000 kilometers.
Because of this explosion, the Eurasian continent was pushed to the south by 9 millimeters.
One had to know that the nuclear bombs that were commonly used in intercontinental missiles only had a yield of about 500,000 to 1,000,000 tons.
A nuclear bomb with a yield of 50 megatons could destroy any target on Earth.
Such an ultimate weapon was blocked by Li Shuanghua just like that, and at the very center of the explosion.
At the thought of this, Fang Yuehe felt a chill run down his spine. He could not think of any other way to kill Li Shuanghua.
Obviously, the others thought the same.
Therefore, right now, Fang Yuehe, who had rushed over to watch the battle, was alone. He looked extremely miserable, completely different from how he had been a month ago when he was surrounded by people.
Even until the day of the duel, he still hadn't contacted Fang Xingjian, so he hadn't slept more than two hours for the past three days.
There were all kinds of rumors in the outside world. Some said that Fang Xingjian had escaped, some said that he had apologized to Li Shuanghua, and some even said that he could not bear the pressure and committed suicide. In short, there was nothing good to say.
As Fang Yuehe walked out of the airport, a row of people suddenly blocked his way.
It was the Fang Clan's third son, Fang Yueming. Right now, he was seated in a wheelchair with his head tilted to one side. His entire body was covered in bandages, and his eyes were filled with a morbid hatred.
Pushing the wheelchair behind him was Hua Meimei, Fang Yueming's wife, who had been crippled by Fang Xingjian. She was looking at Fang Yuehe with a mocking gaze.
Some time ago, she was picked up by Li Shuanghua, but no one dared to stop her.
Looking at Fang Xingjian's astonished gaze, Fang Yueming gritted his teeth and said, "Second Brother, you didn't expect this, right? I'm still alive? "
Fang Yuehe let out a breath and said, "Third Brother, it's good that you're alive."
"As long as I'm alive? Do I look alive to you? " Fang Yueming grinned and said, "You think that you can become the clan head, but you didn't expect that Fang Xingjian is completely unreliable, right? How does it feel to climb to the top of the clouds, only to be pulled down again? "
Hua Meimei also said, "Second Uncle, you went astray this time and angered the old lady. I think you'd better think about how to appease her when the time comes."
With that, the two of them laughed out loud and left, leaving behind a desolate Fang Yueming, who was filled with terror.
He sighed and continued to walk towards the location of the duel. No matter what, with Li Shuanghua's current power, he had nowhere to run. He thought to himself that no matter what, he was still Li Shuanghua's son. At most, he would be banished from the core of the family. It was impossible to kill him.
By the time he arrived at the center of the Sahara Desert, Li Shuanghua was already standing on a sand dune with her eyes closed. She stood there with her arms folded across her chest. There was not the slightest breeze within a radius of one kilometer, and there was not a single speck of dust flying in the air. Even the temperature did not seem to change.
The countless spectators were basically all standing several tens of kilometers away from Li Shuanghua.
The destructive prowess of a Divine level expert was far too great. Even though many of the spectators were experts, no one was willing to get close to the battlefield.
They were basically using their special abilities, telescopes, detectors, or satellites to observe this duel from afar.
After Fang Yuehe arrived at the battlefield, he found a random place to stay. He did not dare to meet his mother. One reason was that Li Shuanghua had been very strict since young, and her upbringing was extremely strict. This caused Fang Yuehe to be extremely fearful of his mother since young.
Another reason was that ever since Li Shuanghua was acclaimed as the strongest expert on Earth, the number one expert in the world, she had established connections with all the great clans and organizations on Earth. She had also received the recognition of the five great countries in the world, and her reputation had reached an unbelievable level.
Just as Fang Yuehe was thinking about these, he heard an extremely imposing voice ringing out from the horizon. It was seething like the might of the heavens.
"Unfilial son, since you're here, why aren't you kowtowing and admitting your mistakes?"
Fang Yuehe's countenance changed. At the next moment, he felt a majestic, seemingly endless, yet omnipresent power extending out from void space. With a tug, it traversed a distance of over ten kilometers and pulled him right before Li Shuanghua.
At the next moment, an intense pain came from his knee, and Fang Yuehe dropped to his knees.
Fang Yuehe's eyes immediately turned bloodshot as he knelt down before so many experts on Earth. He said, "Mother, must you do something like this before so many people?"
"Hmph." Li Shuanghua let out a cold snort, not caring about Fang Yuehe's fury at all. She said coldly, "Unfilial son, you colluded with that vile spawn and even wanted to snatch away the Fang Clan's assets. You still have the cheek to come here today?"
At this moment, Fang Yuehe seemed to have thrown caution to the wind and did not care about Li Shuanghua's might at all. He said, "Mother, I'm also your son. Do you only have eyes for Third Brother? What's wrong with me wanting to take control of the Fang Clan? "
"That's because you don't know your own limitations. Xingchen's talent will surpass mine in the future and bring the Fang Clan to greater heights. "Since that's the case, you should put away your petty thoughts and focus on opening up a path for him in the future. "Who would have thought that you're so stupid that you can't be saved, to be together with that vile spawn?" Li Shuanghua said in disdain, "That vile spawn has become arrogant and conceited just because of a small fortuitous encounter. Do you really think that he'll be able to succeed? You're really short-sighted. Just based on this point alone, the Fang Clan can't be handed over to you. "
Fang Yuehe felt increasingly indignant. He wanted to stand up and open his mouth to speak again, but he felt waves of great power gushing toward him from void space. His entire body was completely suppressed by the will of a Divine level expert, and he could not move at all. He could not even speak a single word.
This feeling made Fang Yuehe feel extremely aggrieved.
Li Shuanghua said, "Today, you can just kneel here and reflect on your actions. After I've dealt with that vile spawn, you can follow me back to Demonic City. From today onward, don't bother about the clan's matters."
After hearing Li Shuanghua's words, the courage that Fang Yuehe had just mustered up seemed to have dissipated in an instant. It was as if all of his spirit, qi, and spirit had been sucked out in that instant, and his eyes were filled with despair and perplexity.
He knew that from today onward, he would probably only be able to eat and wait for death. He would no longer have any fate with the authority of the clan.
Simultaneously, in a group over ten kilometers away, Tyrande had taken the form of a Caucasian man and was hiding there. He frowned, 'Damn, this old woman seems to have become even more powerful. I wonder if Xingjian will be able to fend her off.'
Countless people were looking forward to this world-shaking battle. There were not only people who had come to watch the battle, but there were also countless cameras shining in Li Shuanghua's direction, carrying out a live broadcast across the internet.
The spy satellites of a few countries kept on scanning the area, reporting the situation to their superiors at all times.
However, from morning to noon, and from noon to night, Fang Xingjian did not appear at all. Everyone's expressions became increasingly impatient.
"Could it be that Fang Xingjian has escaped?"
"If I were him, I wouldn't dare to come either."
"This coward! He's fooled the entire world."
Just as there were more and more complaints and all sorts of people thought that Fang Xingjian had stood him up, a loud and clear cry of a baby rang out in the hospital ward.
Fang Xingjian's eyes opened abruptly.
"The end of life is death, and the end of death is life."
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