Zong Lizi, Ran Handong and the others had rushed to the floor-to-ceiling windows a while ago, watching the marvelous and marvelous scene in the space.
Hundreds of nuclear bombs exploded one after another, scattering in all directions like fireworks.
The sword light traveled faster and faster among them, leaving behind a long trail of flames, looking like a comet.
The young girls were extremely nervous.
Even if that person was a swordsman in the Star State or even the Inherited Night State who was more powerful than they had imagined, wouldn't he die if he traveled through the nuclear bombs?
It was well known that the high temperature in the center of the nuclear bombs was similar to the inside of a permanent star, and the terrifying light radiation was unbearable for humans.
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An alarm rang out on the unnumbered battleship.
It was a real alarm this time. The alarm sounded a bit hurried, and the expressions on the people's faces grew a bit more solemn, but only a bit more.
The explosion of the nuclear bombs launched by the Scorching-Sun Battleship was confirmed a few seconds later, and the data on the yield of the bombs had been obtained.
The protective shield of the battleship was activated as soon as it could, and then it started preparing for the emergency plan.
Standing in front of the light screen and looking at the nuclear bombs exploding one after another in the distance, the staff officers furrowed their eyebrows in bewilderment.
At such a long distance, the explosions of the nuclear bombs wouldn't have any effect on the battleship. What was the commander of the Scorching-Sun Battleship thinking about?
Hundreds of nuclear bombs had already exploded, and more were traveling at a high speed, as if they were soldiers who had received an order to gather at a certain place.
No matter how fast the nuclear bombs traveled, they couldn't reach the battleship in a short time.
The officers and soldiers on the battleship had enough time to analyze why the Scorching-Sun Battleship was in such a mess that day.
The exploding nuclear bombs looked like countless fireworks shooting out in all directions, shining like the stars in the distant space, blocking the sword light hidden among them.
Nobody noticed the sword light, save for the middle-aged man sitting on the chair made of blood-jade.
He was an ascendant from Chaotian and a grandmaster who founded the Bloody Demon Church, a true fairy man, so he could sense the changes of the energy of heaven and earth.
A blood-red glow covered his eyes, looking a bit eerie. In the next moment, a few complicated amulets appeared on the smooth lenses of his glasses.
The sword light that shuttled between the exploded nuclear bombs was reflected in his eyes.
After a moment of silence, he curled up the corners of his mouth and murmured, "Interesting."
The first thing any ascendant from Chaotian to the Federation of the Milky Way did was to learn how to deal with this kind of fairy energy weapon.
These ascenders were all true immortals with indestructible immortal bodies.
The light and heat energy of a nuclear bomb was extremely powerful, but as long as a certain distance was maintained and the time of contact was short enough, one would not be injured.
But this required extremely precise calculations of the distance, and it was extremely risky.
Perilous.
Why did the sword light travel between the exploding nuclear bombs?
Just to cover his tracks and guard against the warship's long-range weapons so that he could sneak to the front of the warship and launch an ambush?
Looking at the nuclear bombs that were ignited one after another in the distance, the middle-aged man seemed to see a Sword Immortal of a generation turning into an assassin, rushing into the distance with the intention of killing him.
It was indeed interesting. It was indeed a good move.
It was a pity that these little kids who had just broken out of their cocoons would never know what kind of prowess the combination of cultivation and interstellar technological civilization would have.
The middle-aged man adjusted his glasses, and the smile on his lips faded.
The inspection was over.
Now that those guys asked him not to kill this little guy, the inspection had no choice but to end.
The power displayed by the sword light and its unstoppable energy made him not confident that he could defeat his opponent without employing his most powerful method.
"Is it true that each generation is more powerful than the previous one?"
Thinking of the broadsword man who had cut the warship in half with a swing of his broadsword two days ago, the middle-aged man sighed, feeling bored.
He was about to send out a signal to tell his opponent that the inspection was over and that their encounter could end peacefully.
It was then that he suddenly found that the situation was out of his control.
The urgent alarm rang out on the warship!
The long-range surveillance system had finally discovered the sword light; it was because the sword light … had become faster!
"How is it possible?"
The middle-aged man got up and looked at the dark space outside the window. His expression grew grave as he saw more and more stars being lit up.
He had vaguely guessed what the sword light intended to do, but he couldn't figure out how he had done it.
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The nuclear bombs wouldn't become more powerful after being carved with the amulets, but they would move faster and more obedient.
For example, just like now, they obediently and obediently lined up in two rows, extending into the distance like street lights towards the invisible battleship.
The two nuclear bombs in the front had exploded, turning into two bright and pale fireballs. The sword light passed through the fireballs at a faster speed.
Standing at the front of the sword light, Jing Jiu was thinking of all this and other matters while looking at the flames receding at a high speed in his peripheral vision.
In comparison to that world, this world was much larger. The distance between the two warships was longer than the distance between Chaotian and the Alien Land.
The more troublesome part was that the speed of light in this world was much slower, so his speed was much slower as well.
It would take at least thirty seconds to fly from the Scorching-Sun Battleship to that warship, enough time for him to think of many things.
Since he came to this world, he had been pondering an important issue: how to ensure that he was the strongest swordsman.
The laser weapons were fast enough, but they were not powerful enough to hurt him.
The speed of the nuclear bombs was too slow.
The gravitational field was a fixed device.
The military of the Federation of the Milky Way might have some hidden weapons. He would deal with them when he encountered them.
Having solved the problem of defense, Jing Jiu had to solve the problem of offense.
This world was too large. Even if he traveled as fast as he could, it would be difficult for him to travel back and forth as he did in Chaotian, and it would consume a great deal of energy.
For instance, if he wanted to attack a target one hundred thousand kilometers away, it would consume a great deal of energy even if he traveled as fast as he could, and he would be like an arrow at the end of its flight.
How could he maintain his speed and make it even faster?
Jing Jiu had come up with a method: to let the nuclear bombs explode one after another along the way to propel him.
The fairy energy generated by the explosions of the nuclear bombs would be the best source of energy for him as long as it didn't harm him.
This method was simple and crude, but it required a precise calculation, and it was only useful for him.
It was fine as long as it was useful.
The nuclear bombs exploded one after another, and the fairy energy rolled over.
Jing Jiu kept on absorbing the fairy energy at a faster and faster speed.
It was an unimaginable speed.
The nebula changed shape and became blurry in front of his eyes.
The light and heat emitted by the nuclear bombs turned into faint lines.
The warship was getting closer.
Whoosh!!!
The large floor-to-ceiling windows of the warship swayed slightly.
Dozens of sword lights passed through the air, the chair of blood jade, and the body of the middle-aged man. They gradually disappeared on the ground, revealing the figure of Jing Jiu. Crack!!!
Along with a cracking sound, a crack appeared on the large floor-to-ceiling windows.
Dozens of straight cracks appeared on the hard alloy floor, as if it had been scratched by an invisible monster.
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