Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Ye Tian swung the Broadsword. The White Divine Sword spun rapidly, then enlarged into a gigantic sword several meters wide. Ye Tian leapt skyward.
One meter, ten meters, finally as graceful as a feather, stepping onto the clouds, Ye Tian ascended to four hundred meters high, standing firmly on the giant sword, eyes calm as he gazed at the bullets and cannon fire capable of destroying everything.
The samurai army that had initially charged fiercely were dumbfounded. Although they were also Martial Cultivators, they couldn't fly. Now, Ye Tian was flying so high, they were utterly helpless!
"Leader, leader!!!"
"The target is now too high, requesting bombardment shooting from warships and armed helicopters!!"
A samurai army member wearing a black helmet spoke into a microphone.
"Use the R-type laser guns to attack the target, shoot him down."
"We will provide air support, over."
"Begin!!!"
