"How is this possible?"

Hu Yunchang and the middle-aged martial artist just happened to be coming down and cried out in shock.

The middle-aged martial artist from Ren Sha Sect also trembled slightly.

"Wait for me here."

Ye Qingfeng’s gaze turned cold, ordering them, as he gripped the flying sword in his hand.

The military power here was too strong, Little Yue couldn’t handle it, and following Ye Qingfeng might get her injured, requiring him to protect her while being distracted.

Kill!

Ye Qingfeng swung out, a streak of sword qi instantly formed into a white glow, creating a fan shape, taking away the lives of over ten soldiers.

Without any hesitation, under the protection of the spiritual power shield, Ye Qingfeng directly braced against the bullets and charged towards the troops.

"Swish! Swish! Swish!"

Under Ye Qingfeng’s sword qi, these soldiers wielding rifles were completely unable to stop him, allowing Ye Qingfeng to slaughter them.

"Captain, what should we do?"

At this moment, a soldier ran over and shouted.

The middle-aged martial artist was also so scared he couldn’t speak.

"Senior, don’t worry, no matter how strong a martial artist is, he couldn’t possibly handle an entire group of us. Artillery, use it and blast him to death!"

Hu Yunchang shouted.

"But, but he’s in the middle of our soldiers. If we use artillery, our soldiers might..." The messenger cried out in horror.

"I can’t care that much now. If we don’t seize this chance to blast him to death, we’ll all be buried. Those dead soldiers will be considered sacrifices for the country!"

Hu Yunchang excitedly shouted.

Under normal circumstances, he wouldn’t dare to give such an order that would kill his own soldiers, but now there were martial artists from Ren Sha Sect present.

He believed that as long as this young man was dealt with, Ren Sha Sect would personally explain the rest to the chairman.

"Yes!"

The messenger didn’t dare hesitate and immediately turned to convey the command: "Immediately use artillery, blast this demon to death!"

Soon, ten artillery pieces were pushed onto the battlefield.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

The ten artillery pieces fired simultaneously, emitting deafening roars.

Huge shells flew into the air, suddenly heading toward Ye Qingfeng’s direction, surrounded by hundreds of ordinary soldiers.

The power of these howitzers, each shell could shatter a building, not to mention ten firing simultaneously.

This power was enough to bury Ye Qingfeng along with these soldiers.

Seeing the artillery fire, Captain Hu Yunchang also breathed a sigh of relief, saying: "Senior, he should be dead this time. These soldiers died; tomorrow, please have Ren Sha Sect speak favorably for me!"

"Boom boom boom!"

The huge explosion sounded, instantly provoking intense smoke that engulfed these soldiers, undoubtedly leading to their deaths.

"No problem, as long as..."

The middle-aged martial artist’s words from Ren Sha Sect suddenly paused, seeing the dust and smoke rolling, with white light flickering, a young man standing atop the white light, suspended in the air.

"How, how is this possible? He’s actually flying?" Hu Yunchang cried out in loss.

"War Emperor Warrior, is he a War Emperor Warrior?"

The middle-aged martial artist also opened his eyes wide in disbelief, shaking his head repeatedly, "Impossible, even in Huaxia, there can’t possibly be such a talented martial artist."

A twenty-year-old War Emperor Warrior, unprecedented, how could it be!

"It’s over!"

The middle-aged martial artist’s body went limp, almost falling directly to the ground.

"Senior, don’t be afraid, we still have a way!" Hu Yunchang’s gaze sharpened, turning to command: "Deploy the armored tank!" Following his orders, soldiers immediately issued the command, and a minute later, from a barracks, an armored tank slowly rolled out.

Hu Yunchang’s independent regiment initially had no armored tanks; it was only due to his special relationship with Ren Sha Sect that he got his hands on one.

This was Hu Yunchang’s treasure, but now he couldn’t care so much; even if the youth is powerful, he couldn’t possibly be a match for the armored tank, right? He couldn’t attack the tank’s thick steel plates at all!

Ye Qingfeng stood atop the flying sword, turning into a white rainbow, with his divine sense soaring, making his speed even more amazing; these soldiers wielding rifles couldn’t hit him at all.

Ye Qingfeng flew to the artillerymen’s side, landed directly, and swung his sword to kill all these soldiers. With a stroke of his sword qi, all the artillery pieces were cut in half.

"Boom!"

At this time, a huge shell suddenly left the barrel, emitting a world-destroying roar, in an instant, falling towards Ye Qingfeng.

However, Ye Qingfeng’s divine sense had long noticed this armored tank, and he was somewhat surprised, not expecting a mere Yue country’s regiment to have such a thing as an armored tank.

But Ye Qingfeng had long prepared, his figure rapidly flashed, speeding away.

"Boom!"

The massive explosion abruptly burst open; Ye Qingfeng, though dodged, was still hit by a violent shockwave against his spiritual power shield, making his figure tremble.

If Ye Qingfeng hadn’t dodged quickly, he would definitely have been injured by that explosion just now; if he were at the center of the shell, even Ye Qingfeng might not be able to withstand it.

"Rattle rattle rattle!"

At this time, the armored tank approached Ye Qingfeng, with heavy machine guns firing crazily at him.

Previously, his spiritual power shield was impacted by the shells, now with the heavy machine gun’s firing, it was somewhat hard to withstand.

If Ye Qingfeng were at the War Emperor Realm, he might withstand it, but now, his spiritual power shield wasn’t that strong.

Ye Qingfeng’s figure flickered, hurrying to dodge to the side. 𝗳𝚛𝚎𝚎𝘄𝕖𝕓𝕟𝕠𝚟𝚎𝕝.𝗰𝕠𝐦

"Senior, he can’t withstand it; look, my armored tank will definitely eliminate him!" Hu Yunchang excitedly shouted.

For some reason, the middle-aged martial artist couldn’t be happy; his heart was always floating a stone, although feeling it impossible, he always felt even armed tanks might not be able to handle this young man.

Ye Qingfeng’s figure swiftly avoided the heavy machine guns’ firing, his body slowly getting closer to the armored tank.

Finally, at about twenty meters away, Ye Qingfeng held the flying sword, swung it out, and the massive sword qi, like a light wave, formed a fan shape, swept out.

"Boom!"

Ye Qingfeng’s sword qi hit the armored tank, instantly forming a dent, but ultimately it didn’t penetrate the thick armor of the tank.

"Senior, he can’t penetrate our armored tank’s steel plates, surely defeated!" Hu Yunchang exclaimed excitedly again.

The middle-aged martial artist also felt relieved, realizing he had been overthinking.

At this time, the heavy machine gun fired at Ye Qingfeng again; bullets rapidly hitting Ye Qingfeng’s spiritual power shield, causing it to gradually thin out.

"Armored tank, I want to see how thick your armor is!"

Ye Qingfeng’s mouth curled, with a cold smile flashing on his face.