C617 The Disorder of Heaven

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Everyone was shocked. They had never seen anyone fly into the sky without a weapon before. Even wind users could only glide at low altitudes. High level wind users could fly, but they couldn't move as nimbly as they would on land.

At this moment, the tanks aimed at the masked man and fired their cannonballs. However, the masked man was still incomparably nimble in the air and was not hit by a single artillery shell.

In the end, all of them used the radar to lock onto the Wry Face Mask user and fired the tracking artillery shell.

However, at this time, an even more terrifying scene appeared. The Wry Face Mask user had actually caught all of the cannonballs, and was even able to prevent them from exploding.

Following that, the man with the ghost mask threw all the artillery shells back and instantly blew up hundreds of tanks!

As for the missiles launched at him by the air force, they were kicked back one by one. Twenty-five fighters were shot down!

Soon after, the masked man raised his two fingers and shot out a thousand meter long beam of light, directly slicing the spectating Zhao Boan into two. This scene instantly shocked everyone present!

This was a scene that could only appear in a mythical movie. How was this the power of a human!

Then, the masked man sneered and walked away. That eerie laughter was carved into the hearts of almost everyone present at that time.

Then, the commander at the scene immediately ordered a search, but the radar did not find any targets.

Furthermore, 30 seconds after the commander issued his command, his head rolled off.

Anyone would always be afraid of unknown powers, especially if they were beaten to a pulp in the place they were most confident in.

This was a military base, yet a monster was coming and going as he pleased, and he was being beaten to the point where he had no way to fight back.

The incident was quickly sealed, but the organization, Hand of Heaven, seemed to have mysteriously disappeared. As a result, some people speculated that the Hand of Heaven might have been attacked by aliens, and after discovering that Earth's resources were poor and backward, they left.

And today, that terrifying voice actually appeared again, and revealed his true face. The Hands of the Heavens, that is to say, the Wry Face Mask, was actually Zhong Tianjun!

Right now, the Left Army was sitting on the ground, and they no longer had the courage to take action.

At this moment, the tanks arrived at the scene.

Seeing this, Zhong Tianjun's mouth suddenly raised in a strange arc.

"Five seconds left." Zhong Tianjun said leisurely.

Hearing this, Long Xiao's eyes suddenly widened.

"Four!"

"Three!"

"Two!"

"One!"

"Wait!" As the dragon roared, the tank began firing.

"Boom boom boom!"

Right then, a cannonball shot towards Zhong Tianjun, but Zhong Tianjun did not show any signs of panic, in the next moment, he casually erected a huge protective shield, and with every shot hitting the protective shield, he bounced off.

At this time, the dragon howled loudly, "Who gave the order to open fire!"

However, just as he finished speaking, Zhong Tianjun touched his chin and said, "Very good, you've done very well. It was just that the power was a bit weaker. Let me demonstrate it to you! "

As he said that, Zhong Tianjun slowly raised a hand and pressed it down. A gigantic translucent hand descended from the sky.

"Boom!"

With a terrifying explosion, rows upon rows of tanks were crushed into discs on the ground, forming a huge handprint. Cracks continued to extend outwards, making for a horrifying sight.

At this moment, Long Xiao's eyes were almost popping out of their sockets. That was the life of hundreds of his comrades!

"Dammit!" Long Xiao gnashed his teeth so hard that they were about to shatter. However, his last bit of rationality told him that if he fought head on, he would only end up sacrificing more people or even his entire army.

Thus, Long Xiao feebly said, "I surrender."

After hearing that, Zhong Tianjun nodded his head and said: "Very good, I have already treated you all with benevolence. Next, I will conquer the entire world, hahahaha!"

After Zhong Tianjun finished speaking, he immediately left. Not long later, he actually managed to conquer an entire planet with just his own strength!

At this time, Zhong Tianjun felt that everything he had done was worth it, he looked at the starry sky and said: "Invincible, truly lonely, one day, I will conquer this starry sky!"

After saying that, Zhong Tianjun suddenly lowered his head again, muttering to himself: "It's such a pity now. If Ning Fan was still here, this world would definitely be more interesting.

At this time, Ning Fan, who was shuttling through the universe, suddenly felt his ears itch and couldn't help but ask curiously, "Who is thinking of me?"

Relying on the guidance of the Grand Dao of Causality, Ning Fan was finally getting closer and closer to Earth. However, to reach Earth, Ning Fan reckoned that it would still take him around seven to eight more years to get there, so Ning Fan's speed was naturally slower than the speed of light. However, the space here was relatively fragile, capable of ripping open space and allowing him to travel very far away in an instant.

But even so, the distance between Vast Sky Continent and Earth was still a terrifying astronomical figure!

As for the Vast Sky Continent s, at this time, there were not many who knew that Ning Fan had already left.

Science and technology had developed together. In these three years, there had been flying cars, flying ships, and other new types of transportation. There had been landmark electronic weapons such as Spiritual Light Cannons, Electromagnetic Cannons, Magneton Ray Gun, and so on.

One invention after another changed the entire Vast Sky Continent from before.

However, there were still many antiques that were unable to accept the things of the new era and maintained their old style. They believed that the things that appeared in the new era were all devious and did not have much use.

As a result, a situation of polarization appeared in Vast Sky Continent. There were places with beautiful red and dazzling lights, rows upon rows of buildings with different styles, where every cultivator wore extremely fashionable clothing.

Some places were still ancient buildings. There were Daoist robes, long robes, armor, and even eighteen types of weapons.

The usually conservative and orthodox Holy Sky Sect was closely following the trend. The entire interior style of the Holy Sky Sect had undergone a tremendous change, and there was even the establishment of a technology hall filled with all kinds of newly developed high-tech products.

As for the Devil Demon Pavilion, they had always been unrestrained and unconventional, but this time, they actually abided by the rules and insisted on protecting the traditional camp. Everything had remained the same, and they did not move with the flow.

Ning Fan naturally did not know about the changes that had occurred in the Vast Sky Continent, but at this time, on Earth, there was a crisis that might be the greatest in history!