Ride the Wind with Sword Control

By the coast, a hundred-meter Star Gate shimmered with flowing light.
Beyond the Star Gate, an army forged of steel stretched as far as the eye could see.
Above the Sky Dome, squadrons of fighter jets streaked across, weaving an iron curtain.
In the distant ocean, scores of aircraft carriers, destroyers, and frigates dotted the seascape, ready for action.
All cannons were aimed at the figure who emerged from the Star Gate.
"In the name of the Federation Command Center, I order you to stand down, or what awaits you is total war," said the voice.
"War?"

Gu Jinlai took a step forward, and his form swelled against the wind, in an instant growing from less than two meters tall to a colossal Chaos Demon God thousands of kilometers high, emitting the brilliance of a white dwarf star from his being, his own gravity causing thunder and lightning, as well as tsunamis and tides within a thousand-mile radius.
He looked down...
At the war weapons that seemed like toys.
He reached out, and a hydrogen bomb fell into his hand.

Within him, the electron-degenerate star core released Helium, Helium elements expanded, and the terrifying high temperature instantly caused Deuterium and Tritium, Hydrogen's isotopes, to fuse, the energy bursting forth, forming a blazing white brilliance on the ocean's surface that was like igniting a sun.
Before this sun's energy could be released, he clapped his hands together, and the dazzling white, mixed with heat in the billions of degrees, was compressed and sealed within his palms, not a fragment escaping.

"I think, you should choose peace." he suggested.

Nuclear-powered Sword Immortal

"Merging with the Spirit Realm, amassing a body of Holy Spirit, to achieve the Creator?"


Hong Ye felt a jolt at her mentor Zhou Yi's uncharacteristically astounded exclamation, "Is there really such a powerful Heavenly Monarch in the Qiantian Earth?"


"In fact, when I crossed the Endless Mountain and stepped into the Qiantian Earth, I sensed it—the True Spirit Realm around Qiantian was too peaceful, as if some formidable beings were daily tidying up the Spirit Realm, repairing it, using the True Spirit Realm as a barrier, preventing the ever-widening and opening cracks of the Demon Realm, slowly degenerating into a Demon Kingdom..."


Zhou Yi's expression was complicated, "If I am not mistaken, it should be him..."


Hong Ye was not a Heavenly Master; she couldn't comprehend this concept.


But from her mentor's expression, it wasn't hard to tell...


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