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

Zhang Guanghua left with a gloomy expression.


After he left, Qian Wuque spoke with a hint of apology, "Ancient Martial King, I owed the Zhang Family a small favor in the past. They approached me and I couldn't decline, so I brought them here. Please forgive me..."


Be it Qian Wuque or Hua Yumian, their relationship was merely based on some interactions during their studies at the Martial Saint Institute, where they established some basic rapport.


To say that their relationship was deep would clearly be impossible.


It was not strange for him to bring the Zhang Family to his residence due to a favor, even though they clearly bore ill will.


Gu Jinlai said curtly, without any further words.


Qian Wuque sighed, gave a cupped fist salute, and took his leave.


He held Gu Jinlai's swordsmanship in high esteem, that much was certain in his heart.


Yet a Martial King is different from a Heavenly Being.


Chapter 423: Divine Skills