Sikong Yun Arrives

Hum!!

As the middle-aged man in Tang-style clothing approached, a terrifying aura swept over from a distance, like a monstrous wave, terrifying and boundless.

This imposing pressure was incredibly formidable.

The fighter jets in the sky behind him were even more terrifying, their aura stronger, making it difficult for many to breathe smoothly.

And this was just the beginning!

After the fighter jets flew over, over a thousand tanks and more than three hundred armored vehicles carrying missiles appeared behind the middle-aged man. Following these vehicles were countless armored soldiers, densely packed like a flood of beasts, approaching rapidly.

The eyes of each soldier were as sharp as eagles, and the armor adorned with the Qilin emblem was stained with dried blood.

Some of the blood on the armor hadn't even completely dried yet.