In the twenty-seventh year of Hong Guang, the allied forces of seven nations invaded the Great Blue Dynasty.
Rifled muskets, mortars, and armored vehicles combined into a steel tide, were ultimately shattered by the Great Blue's armored cavalry.
Muscle, magic, firearms, cannons... the new and the old powers continuously collided.
In an era of great strife, Li Fei, with the help of a Ten Thousand Blood Bead, gradually became an existence akin to a BOSS:
'Is this the extent of your damage? You haven't even taken off one-thousandth of my health.'
'You don't think this is enough to kill me, do you?'
'Don't rush, the second phase is up next!'
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Though Northern Barbarians' martial arts heritage is inferior to the Central Plains, as a Martial Arts Master, Nuomu Wushan has reached the realm of 'unity with Tao'.


For Foundation Stage Martial Artists, unleashing an ultimate move that requires their full power and the concentration of all their essence, qi, and spirit is merely an ordinary attack in the hands of a Martial Arts Master.


This is the insurmountable gulf between realms!


Facing the flame-encaged hell that scorches the sky and boils the seas, Wang Fengqing's longsword rang with clarity, and the majestic, green force surged forth like a river breaching its banks.


Sword Qi swept across, initially like trickling streams, but in an instant, converged into the surge of a hundred rivers, finally condensing at the sword tip into a sea of sword intent with rolling waves and crashing shocks!


Chapter 1376 - Chapter 31: Gathering Morning Blossoms at Sunset, A Place in History 1_3