"Looks like it's going to be regrouped!" Looking at his own troops not far away, which had already collapsed, a middle-aged man looked at the white-haired old man who had just put down the corpse in his arms.

The white-haired old man frowned and said, "Yes! I didn't expect to be hit so hard just after I arrived here...... This time, opening up a new cave blessed land is not to be considered in the long run. ”

"Let the troops quickly set up camp, settle the wounded, and send the most elite high-level swordsmen, and come with me to find those bastards who launched the attack, and bully my Heavenly Sword Divine Sect, and make them pay the price!" The middle-aged man took the initiative to ask for battle and said, "Master, I can't swallow this breath!" ”

"It's good to get rid of the opponent's first evil, but you have to figure out how they used this attack...... This method may be useful to the sect. The white-haired old man rolled angrily, and commanded in a very unkind tone: "Go, you are my chief disciple, take the three hundred Dharma protectors under the command of this seat to recover this blood debt!" ”

With that, he took out a token with an aura that lingered up and down and threw it to his chief disciple.

"Disciple obeys!" The middle-aged man bowed slightly, clenched his fists and replied.

As soon as he jumped, he flew into the air, which showed that he was already a powerhouse beyond the fourth realm. I saw that the middle-aged man shook the token in his hand into the distance, and a group of strong people jumped up and flew into the distance.

And the direction in which they flew was exactly the location of the Holy Cult City! That was the place where the Heavenly Sword had stayed for thousands of years before, and there was still the breath of the Heavenly Sword Divine Sect.

Judging by the swordsmen of the Heavenly Sword Divine Sect, the location of the Ascension Sword that stored their blessed land that opened up space was definitely the most important place for the enemy.

Therefore, the first target of these swordsmen was the place where the Holy See was located. They still don't know that it is not the main command hub of the Ranhill Empire, but the holy city of the former Holy See.

As soon as these powerful sword masters left, the ballistic missiles launched by the extremely fast Irlanhill Empire swooped down on the heads of those white-clothed swordsmen who were guarding the spatial portal of the Heavenly Sword God Sect.

One after another, missile warheads, which were faster than five times the speed of sound, slammed into the soft ground that had been smashed by orbital bombardment.

In the blink of an eye, a huge explosion once again set off a small mushroom cloud, and while these conventional warheads were not as devastating as orbital bombardment, they were more accurate.

The white-clothed swordsmen who stayed behind and didn't have time to do anything to defend once again tasted what is called precision strike.

Before they realized what was happening, the explosions of those cloudburst bombs were like explosions, and they were enveloping where they were.

Again the mountains shook, again deafening, and once again people turned on their backs. The troops of the Heavenly Sword Divine Sect, who had finally gathered their troops, sorted out their losses, and adjusted their mentality, collapsed again in an instant.

The shouts and screams were incessant for a while, and the violent explosion made the surrounding air thin, and many people were directly shocked to death around the center of the explosion, and there were no scars visible on the surface.

The Iran Hill Empire's counterattack was extremely sharp, and the huge explosion once again enveloped most of the place where the Heavenly Sword Divine Sect was located.

In the orbital bombardment just now, only one of the nearly 100 shells hit, and most of the other shells missed, distributed in various locations within a radius of more than ten kilometers, but most of these ballistic missiles directly hit the places where the white-clothed swordsman troops gathered.

Hundreds of kilometers away from these white-clothed swordsmen, an early warning aircraft taking off from a sky battleship was scanning and alerting the entire battlefield airspace with the phased array radar it was equipped with.

In the cabin of this AWACS aircraft, a radar operator looked at the radar screen and said to the air dispatch commander behind him: "Sir! There is a radar reflection wave that appears here, look at the type of radar waveform, it is a flying magician! ”

"Good fellows! More than 300 flying magicians...... It really gives us face for the Air Force! The officer on duty glanced at the radar screen and reached out to grab a telephone receiver behind him.

"Hey! This is AWACS No. 2! According to the radar, there are 300 magicians...... Flying to the Holy Cult City! He said to the other side of the phone: "Prepare for air defense, do you want to send fighter jets to support?" ”

"Support? Of course, support! Didn't they take advantage of the large number of people to annihilate our god puppet army before? This time, it's our turn to fight back! On the other side of the phone, the commander of the air dispatch command said with a determined smile on his face.

Less than a minute later, red alarm lights began to flicker in the corridors of the three nearby Sky Battleships.

Illuminated by these red warning lights, one by one, pilots holding helmets walked briskly to the exit ahead.

On the flight deck, ground crews are loading special shells into the ammunition bay of the new fighter jet.

"Kill everything that flies except for the Golden Eagle insignia on the wings! Not a single one to stay! A pilot commander with a dragon head painted on his helmet buckled his helmet with sights on his head, climbed the ramp of the plane, and shouted loudly to the pilots around him who were climbing up the plane!

"Yes! Sir! The pilots who climbed into the state-of-the-art intra-atmosphere fighter planes, with eager smiles on their faces, replied loudly.

On the deck behind them, two hypersonic fighters with very sharp start-up shapes had ejected and taken off, and the super engines were whistling and pushing the planes, and they disappeared into the sky in an instant.

At the same time as the plane took off, the electromagnetic cannons in front of these sky battleships were still shooting a salvo towards the distant place, towards the pillar of light that reached the sky, the magic eye of the Heavenly Sword God Sect.

"Boom!" With the blasting sound of the air being torn apart in an instant, a piece of electromagnetic cannon shells that had been accelerated to the extreme flew towards the distant pillar of light, followed by a new round of reloading of all the electromagnetic cannons.

In the gate of the Holy Cult City, a god puppet with the artistic font 01 engraved on the forehead of the mask slowly walked out.

His hands hung down in his robe, and his head was covered with the hood of his robe, and he walked calmly step by step.

"If I'm not mistaken, just ...... There are more people than we ......," Chris's 01 puppet doppelganger said as if talking to himself.

Behind him, a dense number of thousands of super god puppets let out a mocking voice: "That...... Let's take a look! ”