"If you don't accept it, you can come and fight me!"

Tang Yi held the sword of the martial soul and raised his eyes to the sky.

And not far from Tang Yi's feet, the earth that was pierced by the earth-shattering sword qi formed a huge trench, which happened to be the boundary reached when the territory of China was at its peak.

At the same time, Mokos, the official residence of the president.

"Mr. President, what should we do now?" The Minister of Defense looked at the middle-aged man in his forties in front of him with a worried face, and asked tentatively, "Do you want to use nuclear weapons?"

"Nuclear weapons?"

The middle-aged man smiled coldly and said: "Using nuclear weapons on our own territory to resist the invasion of foreign enemies, when did our Tsarist Empire fall to such a point!"

"But!" the Minister of Defense said helplessly: "If nuclear weapons are not used, the ordinary armed forces will not be able to help him at all!"

"That's Tang Yi!"

"Long before, an armored unit in Siam, as well as the warships of the island country, were easily broken by Tang Yi, except for nuclear weapons, ordinary weapons, there was no way to help him!"

Hearing this, the middle-aged man immediately frowned.

Could it be that if you really want to use nuclear weapons, in that case, even if Tang Yi is repulsed, then the dignified Tsarist Russian Empire will eventually be reduced to a joke.

What's more, in the heart of the middle-aged man, there is still a faint thought.

"Who told you that if you use nuclear weapons, you can deal with Tang Yi!"

At this moment, a voice sounded, and I saw an elderly man wearing a divine robe suddenly appear in the presidential palace.

"Patriarch!"

Seeing this old man appear, even the middle-aged man who was the president stood up to greet him.

The Patriarch just nodded slightly, as a response, and then looked at the monitor on the table, which was transmitting Tang Yi's picture thousands of miles away through a spy satellite in real time.

"Nuclear weapons can only deal with ordinary people at most, and for martial arts mythology, the threat of nuclear weapons is not great!"

The Patriarch said, looked at the middle-aged man and said, "You have to understand that when you launch a nuclear weapon and hit the other party, this process takes time, and such a long time is enough for the other party to deal with it!"

"Just like just now, those hundreds of missiles were exploded by his sword before they got close to Tang Yi, do you think you launched nuclear weapons, can you get close to Tang Yi?"

The middle-aged man frowned suddenly, what the patriarch said was exactly what he was worried about before.

The myth of martial arts is too strong, and Tang Yi is even more perverted than the myth of martial arts, even if he uses nuclear weapons and wants to repel Tang Yi, the success rate is just like what the patriarch said, too low and too low, almost impossible.

"What then?" asked the Minister of Defense anxiously.

Now the spy satellites all over the world are focused together, and the leaders of all countries in the world are watching live in real time, if the Russian Empire can't deal with it, then this face will be lost.

"Old man, go!"

The patriarch sighed lightly: "The old man has been in retreat for a hundred years, and he has finally condensed the gate of martial arts, one step away from the holy realm, the old man may be ......"

The Patriarch spoke, but sighed deeply.

The Great Patriarch knew that although he was only one step away from the Holy Realm, he himself did not have the certainty of being able to deal with Tang Yi.

But at the moment of the country, he had to take action again.

The Patriarch shook his head lightly and turned to leave.

"What ......if," the middle-aged man had just spoken, when the patriarch suddenly raised his hand, stopping him from continuing.

"If the old man can't come back, no one in the entire Tsarist Russia can be Tang Yi's opponent!"

"Destroy the country? or cut the land, Your Excellency the President naturally has a judgment!"

"Don't forget, this time it's my tsarist Russia who is at fault!"

"We really shouldn't provoke such a pervert!"

As soon as the words fell, the figure of the Patriarch had disappeared, and after about half an hour, the monitor on the table of the Presidential Palace was the figure of the Patriarch.

"Mr. Tang, this time it's our fault, but why do you want to do things so desperately?"

In the distant sky over Siberia, goose feathers and snow were flying all over the sky, and the patriarch was in mid-air, looking at the young man holding a long sword in front of him.

"I'm just getting back what we lost!"

Tang Yi held the long sword in his hand and said lightly.

"Back then, you could take it by force, and today I will take it back by force!"

"Good!"

The patriarch knew that it was useless to say more, this time it was their fault, not to mention that what Tang Yi said was also the truth, so he had to nod and say: "Then everything will be spoken by force!"

Airplanes!

The patriarch was covered in golden light, dazzling golden light, and instantly turned into a martial arts gate.

This martial arts gate is extremely exquisite, with countless martial arts inscriptions inlaid on it, although it is not as good as Bai Slash City, but it is not far away, which shows that this great patriarch is also a powerful character.

"I'll only shoot one sword!"

Tang Yi screamed slightly with the sword of the martial soul in his hand, obviously feeling that he had encountered an opponent worthy of going all out.

"The old man should do his best!"

The Great Patriarch drew a cross on his chest with his finger, and then the Martial Arts Gate behind him suddenly emitted a dazzling light.

Bang! Bang!

The door of the martial arts behind the patriarch trembled slightly, and the two portals slammed, opening a gap in the thin strands of hair.

Sou!

In that gap, a subtle chaotic light shot out, and it rushed straight to Tang Yi.

Between the whole heaven and earth, the wind and clouds changed color in an instant.

Airplanes!

In the darkness, only the sound of the sword trembling could be heard.

Immediately, in the darkness, a bright light flashed, it was sword qi.

Just for a second.

All the previous visions of heaven and earth are gone.

When all the leaders of the world, the monitor in front of them returned to normal again, only to see Tang Yi still holding the sword of the martial soul, standing proudly between heaven and earth.

In front of Tang Yi, the great patriarch was covered in blood, and the martial arts gate behind him became tattered.

"To accept or not to accept?"

Tang Yi only asked.

"Ahem......"

As soon as the patriarch spoke, he immediately spurted out a mouthful of old blood, and he had to squeeze out a word from between his teeth: "Serve!"

Rumble!

Just one word, but it made all the leaders in front of the monitor tingle.

Of course, they knew who the patriarch was, and they also understood that his words also represented the meaning of the Tsarist Empire.

The Tsarist Russian Empire was subdued and was willing to return the territory seized a hundred years ago, taking advantage of the weakness of China.

And from beginning to end, Tang Yi just made a sword!

With a long sword in hand, who can be beaten!

Immediately, all the leaders of the world could only watch as an extra stone monument appeared in front of the Siberian ravine.

"Tang Yi's homeland of China is here!"