After 5,000 years of cultivation, the iceberg female president relies on me

Dongji Island.

Located on the easternmost island of Daxia, it is only three miles in circumference.

A lighthouse.

A national flag.

A huge monument.

An island keeper.

The ever-present strong winds and huge waves make the living conditions extremely harsh.

But, this is the territory of the Great Xia Kingdom.

On the huge monument, names are carved one after another.

From generation to generation,

The lonely island keeper.

At this time, Dongji Island was more lively than ever before.

Three giant destroyers with a displacement of over 10,000 tons guard the small island.

above deck.

Hundreds of figures stood silently, all wearing baseball caps and black windbreakers, with the flag of the Great Xia fluttering in the sea breeze.

These figures looked solemn with frowns on their faces.

No matter how violent the wind and waves are, we will never step back.

Because, if we take another step back, we will reach the territory of Daxia.

"boom!"

A loud noise was heard from the deep sea.

Two water dragons, each hundreds of meters long, collided with each other at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Then, two figures fell heavily to the ground.

"It's Major General Nie Yuan and Major General Chu Ze!"

"Quick! Save people!"

On the deck, more than a dozen figures suddenly jumped up.

Some rushed towards the two falling figures, while others rushed forward to intercept the enemy.

"Foolish Orientals, do you think you can stop the Western Gods with a combat power of no more than 500?"

"The World United Organization has never recognized this sea area as your Daxia's territory."

"The ruins have been opened, and Daxia is actually trying to take it all for itself?"

Several burly figures appeared in the air, including a blond-haired and blue-eyed Westerner, an Indian with bird-shit curly hair, and a black man covered in black.

Several figures appeared, walking in the air, looking down at the large destroyers with contempt.

With a casual wave of his hand, he knocked down the member of the Tianzi Pavilion who was rushing towards him.

All of this has obviously gone beyond the scope of science.

If the military had not urgently blocked the area, even the satellites would have been blocked.

I'm afraid the whole of Daxia will fall into panic.

"The two major generals combined are no match for..."

"Have the forbidden powers awakened by these people reached the peak of level B?"

"In the West, when did so many B-level forbidden people appear?"

"If Elder Ming had not been attacked and besieged by these people and injured, with his A-level strength, these clowns would not have been able to run rampant!"

The members of the Emperor's Pavilion clenched their fists and stared at the sky in anger.

"Go away. You cannot bear the wrath of the Western gods."

The blond foreigner smiled coldly.

"This is the border of Daxia. As a soldier, we will never retreat!"

"We will not give up an inch of Daxia's territory!"

"Tianzi Pavilion, follow me to kill the enemy!"

Everyone in the Tianzi Pavilion roared and jumped up.

"Tianzi Pavilion? It's a pile of shit..."

The blond and blue-eyed foreigner smiled contemptuously, waved his hand, and pulled up a huge water dragon from the sea.

"It's the power of Poseidon, the god of the sea."

"I also heard that the Light of Freedom has a special envoy from the Far East who has awakened the power of the devil Satan."

"It seems that the Western Gods have truly revived..."

The Indian and the black man exchanged glances, both showing fear.

They all felt that choosing to follow the West was an extremely wise decision.

They all wear special glasses that can scan and identify each person's combat effectiveness and quantify it digitally.

The blond man's combat power is close to one thousand at this moment...

Once it exceeds one thousand, it is a sign of A-level among the forbidden ones!

As for the people from the Great Xia Zi Pavilion below, except for the two major generals mentioned above, who have a combat strength of more than 500, the others are less than 500.

if…

In the entire Tianzi Pavilion, only Ming Canghai has a combat power of more than 1,000 and reaches level A.

So, the treasure in this relic.

They’re doomed to fail!

There was greed in the eyes of both of them.

A water dragon surged up into the sky, and dark clouds covered the sky, just like a tsunami.

It is going to engulf the three large destroyers.

"laugh--"

Sudden.

A sword energy cut through the sky.

Cut the water dragon in half.

In an instant.

A white rainbow pierces the sun, and the dark clouds disperse!

All the foreign devils changed color and looked horrified.

"In Daxia."

"Even when God comes, we must bow down."

A cold voice shook all around, and seemed to have the magical power to penetrate metal and stone, knocking straight into everyone's heart.

Everyone followed the sound.

I saw the sky above Dongji Island...

A slender figure stood with a sword over his back, looking aloof and cold, and extremely proud of himself.

A deep blue robe with water embroidery patterns, full of ancient charm.

A face that is so beautiful that it cannot be seen in this world, with a little cinnabar between the eyebrows, it looks even more elegant and beautiful.

Outstanding grace!

She was two steps behind.

It was the elderly Ming Canghai, standing there with a respectful look.

"Xiao Ming."

The woman's voice was indifferent, like frost and snow: "Who attacked you?"

"Aunt Qingshuang..."

Ming Canghai and Lan Ting are old comrades-in-arms and have a close relationship with the Lan family.

The call of "Auntie" came naturally.

"These foreign devils all have a share!"

Ming Canghai, who was in his seventies, immediately pointed at the foreigners.

On one hand he looks aggrieved, but on the other hand he is full of confidence!

It's like when a kid is bullied outside, he goes home and asks his elders to support him...

Lan Qingshuang glanced at the foreigners indifferently.

A startling glance.

The pupils of several foreigners suddenly shrank, and the numbers in their special glasses made their brains go blank...

"Five... five thousand..."

"what fuck?"

Five thousand points of combat power!!!

"run!"

The Westerner who had awakened the power of Poseidon, the god of the sea, roared and rushed back without thinking.

The Indians, Brahmins and blacks were also horrified and turned and ran away.

A "chi" sound.

But then Lan Qingshuang raised the sword in her jade hand and swung it.

In front of the three frantically fleeing figures, a great wall of sword energy suddenly opened up...

The sword energy is mighty.

Like a meat grinder, it swallowed up the three people in one swoop.

Hundreds of Tianzi Pavilion members looked at Lan Qingshuang in horror.

Three B-level peak forbidden ones.

A sword.

Fall.

This woman…

Ridiculously strong!

Ming Canghai was also shocked...

This was the first time he saw Lan Qingshuang take action.

"Xiao Ming."

"He's still alive, isn't he?"

Lan Qingshuang never looked back, her cold eyes gazing at the boundless ocean.

"this…"

Ming Canghai hesitated.

The reason why Lan Qingshuang was invited out of seclusion this time was in exchange for the information about that person.

Some past events have kept her imprisoned for eighty years.

They hid all information about that One from him.

I just hope she can get over the past.

But it’s been eighty years...

She simply couldn't let it go.

"Xiao Ming."

"He just doesn't want to see me, right?"

Lan Qingshuang's voice was neither sad nor happy, but the sword in her hand was humming softly.

There was a long silence.

Ming Canghai lowered his head.

Whoosh…

The sea breeze blows.

On Dongji Island, the graceful figure of the woman disappeared at some point.

"Ming Lao..."

It was not until someone from the Tianzi Pavilion called out to him that Ming Canghai came to his senses.

"That master just now was too strong... He killed three B-level forbidden people with one sword."

"With such a master in charge, the ruins of the Eastern Sea are revived. Do we still need to worry about the evil spirits in the West?"

"Master Ming, who was that hidden master just now?"

Everyone from the Tianzi Pavilion gathered around.

"She..."

Ming Canghai looked reminiscing, and then said with a sigh: "The seat on the board of directors that is still vacant..."

"It should have been hers."