CHAPTER 1527: CHAPTER 1527: THE TERRIFYING DEMON LORD HOLY SON!

When the decision to fire at the aliens was made and the final order given, both the old rascal and Ye Zi could clearly see the old man sitting before them. There was a sense of unwavering determination about him; it was a choice made with immense resolve.

Once the bow is drawn, there is no turning back for the arrow.

The consequences of this must also be borne together.

"Fire!"

The old man was expressionless, staring at the images on the screen, where Demon Lord Holy Son was rushing straight towards the summit of Moonwatch Peak. From a bird’s-eye view, his speed was incredibly fast, and in no time, he would reach the top.

As soon as the elder uttered the two words, you could clearly feel the breaths of the other decision-makers become heavier. Opening fire on the alien martial artists meant bearing corresponding consequences. Since the most powerful decision-maker among them had decided to act, it was clear that all outcomes had been considered.

Swish.

Next, the scene shifted, showing Demon Lord Holy Son, like an ape, leaping into the air, with a swoosh, punching through a fighter jet.

Boom...

The jet exploded instantly, reducing both the pilot and the aircraft to fragments, leaving no remains.

In the blink of an eye, it had become scrap metal.

Terrifying!

Demon Lord Holy Son destroying a fighter jet with a single punch was no longer mere human strength; it transcended the scientific realm, reaching a non-human level, or touching upon the divine domain with means incomprehensible to ordinary people.

Although it was anticipated that firing upon Demon Lord Holy Son would provoke such a backlash, witnessing it firsthand was another shock altogether.

The aliens were indeed as mighty as gods and demons.

Many eyes turned to the decision-maker who made the call; at this moment, he bore immense pressure, but faced with such a retaliation, he showed no indication of retreat.

Rat-a-tat-tat!

With one fighter jet destroyed, the other jets remained intact, continuing to fire above Demon Lord Holy Son with relentless firepower.

Thousands of life-threatening bullets were fired at Demon Lord Holy Son, but around him formed a fluid-like barrier, blocking all incoming bullets.

"These foolish Earthlings, thinking this scrap metal could threaten Demon Lord Holy Son? It’s laughable. After all, Demon Lord Holy Son ranks second among the Saint Heirs; if he were killed by this junk, it would indeed be a joke."

"Mere humans, not even martial artists, attempting to destroy our native prodigy with technology — it’s a death wish."

"Provoking Demon Lord Holy Son will only show them what true terror is."

Like a great bird, Demon Lord Holy Son, after destroying a fighter jet with a punch, leapt onto another jet, causing it to shudder. The pilot inside was taken aback; how could they possibly attack in this situation?

Other jets swept in, spewing a multitude of fire, with thousands of shells ejected.

Demon Lord Holy Son smiled faintly at the pilots firing at him, and with a slight pause underfoot, the jet beneath him, as if struck by a heavy hammer, plummeted to the ground.

Not good.

The pilots encircling Demon Lord Holy Son suddenly changed their expressions, seeing Demon Lord Holy Son punch at them. They had previously witnessed his god-like power to obliterate a fighter jet with one punch, terrifyingly sinister.

In their fright, the jets altered course, ascending high into the sky.

"Trying to escape?" Demon Lord Holy Son sneered coldly. These humans dared to provoke him, to attack him — it was a challenge, and he intended to make them pay a painful price, to show them that Demon Lord Holy Son was not to be provoked.

If he weren’t in a hurry to capture some of Ye Qiu’s close female friends, he would definitely have played with the masters behind these jets in earnest.

Perish!

All the jets were dozens of meters away, believing that distance equaled safety.

But when Demon Lord Holy Son gathered light in his palm and shot it at the jets, no one could breathe easy anymore. The light burst forth, and once again, a jet exploded in mid-air, leaving nothing behind.

The jets, in front of Demon Lord Holy Son, were devoid of any intimidation, being destroyed by him as if in play.

Anyone could see that.

Watching helplessly as their elite jets were ruthlessly destroyed, none of the decision-makers present bore pleasant expressions.

The atmosphere was oppressively heavy, the air nearly solidifying.

"Armored vehicles, open fire."

"Joint attack."

The elder sitting in the middle spoke again; some thought Demon Lord Holy Son was too frightening and wanted to stop him. However, upon feeling the elder’s resolute tone, they held back.

At the summit of Moonwatch Peak, the women watched one jet after another being destroyed, understanding that Huaxia had intervened to help them temporarily draw away Demon Lord Holy Son’s attention.

But the fierce destruction of the jets also meant the death of the pilots flying them, leaving the women feeling uneasy, with a sense that others were dying for them.

"Sister Shangguan..."

Both Shen Mengchen and Mu Wanqing looked to Shangguan Mingyue. They were kind-hearted and felt bad thinking about others dying because of them.

At the moment the women felt guilty, the cannon fire sounded again.

The sky emitted continuous bursts, as firelight shot up from the ground.

Demon Lord Holy Son was targeted several times, yet he seemed to have a precognition ability, as the armored vehicle artillery couldn’t touch him.

Upon seeing the ground’s armored vehicles aiming their dark barrels at him, Demon Lord Holy Son snorted, flicking his hand to shoot out a few beams of light.

Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh.

The beams landed directly into the barrels, causing them to explode just as they were about to fire, instantly rendering the armored vehicles useless.

After consecutively destroying five armored vehicles, Demon Lord Holy Son grew even colder, casting a glance at other jets, striking them down with an aerial punch.

Swish, swish, swish.

No matter how the jets evade, under Demon Lord Holy Son’s attacks, they were long since targeted. His methods were a hundred times more precise than radar, making it impossible for them to escape. Within an instant, over a dozen jets were destroyed.

This caused the ground’s armored vehicle firepower to become even fiercer and more ruthless.

Watching as all the aircraft in the sky were shattered, Demon Lord Holy Son turned his figure, jumping straight from high altitude, and smashed down heavily on an armored vehicle. Originally made from special materials to withstand various fires, under Demon Lord Holy Son’s feet, it was a pile of scrap metal, instantly crushed into an iron pancake.

This scene made people tremble with fear.

And this was just Demon Lord Holy Son acting alone; if others also acted, what then?

As they say, what you fear will come. Just when many were worried about this, other alien martial artists started to have ill intentions, attempting to approach the summit of Moonwatch Peak.

This was a great opportunity; with the strong being restrained, Moonwatch Peak was evidently without a guardian. If they didn’t act now, when would they?

A shadow after shadow rushed towards Moonwatch Peak.

Jin Shanshun, Qin Feng, Purple Gold Rat, and Bai Xiong had long been on high alert, and now they acted together, swearing to guard Moonwatch Peak to their deaths, giving no one the chance to reach the summit.

"Kill!"

Some martial artists from the ancient lands struck one after another, charging down from the peak.

Even the many wild beasts brought by the Beast God joined the battle.

In an instant, around Moonwatch Peak, the ground was engulfed in war.