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The assassins from the underworld had begun evacuating the Ten Deadly Passes area before the explosion even started, but faced with such a fierce bombardment, many were still thrown into the air by the shockwave, and some were hit by flying debris, falling down screaming in agony.

"Retreat! Retreat now!" Cold Cicada No. 1 roared into the communicator, directing the assassins of Yellow Springs to retreat deeper into the airport.

Meanwhile, the assassins from the Invisible and Zero-Based factions stood at a distance, watching the area covered by bombs, their faces full of smugness and mockery.

What the hell is this Underworld Organization? Let's see who's testing whom!

Standing atop the terminal building, Song Yi watched as his hard work crumbled rapidly under the bombing, and his face darkened.

He painstakingly had something built over three days, and these people just blow it up like that?!

They don't take me seriously at all!

He pushed off with both feet and soared into the sky!

Tian Sha looked at the sea of ​​fire and sneered, "Let's see if you still dare..."

Before he could finish speaking, a deafening explosion suddenly rang out in the sky!

boom--!!!

The sound wasn't from a bomb exploding, but a deeper, more powerful sound, as if something enormous was being torn apart in mid-air!

The owl suddenly looked up, then its pupils contracted sharply!

In the sky, a huge hole appeared out of nowhere in the middle of the fuselage of a bomber!

The edges of the hole were jagged, as if it had been torn open by some invisible force!

Above that hole, a figure was suspended in mid-air, spreading its arms like a god, and then slamming them shut!

The bomber that had been hit began to shake violently, and the entire fuselage twisted and deformed.

The mournful cry of steel echoed through the sky as the bomber, right before everyone's eyes, transformed into a sphere and then plummeted to the ground, trailing thick smoke!

boom--!!!

With a deafening roar, the bomber crashed onto a mountain several kilometers from the airport, turning into a massive fireball!

Everyone was stunned!

The fleeing assassins stopped in their tracks, the organization members hiding behind cover peeked out, and even the level eight assassins, Wujian and Guiling, all stared wide-eyed, their faces filled with disbelief!

That's a jet bomber weighing over a hundred tons! Flying at speeds exceeding eight hundred kilometers per hour at an altitude of one thousand meters!

Someone actually flew into the air and punched him through the air, then squeezed him into a ball?!

However, the shock was not over yet; an even more horrifying scene unfolded.

Song Yi hovered in mid-air, facing the five bombers that were adjusting their course, and slowly opened his arms again.

Eight hundred thousand units of Six Absolute True Qi within his body erupted with a roar, which was equivalent to a full five thousand six hundred years of accumulated power!

The vast aura swept across the area as if it were a tangible force, causing the air within a radius of several hundred meters to tremble at that moment!

The next moment, a huge vortex of air suddenly appeared in the sky!

The vortex was over a hundred meters in diameter, spinning wildly around Song Yi, forming a terrifying tornado that connected heaven and earth!

The remaining five bombers turned around, preparing to drop their bombs a second time, but were caught in the sudden vortex of airflow, causing their fuselages to shake violently!

The pilot frantically pulled on the control stick, trying to escape the hurricane zone, but the vortex was so powerful that it was comparable to a real tornado!

A bomber was unable to dodge in time and was pulled directly into the vortex by its enormous suction!

"What the hell is that?!" the pilot shouted in terror, watching helplessly as his plane was dragged by an invisible force toward the figure!

The fuselage twisted and deformed in the face of that terrifying force, like a crumpled piece of paper being squeezed by a huge force, spinning in the air!

Song Yi suddenly swung his right hand downwards!

He flung the bomber through the air, and it crashed to the ground like a carelessly discarded stone!

boom--!!!

Another fireball rose from the ground!

The remaining four bombers, seeing this, were terrified and dared not linger any longer, desperately speeding away from the area.

But Song Yi wouldn't let them get away, and immediately gave chase!

With a swift movement, he activated his spiral aura to its fullest extent, transforming himself into a streak of light as he chased after a bomber attempting to escape!

Although his sustained speed is far inferior to that of a jet aircraft, his burst speed over short distances, combined with the five-fold acceleration of bullet time, is still astonishingly fast!

Taking advantage of the plane's hasty turn and sharp decrease in speed, he caught up with a bomber in just a few seconds!

He reached out, grabbed the tail of the bomber, and then—pulled it off!

The tail section of the bomber detached directly from the fuselage, like a piece of cloth torn apart by a tremendous force!

The bomber, having lost its tail fin, instantly lost its balance and spun as it plummeted toward the ground!

Another one destroyed!

Three left!

When the Yellow Springs assassins on the ground saw Song Yi destroy the bomber in mid-air, displaying a dreamlike and supreme divine power, they were first deadly silent, and then burst into deafening cheers!

Long live the Lord!

"Our lord is invincible!"

The assassins from the Invisible and Zero levels were all ashen-faced, their eyes filled with horror.

Three jet bombers!

He was knocked down by someone like a toy?!

How can this be? !

Tian Sha and Yan Luo exchanged a glance, both seeing deep shock and apprehension in each other's eyes.

Although they were top experts from the world's second and third largest assassin organizations and had seen countless storms, what they were witnessing was completely beyond their comprehension.

There are precedents for using manpower to counter modern air power, but those attempts all relied on superb stealth skills, meticulous planning, and sophisticated equipment.

The idea of ​​physically confronting a jet bomber head-on, or single-handedly taking on an entire flight formation, only exists in superhero movies.

But now, this scene, which only exists in movies, has truly appeared in reality, making everyone feel like they are dreaming.

The remaining three bombers had already taken the opportunity to create distance and were desperately accelerating to escape.

Bombers travel at least 200 to 300 meters per second, and supersonic models are even faster. Although Song Yi has a spiral aura that allows him to fly freely in the air, his speed is far inferior to that of jet aircraft, and he cannot catch up with them at all.

His only advantage over modern jet aircraft in the sky is his agility.

After maintaining a safe distance, the three bombers began to lock onto Song Yi using their advanced fire control radar, and their cannons spat out flames!

Rat-a-tat-tat-tat-tat—! ! !

Many modern bombers do not have cannons, but those that do retain cannons are deadly weapons, capable of firing dozens of shells per second, with power far exceeding that of ancient gunpowder cannons!

Song Yi dodged rapidly in the air, the shells whizzing past his body with sharp explosions!

Occasionally, a few shells would hit his body, piercing through his clothes, but leaving only a few shallow white marks on his skin—not even breaking the skin!

Even so, he was unwilling to withstand such an attack.

Quantitative change leads to qualitative change. If he were hit in the same spot too many times by shells of this power, he couldn't guarantee that his body wouldn't be injured.

Moreover, even if the defenses aren't breached, getting hit by machine gun fire still hurts a lot, so you still have to dodge.

Chapter 159: Humanity's Limits Have Been Refreshed Once Again

On the ground, the people of Wujian and Guiling had recovered from their initial shock.

They stared at the figure in the sky maneuvering against the three fighter jets, their faces ashen, as if in a dream, their eyes filled with disbelief.

They summoned six modern jet aircraft!

It is the air force of the Xin Kingdom's regular army!

And the result? In just a few minutes, that guy knocked down three opponents!

And judging from that posture, the remaining three planes couldn't do anything to him at all!

"Is this even human?" muttered a level 7 assassin whose stats had been reduced to zero.

Yanluo's face darkened, and he made a decisive decision: "This can't go on any longer. Bombers aren't meant for air combat. Call in the fighter squadron!"

Specialized aircraft solve problems for superhuman experts!

He dialed the number again.

Tian Sha glanced at him, nodded, and dialed the number as well.

Each of the two organizations called in a fighter squadron.

Song Yi was chasing the remaining three bombers in the air when he suddenly heard an even sharper whooshing sound coming from afar.

Song Yi's gaze sharpened as he looked in the direction from which the sound came.

Several small black dots appeared on the horizon.

Those black dots were extremely fast; from their appearance to their approach, it only took a dozen seconds!

Eight black dots were divided into two formations, four aircraft in each formation, and roared toward this place at a speed far exceeding that of bombers!

The fuselage is long and sleek, painted with tiger stripe camouflage, and missiles are mounted under its wings, gleaming with a cold metallic luster in the sunlight.

Even if Song Yi didn't know what model it was, he could tell that it was a mainstay of modern air combat, two full-strength jet fighter formations, a total of eight aircraft!

For the first time, Song Yi's expression turned serious.

He could sense that those fighter jets were not in the same league as the bombers from before.

Whether it's speed, mobility, or single-point firepower, it's more than a level above!

The two fighter squadrons quickly dispersed, forming a pincer movement.

The first formation of four fighter jets occupied a high position, while the second formation of four fighter jets flanked from low altitude, attacking from above, below, and encircling from the left and right!

Song Yi hovered in mid-air, his gaze sweeping over the eight fighter jets, and the Six Absolute True Qi within his body began to circulate at high speed.

The next moment, eight air-to-air missiles simultaneously detached from the wings, trailing long plumes of flame, and hurtled toward him from different directions and at different angles!