Peerless War God in City

Haotian stood at the height of a thousand meters, his hands tightly pressed against the storm. The immense friction and tearing force wreaked havoc on his hands, and a scorching smell spread in the air.    

All the power in his body was unleashed, and everyone could see the golden flames on his body blossom like a lotus, exuding a might that shook the heavens.    

"Si …"    

The storm created many sparks in the sky with Haotian, but its speed did not decrease at all.    

Just now, when Haotian blocked those small storms, he had already expended a lot of his physical strength and ability. Moreover, his internal organs had suffered a lot of damage.    

However, he still had to fight, because behind him was Great Xia. The fate of his 1.4 billion compatriots was in his hands.    

He had no reason to retreat!    

"Roar!"    

Haotian shouted angrily. Immediately, boundless auras surged out from his body.    

"Stop!"    

Haotian roared out in flames again, his hands slightly bent as he placed them in front of the storm, and countless spiritual power began to gather at the front.    

The fire was getting stronger and stronger, but the speed of the storm did not decrease at all. It was getting closer to the edge of the coast. If Haotian could not stop the storm any longer, then the sky would be over once he broke through the mountain of five mountains!    

At this moment, everyone quieted down and no one dared to breathe too loudly. They all crossed their arms and began to pray.    

"Stop!"    

Haotian let out another angry roar, and his face began to turn malevolent. He took a step forward, and his two auras once again lit up, causing his aura to shake the heavens.    

Soon after, the golden flames turned into tiny fire dragons that flew out from his body and hovered in the air above him. Long bird cries and Haotian instantly felt a sense of absent-mindedness, then he felt countless energies burst out from his dantian. This power was too powerful, so powerful that it could tear apart everything.    

"Boom!"    

Under the shocked gazes of countless people, the tempest actually slowed down under the obstruction of Haotian.    

"This?"    

Everyone looked up in shock.    

The storm with a radius of a thousand meters, already thought of a giant meat grinder. Moreover, it was still moving at high speeds, just how terrifying the huge impact was. It was simply hard to estimate, but Haotian actually forced it to slow down.    

"Compassionate!"    

The periphery of the storm began to burn.    

Under the terrifying resistance from Haotian, it slowed down again.    

But this was the beginning.    

Following that, Haotian was just like a mythical ancient deity. He possessed boundless divine power. With a flick of his fingers, he seemed to have completely stopped the storm.    

"What is a god? This is a real god!"    

At this moment, it was unknown how many people were stunned!    

He had stopped the rushing storm with his bare hands?    

It was like the plot in a novel.    

"Bang!" "Bam!"    

Haotian didn't stop at all. After the storm stopped, he directly smashed the storm with his two hands.    

After a long while, someone reacted and excitedly shouted, "It's stopped, it's stopped! We're saved!"    

At this moment, Haotian suddenly trembled. His eyes were bloodshot and filled with fatigue.    

Then, he felt his brain lighten, and his body uncontrollably fell down.    

"The typhoon is gone, quickly take a look! The typhoon is gone!"    

"It's true, it's true! Our rescue!"    

"Our Great Xia has been saved!"    

"Thank you, Military Commander, for protecting my Great Xia!"    

"Thank you, Military Commander, for protecting our Great Xia!"    

… …    

After the typhoon disappeared, everyone hugged each other and cried tears of joy. They cheered, they kowtowed, and following that, every time they kowtowed, they would sincerely and sincerely thank Haotian.    

In Haotian's heart, there was a feeling of heaviness, as if something had signed a contract with him …    

"F * ck!"    

After falling into the sea, Haotian's entire body had lost all of its strength. However, even though the storm had disappeared, the monstrous wave it created was still furiously charging toward the door of Great Xia.    

Helplessness!    

Haotian could only drag his tired body and activate his sacred art once again to control the water quality and suppress this violent wave!    

There were many great waves. Because of the storm, the South Sea's seawater had been completely stirred up. Even Haotian had to use three hours of divine abilities to completely suppress it.    

As the waves receded, the world finally returned to peace!    

As for Haotian, he was finally exhausted and fell into the sea!    

Even though he was strong, he was still exhausted after using his sacred art when he was out of energy.